Ingratitude

In a thick and large forest There lived a giant bird Its name was Jaralkkaru Reincarnation of a celestial being On a curse from the angel it became A birth of giant bird the story tells. A wise gentleman from the village Slowly in ruins of his credibility By the vices he became in penury unable to maintain the family of four The children cried for better food His lavishness and vices destroyed all. In rage and fit of anger his wife told Go somewhere and earn money Otherwise the family will be in starvation Better you suffer or I will end my life Together with my children, no doubt. He made travel to the distance places No mercy or kindness he got anywhere Still he continued his journey and reached The thick and long forest at last Through which the path for an adjacent city. When it was dawn and darkness in the forest Anymore he was unable to continue the steps In the nearby there he saw, the big tree Where our Jaralkkaru the bird perched. Having seen a tired and poor man below With a genuine suspicion it came near Standing with a distance asked the reason Of the journey and his strains in detail. Money is my matter and aim for the journey And prepared to do any kind of job for a return The kindhearted bird promised to help him It was able to convey its ideas to humans When there was truth and justice also kindness. The bird plucked sweet and ripe fruits nearby Gave it enough to the unknown visitor The man ate in such a speed owing to his hunger Kept the balance for tomorrows journey Next morning the bird told him to go the city where there is a dear friend it knows well Tell him I have introduced you to him. Who is affluent enough to help you well. The man went to the richest man he has ever seen He was so pleasant to help the visitor Not out of charity but on the value of introducer His friend Jaralkkaru the bird once save his life. Taking the money, gold and all other materials In such a large bag which was the maximum to carry Returned the old place of forest and took rest there The story of earlier meeting with the bird repeated Got enough fruits to eat and water to drink In the night the man was in dilemma on the return There is still miles to walk but nothing to eat. His mind was wicked and all his body might he used Killed the bird and carried the meat in his bag. The next day was the scheduled meeting of the richman with the bird jaralkkaru whom he missed to find. His mind was in suspicion and understood the ingratitude which may be the man whom it helped so much. This world we live, have such black spots together with The nice and gentle ones who are genuine human beings Nice and gentleness gives us happy and good feeling while the cursed and cruel ones gives such hardships.In