Solid or Weak

Solid or Weak

There was a glad teak tree in the woods. He was tall and solid. There was a little herb alongside the tree.

The teak tree stated, “I am exceptionally nice looking and solid. Nobody can overcome me.” Hearing this, the herb answered, “Dear companion, an excess of pride is unsafe. Indeed, even the solid will fall one day.”

The teak overlooked Herb’s words. He kept on adulating himself.

A solid breeze blew. The teak stood solidly. Notwithstanding when it rained, the teak remained steadfast by spreading its clears out.

Amid these circumstances, the herb bowed low. The teak ridiculed the herb.

One day, there was a tempest in the backwoods. The herb bowed low. Not surprisingly, the teak did not have any desire to bow.

The tempest continued becoming more grounded. The teak could never again bear it. He felt his quality giving way.

He attempted his best to stand upright, yet at last, he tumbled down.

That was the finish of the pleased tree.

When everything was quiet once more, the herb stood straight. He glanced around.

He saw that the glad teak had fallen.

Moral: 

Pride goes before a fall