Jokhio Stories

 Around us art the guavas' plants and I , sitting aside, am grazing the goats, my younger brother is plucking the grass in the field, I'm also having sunbath in the open wind, when the goats run away, I am bothered to get them back, they , sometimes, jump high to ring the bells tied around their necks, they frequently bleat so loudly which are not any whistles, there is a stream streaming speedily and the goats, pacing, trotting get together to have their turn to lick the water from it abruptly.

 Monarch, rose is, in all the rest of flowers; it is of many colours, but red is the most charming; when it blooms; it fascinates; And when people look at it, they try to pluck it; its smell is elegant, so everybody loves to keep it.

  1st bird: We fly high in sky, we are kings because we have got wings. None of men can do so, as nature has blessed us with a loving flight and I would always be obliged for it. 2nd bird: I also know what we have got but don't consider men inferior. If we have got the wings then they've gotten mind to think. Don't you know that? 1st bird: Well.... but they can't fly high like us! 2nd bird: No, you are wrong, because they have been conferred upon a very fine thinking through  which they have invented planes to fly in.