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- November 6, 2025
- Age Group, Life Lessons, Moral Stories
Why Consistency Always Wins
Aarav was a young boy who dreamed of becoming a great painter. Every evening, he would scroll through social media and stare at beautiful artworks.
Aarav was a young boy who dreamed of becoming a great painter. Every evening, he would scroll through social media and stare at beautiful artworks.
In the heart of an old Indian forest, there lived a lion who had once been strong and fierce.But now he had grown old and
It was a fine winter morning in a small Indian field.The golden sunlight touched the grass, and a grasshopper sat on a stone, stretching his
In a small Indian village, under the shade of an old banyan tree, lived a man named Dhaniram.He was known by everyone — not for
It was a bright morning in Vrindavan, and the gentle breeze carried the sound of Krishna’s flute through the fields.By the Yamuna River, the Gopis,
It was a hot summer afternoon in a small Indian village.The sun blazed in the sky, and the fields shimmered like gold. A little crow
In a small wooden pencil box, there lived a shiny new pencil named Piku.He had a sharp point, a smooth body, and a bright pink
One morning in Kailash, the home of Lord Shiva and Goddess Parvati, two brothers — Kartikeya and Ganesha — sat before their parents.Parvati smiled and
In the colorful town of Jaipur lived a painter named Bhanu. His art was famous—every wall he touched turned into beauty. But inside, Bhanu was
In the green fields of Vrindavan, where laughter and music filled the air, Lord Krishna once sat beneath a kadamba tree, playing His flute.The melody

