KIDS STORIES

  In a small, enchanted forest, there lived a flock of extraordinary birds. These weren't ordinary birds; they could talk like humans. The forest had a magical aura, hidden from the eyes of those who didn't believe in magic.One bright morning, a young girl named Lily wandered into the forest. She had heard tales of the talking birds from her grandmother, but she always thought they were just bedtime stories. As she walked deeper into the forest, she heard a melodious voice. To her astonishment, a bluebird perched on a branch above her spoke, "Good morning, young lady. What brings you here?"Lily, wide-eyed and curious, replied, "I came to see if the stories my grandmother told me were true. "The bluebird, named Azure, smiled. "Indeed, they are true. We are the guardians of this forest, keeping its magic alive. Each of us holds a piece of ancient wisdom."Intrigued, Lily spent the day conversing with the birds. There was Ruby, the red robin who knew t

Once upon a time, there was a slave who was badly treated by his master. Having been through a lot, the slave decided to run and escaped to the forest. There, he met a lion who couldn’t walk as he had a thorn stuck in its paw. Seeing this, even though the slave was scared. He decided to help, gathered courage and took out the thorn from the lion’s paw. When the thorn was out from the lion’s paw, he ran into the forest. He didn’t harm the slave. After some time, the master found the slave in the forest, along with some other animals. The master ordered to throw the slave into the lion’s den. Seeing the lion, the slave recognised him instantly as it was the same lion he had helped in the forest. The lion didn’t harm him and let the slave escape. Once he escaped, he freed the other animals as well.

In a dense forest, there lived a clever crow. It was a hot summer day, and the sun was blazing fiercely. The crow felt extremely thirsty as it flew from tree to tree in search of water. Despite its efforts, the crow couldn’t find a single drop of water. Its throat was dry, and it felt exhausted from the scorching heat.Determined to quench its thirst, the crow continued its search. Finally, it spotted a water jug near a house in a village at the edge of the forest.  The crow's spirits lifted as it flew swiftly towards the jug. However, upon reaching it, the crow discovered that the jug was only half full. The water level was too low for its beak to reach.The crow was disheartened but refused to give up. It thought of various ways to get the water out of the jug. It tried tilting the jug, but it was too heavy for the crow to move. It tried to push the jug over with its beak, but the jug was sturdy and wouldn't budge. The crow then noticed some small pebbles scattered around the j

On a remote farm nestled in the rolling hills, a peculiar event was unfolding. The farm’s old hen, Matilda, had laid an egg unlike any other. This egg was larger, with a smooth, pearly sheen that shimmered in the sunlight.  Farmer Joe, a man known for his skepticism and practicality, stood baffled by the sight of it.Joe's daughter, Lily, was the first to notice the egg's peculiarity. She had a knack for seeing magic where others saw mundane. Her eyes widened as she held the warm egg in her hands. "Papa, this egg is special," she whispered, her voice filled with wonder.Joe chuckled, dismissing her excitement as mere childlike fantasy. But Lily was undeterred. That night, she made a promise to the egg, cradling it in her hands. "I promise to protect you," she vowed, her voice soft and earnest.Days turned into weeks, and the egg remained unchanged, nestled safely in Lily's makeshift incubator.  Joe watched his daughter’s dedication with growing curiosity. H

            A Rich Boss Had a Beautiful Girl In the bustling city of Arcadia, where skyscrapers touched the clouds and ambitions soared even higher, there lived a man named Charles Lennox. Charles was the epitome of success; he was a wealthy entrepreneur who had built a vast business empire from the ground up. Known for his sharp mind and relentless drive, he commanded respect and admiration in every boardroom he entered.However, what truly made people talk was not just his wealth, but his daughter, Isabella. Isabella Lennox was a vision of beauty, grace, and intelligence. With her striking green eyes, raven-black hair, and a radiant smile, she captured the hearts of everyone who met her. Despite her privileged upbringing, Isabella was known for her humility and kindness. She spent her days working as a volunteer at a local orphanage, helping children who were less fortunate than her.Charles adored his daughter and was fiercely protective of her. He wanted nothing but the best for Isab

                       The proud rose. Once there was a rose that was very proud of her beautiful looks. The only disappointment she nursed was that she grew alongside an ugly cactus. Every other day the rose would insult the cactus’ looks, but the cactus kept quiet. All the other plants, flowers and trees around the rose tried to stop her from bulling the cactus. But the rose was too swayed by her beauty to listen to anyone. Spring passed and summer arrived. There was no rain for long time. The once proud rose slowly began to lose its colour and started to wilt. The rose saw a sparrow stick it’s beak in the cactus and drank water from it. The rose felt ashamed to ask for help from the cactus, but finally, it did ask. The kind cactus agreed and the sparrows watered the rose.

           The Fox and the Grapes Once upon a time, in a dense forest filled with towering trees and verdant foliage, a cunning fox wandered in search of food. The summer sun beat down relentlessly, and the fox's fur was damp with sweat. Thirsty and hungry, he longed for something to quench his thirst and satisfy his hunger. As he trotted along a winding path, he stumbled upon a beautiful vineyard. The fox's eyes gleamed with excitement as he spotted a bunch of ripe, juicy grapes hanging from a vine, glistening under the sunlight. The sight of the plump, luscious grapes made his mouth water. "Ah, those grapes are exactly what I need!" he thought to himself. He eagerly approached the vine, but the grapes were hanging high, well out of his reach. Determined, the fox stood on his hind legs, stretching his body as much as he could, but the grapes remained just beyond his grasp. The fox was not one to give up easily. He stepped back, assessed the situation, and decided to

The Golden Egg Once upon a time, a farmer had a goose that laid a golden egg every day. The farmer used to sell that egg and earn enough money to meet their family's day-to-day needs. One day, the farmer thought that if he could get more such golden eggs and make a lot of money and become a wealthy person. The farmer decided to cut the goose and remove all the golden eggs from its stomach. As soon as they killed the bird and opened the goose’s stomach, they found no eggs. The foolish farmer realized they had destroyed their last resource out of greed.  The friend who had slapped earlier and later saved his best friend asked, “After I slapped you, you wrote in the sand, and now, as I saved you, you write on a stone, why?” The other friend replied, “I wrote in on sand because we should not keep the feeling of getting hurt by someone for a long time. But, when someone does something good for us, we must remember it forever like a message engraved on a stone that nothing can erase”.

There’s something magical about having a best friend. It’s not just about the laughs shared, the secrets whispered, or the countless memories made. It's about having someone who understands you in ways no one else does. My story of having a best friend, who I'll call Alex, is one that has shaped much of who I am today. Alex and I met in the most unlikely of places: the school library. It was the beginning of seventh grade, and I was the new kid, nervously navigating the unfamiliar hallways of Jefferson Middle School. I found solace in the library, a quiet place where I could escape the chaos of lunchtime. On my second visit, I noticed a boy my age engrossed in a book about dinosaurs. Being a bit of a dinosaur enthusiast myself, I couldn’t help but comment on the book he was reading. "That’s a great book," I said, pointing to the cover. "The section on the T-Rex is my favorite." Alex looked up, surprised but pleased. "Yeah, it's awesome. You like din

Once upon a time, in a vast meadow, lived an industrious ant and a carefree grasshopper. The ant worked tirelessly all summer, gathering food and storing it away for the winter. Each day, from sunrise to sunset, the ant would venture out to collect grains of wheat and other provisions, carefully carrying them back to her underground home. The grasshopper, on the other hand, spent his summer days singing, playing his fiddle, and basking in the sun. He would often mock the ant as he played his tunes, saying, "Why do you work so hard, dear ant? Come join me, enjoy the summer, and worry about winter when it comes." But the ant paid no heed to the grasshopper's taunts. She continued her diligent work, knowing that the winter months would bring harsh conditions and scarcity of food. "I must prepare," she would reply. "Winter will be here before we know it, and I want to be ready." As the weeks passed, the meadow began to change. The days grew shorter, and th

Once upon a time, in a quaint little village, there were three little pigs who lived with their mother. As they grew older, their mother decided it was time for them to leave home and make their way in the world. "My dear children," she said, "it is time for you to seek your fortunes and build your own houses. Remember to make them strong and sturdy to protect yourselves from the Big Bad Wolf." The first little pig, who was quite lazy, decided to build his house out of straw. "This will be easy and quick," he thought. He hastily gathered straw and built his house in a single day. Pleased with his accomplishment, he spent the rest of his time playing and relaxing. The second little pig, who was somewhat more diligent but still liked his leisure, decided to build his house out of sticks. "Sticks are sturdier than straw," he reasoned, "and it won’t take too long." He worked for a few days, assembling a neat little house of sticks. Once fin

A monkey lived on a berry tree on the River Bank. Once he saw a crocodile under the tree who looked hungry and tired. He gave the crocodile some berries, the crocodile thanked the monkey and became one of his friends.   The monkey would give berries to the crocodile every day. One day the monkey even gave the crocodile extra berries to take to his wife.  His wife enjoyed the berries but told her husband that she wanted to eat the monkey's heart. She was a wicked and cunning woman. The crocodile was upset, but he decided that he needed to make his wife happy.  On the next day, the crocodile went to the monkey and said that his wife had called him for dinner. The crocodile carried the monkey on his back across the river. He told this monkey his wife's plan.   The monkey had to think quickly if he wanted to save himself. He told the crocodile that he left his heart at on the berry tree and that they needed to return.  On reaching the monkey climbed the tree and spoke. "I'

In a vibrant, bustling forest, there lived a hare and a tortoise, both known far and wide among the forest creatures. The hare, with his sleek fur and powerful legs, was famous for his speed. He took great pride in his ability to run swiftly and often boasted about it to anyone who would listen. The tortoise, in contrast, was known for his slow, steady pace and quiet demeanor. He was respected for his wisdom and perseverance. One sunny morning, as the forest buzzed with activity, the hare, feeling particularly boastful, decided to challenge the tortoise to a race. "I'll prove to everyone that I am the fastest animal in the forest," he declared loudly, his voice echoing through the trees. The tortoise, though unperturbed by the hare's arrogance, accepted the challenge with a calm nod. "Let's race," he said simply. The forest animals gathered in excitement, eager to witness the unlikely contest. The racecourse was set, stretching from the edge of the fores