Once upon a time there lived a stone cutter in a small village .
All day long he worked cutting the hars stone and making the shape which were needed by his customers his hands were hard and his clothes were dirty .one day he went out to work on big stone .it was very hard to work and the sun were too hot. After spending several hours cutting the stone .he sat down in side in shade and soon fell asleep.
After some time he heard sound of people towards him.there were many soldiers and attendants.some strong people were carrying the palanquin of the king middle.
How happy I would be if I were king instead of poor stone cutter.he was in dream .the stone cutter felt sorry for him and ordered the procession to go its way again
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