chapter 1

Once upon a time, there was a village. Very cool and beautiful. There lived four camels. One from north, one from east, one from west and one from south. All four of them were close friends. Their friendship was so deep that no matter what the circumstances, they would definitely come to meet each other. After working all day, they used to gather near the tree in the evening. The east camel was always happy because its owner would feed it well and keep it happy. The south camel used to be very sad because his mistress was very ill. Because of which his owner was upset. The owner of the west always got angry with him, used to beat him up. The owner of the north loved him very much.

It was a matter of one day that the four friends, as usual, gathered under the same tree and started narrating their tales to each other. the south speak

"My mistress is very ill. The owner is very upset, he also remains sad, so because of his sadness, I am also sad. Don't know what disease the mistress has got. Took so much treatment, still it is not getting better.

A green parrot was listening to all these things which was sitting on the branch of the same tree. He thought

"I should solve their problems. After all, my job is to solve the problems in the world."

When he came down and gave voice to the south camel, he looked at him. The parrot said to the south camel

"If your mistress is ill, I can tell you the remedy, but it is a little difficult."

"Yeah-yes-tell-tell. I will do anything to help my master."

"So listen, you have to go across the seven seas to a silver pond which is there on a high hill. Many types of lotuses have bloomed in it. A golden lotus blooms there. You have to break that lotus, but keep in mind that the fragrant juice which is under it, you have to keep it and bring it to smell your mistress. It has medicinal properties. Any sick person can be cured with that fragrant juice. No matter what his illness may be."

On hearing this the camel was very happy. After a while everyone went to their respective homes but the south camel thought

"Why don't I bring that lotus juice so that my mistress becomes good."