There were three
dandelion flowers tucked far away in the corner of a corn field. The farmer
loved the corns but never ever cared or even looked at the dandelions and
considered them as weeds. This made dandelions very sad. But they still had
hope and thought that one day someone would definitely care for them.
It was a bright
sunshine morning and dandelions were in full bloom, they looked like three
little suns in the vast green. As the wind swayed the dandelions too swayed along.
Their happiness was unsurpassable. Days just went by and the ripples of time
showed on dandelions too.
Their yellow faces
were slowly withering and turning white and frail. They had started to look
like moon. The moon in the dark sky looked from above and wondered what those
tiny things that looked like him were? He sent an angel at night to enquire. On
seeing the angel dandelions were very excited. They told their story to the angel,
also told him that soon their seed heads would fly away to distant shores, but
till now they did not find anyone who cared about them except for the moon, who
was inquisitive.
The angel went back
to the moon and told him everything. Moon had sympathy for the dandelions. He
asked the angel that when seed heads would blow, he should gather them and
spread them in the space.
The winds were
changing and so were the dandelions. All three bid adieu to and as the wind
blew their seed heads blew with them. The angel caught all the seed heads and
sprinkled them in the space. The seed heads sparkled with joy and became shiny
dots in the dark space.
Those little dots
are now what we call “The Stars”.
i love this blog and these little cute stories. I read a few of them :)
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