Write a story in about 200 word in exam pattern
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STORY # 1
There was a farmer who sold a pound of butter to a baker. One day the baker decided to weigh the butter to see if he was getting the right amount, which he wasn’t. Angry about this, he took the farmer to court.
The judge asked the farmer if he was using any measure to weight the butter. The farmer replied, “Honor, I am primitive. I don’t have a proper measure, but I do have a scale.”The judge asked, “Then how do you weigh the butter?”
The farmer replied; “YOUR HONOR, LONG BEFORE THE BAKER STARTED BUYING BUTTER FROM ME, I HAVE BEEN BUYING A POUND LOAF OF BREAD FROM HIM. EVERY DAY WHEN THE BAKER BRINGS THE BREAD, I PUT IT ON THE SCALE AND GIVE HIM THE SAME WEIGHT IN BUTTER. IF ANYONE IS TO BE BLAMED, IT IS THE BAKER.”
Moral: Always be good and do good, you get what you give.
STORY # 2
Crouchng in the dark there was this young boy feeling all wrong had not eaten for a long time .He didn't feel very strong .He couldn’t even hold back the tears nor swallow the lump in his throat as he remembered, sitting there how his laughter was lost the day he lost his parents.
All alone his supports all gone, he lingered, looking for ways to silence his stomach but courtesy fate found none other than the easiest way which he felt was the hardest one.He waited till his sucked in tummy started aching very hard . In a llitle while a smiled lit up his rotten pale tired blue face as he saw a single guava in his hand but in no time he was cladded with the clouds of miseries when he received his first stinging slap. It didn’t stop after that however d poor soul managed to run away with a bleeding forehead and a half cut ear whip marks all over his lean body .He found a shelter behind a big boulder crouching once again in the dark . In the morning when the limp body of a young boy was found swollen with bruises n blue in cold
” MUST DIED OF HUNGER” everyone said.
That's all about this crazy world full of commotions n confusions
So let's be a BIT MORE COMPASSIONATE N HUMANE TO ADD TO THE LITTLE THING CALLED “LIFE”
There was a farmer who sold a pound of butter to a baker. One day the baker decided to weigh the butter to see if he was getting the right amount, which he wasn’t. Angry about this, he took the farmer to court.
The judge asked the farmer if he was using any measure to weight the butter. The farmer replied, “Honor, I am primitive. I don’t have a proper measure, but I do have a scale.”The judge asked, “Then how do you weigh the butter?”
The farmer replied; “YOUR HONOR, LONG BEFORE THE BAKER STARTED BUYING BUTTER FROM ME, I HAVE BEEN BUYING A POUND LOAF OF BREAD FROM HIM. EVERY DAY WHEN THE BAKER BRINGS THE BREAD, I PUT IT ON THE SCALE AND GIVE HIM THE SAME WEIGHT IN BUTTER. IF ANYONE IS TO BE BLAMED, IT IS THE BAKER.”
Moral: Always be good and do good, you get what you give.
STORY # 2
Crouchng in the dark there was this young boy feeling all wrong had not eaten for a long time .He didn't feel very strong .He couldn’t even hold back the tears nor swallow the lump in his throat as he remembered, sitting there how his laughter was lost the day he lost his parents.
All alone his supports all gone, he lingered, looking for ways to silence his stomach but courtesy fate found none other than the easiest way which he felt was the hardest one.He waited till his sucked in tummy started aching very hard . In a llitle while a smiled lit up his rotten pale tired blue face as he saw a single guava in his hand but in no time he was cladded with the clouds of miseries when he received his first stinging slap. It didn’t stop after that however d poor soul managed to run away with a bleeding forehead and a half cut ear whip marks all over his lean body .He found a shelter behind a big boulder crouching once again in the dark . In the morning when the limp body of a young boy was found swollen with bruises n blue in cold
” MUST DIED OF HUNGER” everyone said.
That's all about this crazy world full of commotions n confusions
So let's be a BIT MORE COMPASSIONATE N HUMANE TO ADD TO THE LITTLE THING CALLED “LIFE”
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