Four friends
Some time ago in a little town lived four Brahmins named Satyanand, Vidhyanand, Dharmanand and Sivanand. They had grown up together to turn out to be old buddies. Satyanand, Vidhyanand and Dharmanand were truly learned. In any case, Sivanand invested the greater part of his energy eating and dozing. He was thought of as silly by everybody.
When starvation struck the town. Every one of the yields fizzled. Waterways and lakes began to evaporate. Individuals of the towns began moving to different towns to save their lives.
"We additionally need to move to somewhere else soon or probably we will likewise kick the bucket like numerous others," said Satyanand. They generally concurred with him.
"Be that as it may, what might be said about Sivanand?" Asked Satyanand.
"Do we want him with us? He has no abilities or mastering. We can't take him with us," answered Dharmanand. "He will be a weight on us."
"How might we abandon him? He grew up with us," said Vidhyanand. "We will share what ever we acquire similarly among the four of us."
They generally consented to take Sivanand alongside them.
They pressed every essential thing and set out for a close by town. On the way, they needed to cross a backwoods.
As they were strolling through the woods, they ran over the bones of a creature. They became inquisitive and halted to investigate the bones.
"Those are the bones of a lion," said Vidhyanand.
The others concurred.
"This is an incredible chance to test our learning," said Satyanand.
"I can assemble the bones." So saying, he united the unresolved issues the skeleton of a lion.
"Dharmanand said, "I can put muscles and tissue on it." Soon a dead lion lay before them.
"I can revive that body." said Vidhyanand.
Yet, before he could proceed, Sivanand bounced up to stop him. "No. Don't! Assuming you put life into that lion, it will kill every one of us," he cried.
"Gracious you defeatist! You can't prevent me from testing my abilities and mastering," yelled an irate Vidhyanand. "You are here with us simply because I mentioned the others to allow you to go along."
"Then if it's not too much trouble, let me climb that tree first,' said a terrified Sivanand running towards the closest tree. Similarly as Sivanand pulled himself on to the tallest part of the tree Vidhyanand carried life into the lion. Getting up with a stunning thunder, the lion went after and killed the three learned Brahmins.
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