Orange in a bottle "
Father gave his son a bottle with a large orange,
The boy marveled at how the father managed
Enter this large orange from the narrow bottle hole!
And spent his day thinking about it,
He found it unreasonable
His father asked if it was a trick,
The father smiled, took his son from his hand to the garden of the house,
He came in an empty bottle and tied it with a branch of a modern orange tree,
Then insert one small fruit into the bottle and leave it.
Days passed and the orange grew inside the bottle
So that it is impossible to remove them
Then the child knew the secret and lost his wonder.
Then the father found a chance to teach his young son a lesson and said:
The rose is morality and you bottle
If you own ethics and you are small,
Will grow inside you so that it is difficult to get it out of you!
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"What drove us out of scorn and did not reduce
But we were afraid of you pause shyness "
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For these beautiful story verses ...
He was once a rich young man rich
His father used to trade jewels and rubies
The young man would have influenced his friends
They, in turn, respect and respect him unmatched.
Al-Ayyam went on a tour, and the young man's father died.
The young man began looking for friends of the past
So he knew that the best friend was honored and affects him,
And the most affectionate and near him has enriched the untold richness,
And became owners of palaces and property and funds.
And it is possible for him to find work or a way to repair his condition.
When he reached the door of the palace received by the servants and decency,
He reminded them of his connection to the owner of the house and their old affection.
So the servants went and told his friend so
The man looked at him from behind a curtain
To see a shabby man with the effects of poverty did not satisfy him.
He told the servants to tell him that the owner of the house could not receive anyone.
The man came out and surprised him take her,
It hurts the friendship, how it died and the values,
How to go the owner away from fulfilling ..
He wondered about conscience, how he could die
And how to be virulent that does not find its way in the hearts of some.
No matter what he went away.
Soon after his home, three men came across as puzzled
Looking for something.
And he said to them, What did the people say?
They said to him: We are looking for a man named so and so son and mentioned the name of his father,
He said to them that he is my father, and he died long ago
The men laughed and regretted, and reminded his father all the best,
They told him that your father was a jeweler
And we have precious pieces of coral that we have left a secretariat
And they brought out a large bag filled with meadow, and they gave it to him and departed,
The astonishment is above him and he does not believe what he sees and hears ..
But he wondered where the day he was buying coral
Selling it needs rich people
And people in his town, not those who have the price of one piece.
He went on his way and after a while
He came across an old woman with the effects of grace and goodness.
And she said unto him, Son, where shall I find jewels for sale in thy city?
The man keeps in his place to ask her what kind of jewelry she is looking for.
She said: I want precious stones form and whatever the price.
He asked her if he liked the coral
She said to him: Yes demand
He took out a few pieces of the bag and the woman was surprised when she saw it.
And she promised him to go back and buy more from him.
And so it returned to ease after hardship
His trade has returned significantly.
After a while he remembered that friend who did what was right
the friendship
He sent him two verses of poetry in the hands of a friend who said:
I have accompanied a nation that does not fulfill them.
They call between the witches with tricks and tricks ..
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They were glorifying me since I was a rich lord.
And when you have gone insane, ignorance.
When the friend read these verses, he wrote on three sheets of paper
And sent it to him said:
The three have wavook before me ..
It was not only a trick.
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As for who bought the coral my mother ..
You are my brother but my ultimate hope ..
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And what drove us from the scorn and reduced ..
But we were afraid to stop the shyness ..
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Witty! "
In the past, in a small village, there was an unlucky farmer; he borrowed a large sum of money from a village moneylender;
This moneylender, old and ugly, was impressed by the charming farm girl, so he offered the farmer a barter offer.
He said: He will exempt the farmer from the loan if his daughter's wife ... Farmer and daughter were fed up with this offer .. Then the money lender suggested that the farmer let his daughter to fate to decide this.
The lender told them that he would put one black and one white in a bag, and the girl should pick up one of the two stones:
- If you pick up the black pebble, become his wife and give up her father's loan.
- If you pick up the white pebble, do not marry him and give up her father's loan.
If she refuses to pick up any pebble, her father will be imprisoned.
Everyone was standing on a pebbled path in the farmer's land. The money lender bent to pick up two stones.
The sharp-eyed girl noticed that the man had picked up two black statins and put them in the bag, and then asked the girl to pick up a pebble from the bag.
Here the girl acted creatively ...
The girl entered her hand in the bag and pulled a pebble from it, and without opening her hand and looking at the color of the pebble stumbled and dropped the pebble from her hand in the gravel-filled corridor,
Thus, the color of the pebble can not be determined
The girl picked her up and said:
I'm stupid, but we can look at the bag for the remaining stone and then know the color of the pebble you picked up.
Since the remaining pebble is black, we will assume that it picked up the white pebble. Here the money lender will not dare to expose his deceit, and the girl will survive and her father.
"The mind that is capable of deconstructing complexity!"
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