This is one my most favourite
stories, particularly with reference to the work place:
There
was once this sparrow who decided not to fly south for the winters. Though all
his clan left, he happily went about chirping in the frozen steppes. But then,
it became bitterly cold and the snow made it difficult to find food. So one
day, he decided to follow his instincts to the south.
As
he soared up and above, his feathers became frosted and wings heavy. In spite
of his best efforts, he found himself spiraling down and fell into the snow
below.
As
he lay freezing to his death, a cow passing by dropped her dung on him. The
warm dung defrosted his wings and made him feel light. Happy to be alive, he
put his head out and started singing.
Hearing
a bird sing, a cat came from nowhere, found the chirping sparrow and promptly
ate him up.
The
morals of the story, I suppose, have universal appeal:
·
All those who
‘mess’ on you are not necessarily your enemy
·
All those who
take you out of ‘mess’ are not necessarily your friends
·
If you are warm
and happy in a pile of ‘mess’, it is better to keep your mouth shut!
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