An Honest Woodcutter and a Beautiful Fairy: There lived a woodcutter in village (Story Writing)

An Honest Woodcutter and a Beautiful Fairy

In a bygone era, there existed a destitute woodcutter dwelling in a diminutive hamlet. His sustenance hinged on procuring wood from a proximate forest and trading it in the market. One fateful day, while he was felling timber by a river, his axe inadvertently slipped from his grasp and plunged into the river, thus sinking out of sight.

The woodcutter was crestfallen, for he lacked the wherewithal to purchase another axe. Dejected and forlorn, he seated himself by the riverbank, pondering his quandary. Suddenly, the deity of the river manifested before him and inquired as to what had troubled him. The woodcutter recounted his tale of woe, informing the deity about his missing axe and his inability to work without it.

Sympathetic to the woodcutter's plight, the deity submerged into the water and reemerged with a golden axe in hand, proffering it to the woodcutter, asking him if it was his. The woodcutter, with unyielding integrity, declared that it was not his. The deity once again delved into the river, emerging this time with a silver axe, which he again presented to the woodcutter, but the woodcutter, with his uncompromising candor, once again denied it was his. Finally, the deity resurfaced with the woodcutter's own iron axe and asked him if it was his.

Overjoyed at the sight of his axe, the woodcutter unreservedly confirmed it was indeed his. The deity of the river, gratified by the woodcutter's unblemished honesty, rewarded him with all three axes.

The woodcutter returned to his village and commenced trading wood with his newly acquired axes, which expeditiously transformed his fortunes. Other woodcutters in the hamlet were incredulous at his rapid success and implored him to reveal his secret. The woodcutter, with his characteristic veracity, divulged the story of his divine encounter with the deity of the river and expounded how he was rewarded for his honesty, which helped him to attain prosperity.

From that day forth, the woodcutter's unimpeachable honesty became renowned throughout the village, and people began to repose their trust in him. He ascended to eminence in the community and lived a contented and prosperous life.

The story of the Honest Woodcutter expounds upon the age-old maxim that honesty is indeed the best policy. Even when confronted with difficulties, one ought to always choose to tell the truth and maintain fidelity to oneself and others. By doing so, one can gain the respect and trust of those around them, which can pave the way for success and happiness in life.

Moral :

The following is the beginning of a story. Complete it in your own words.

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An Honest Woodcutter And The Beautiful Fairy

Once there lived a poor woodcutter. But he was very honest. He earned his livelihood by selling wood in the market.

Once, while cutting wood near a pond, the woodcutter's axe slipped from his grip and fell into the deep water. Being unable to swim or dive, he sat by the pond feeling disheartened. Suddenly, a beautiful fairy appeared before him, asking kindly why he was so sad and why he wasn't cutting wood.

With a heavy heart, the woodcutter explained that his axe had fallen into the pond, leaving him unable to work. In response, the fairy presented him with a golden axe, asking if it was his. However, the woodcutter shook his head, recognizing that it wasn't his axe.

The fairy then showed him a silver axe, inquiring if it was the one he had lost. Again, the woodcutter replied that it wasn't his axe, as his was made of iron. Finally, the fairy revealed the woodcutter's own lost axe, prompting him to joyfully confirm its identity.

Overwhelmed with gratitude, the woodcutter's happiness knew no bounds as the fairy rewarded him not only with his lost axe but also with the golden and silver axes. With newfound wealth, the woodcutter's life transformed, and he lived happily ever after.

An Honest Woodcutter And The Beautiful Fairy

Once there lived a poor woodcutter. But he was very honest. He earned his livelihood by selling wood in the market.

Once, while cutting wood near a pond, the woodcutter's axe slipped from his grip and fell into the deep water. Being unable to swim or dive, he sat by the pond feeling disheartened. Suddenly, a beautiful fairy appeared before him, asking kindly why he was so sad and why he wasn't cutting wood.

With a heavy heart, the woodcutter explained that his axe had fallen into the pond, leaving him unable to work. In response, the fairy presented him with a golden axe, asking if it was his. However, the woodcutter shook his head, recognizing that it wasn't his axe.

The fairy then showed him a silver axe, inquiring if it was the one he had lost. Again, the woodcutter replied that it wasn't his axe, as his was made of iron. Finally, the fairy revealed the woodcutter's own lost axe, prompting him to joyfully confirm its identity.

Overwhelmed with gratitude, the woodcutter's happiness knew no bounds as the fairy rewarded him not only with his lost axe but also with the golden and silver axes. With newfound wealth, the woodcutter's life transformed, and he lived happily ever after.

An Honest Woodcutter and a Beautiful Fairy: There lived a woodcutter in village 

In a bygone era, there existed a destitute woodcutter dwelling in a diminutive hamlet. His sustenance hinged on procuring wood from a proximate forest and trading it in the market. One fateful day, while he was felling timber by a river, his axe inadvertently slipped from his grasp and plunged into the river, thus sinking out of sight.

The woodcutter was crestfallen, for he lacked the wherewithal to purchase another axe. Dejected and forlorn, he seated himself by the riverbank, pondering his quandary. Suddenly, the deity of the river manifested before him and inquired as to what had troubled him. The woodcutter recounted his tale of woe, informing the deity about his missing axe and his inability to work without it.

Sympathetic to the woodcutter's plight, the deity submerged into the water and reemerged with a golden axe in hand, proffering it to the woodcutter, asking him if it was his. The woodcutter, with unyielding integrity, declared that it was not his. The deity once again delved into the river, emerging this time with a silver axe, which he again presented to the woodcutter, but the woodcutter, with his uncompromising candor, once again denied it was his. Finally, the deity resurfaced with the woodcutter's own iron axe and asked him if it was his.

Overjoyed at the sight of his axe, the woodcutter unreservedly confirmed it was indeed his. The deity of the river, gratified by the woodcutter's unblemished honesty, rewarded him with all three axes.

The woodcutter returned to his village and commenced trading wood with his newly acquired axes, which expeditiously transformed his fortunes. Other woodcutters in the hamlet were incredulous at his rapid success and implored him to reveal his secret. The woodcutter, with his characteristic veracity, divulged the story of his divine encounter with the deity of the river and expounded how he was rewarded for his honesty, which helped him to attain prosperity.

From that day forth, the woodcutter's unimpeachable honesty became renowned throughout the village, and people began to repose their trust in him. He ascended to eminence in the community and lived a contented and prosperous life.

The story of the Honest Woodcutter expounds upon the age-old maxim that honesty is indeed the best policy. Even when confronted with difficulties, one ought to always choose to tell the truth and maintain fidelity to oneself and others. By doing so, one can gain the respect and trust of those around them, which can pave the way for success and happiness in life.

  HONESTY IS THE BEST POLICY

 There lived a wood-cutter in a village. One day, he was cutting wood near a river. Suddenly, his axe fell into the river. The river was very deep. The wood-cutter did not know how to swim or dive.

So, the wood-cutter was sitting there sadly. Then a wonderful thing happened. A beautiful fairy appeared before the wood-cutter. She asked him why he had not been cutting wood. The wood-cutter said that his axe fell into the river. So he could not cut wood. On learning what had happened, out of pity for his distress, the fairy dived into the river and, bringing up a golden axe, asked him if that was the one he had lost. The wood-cutter replied that it was not, and she then dived a second time, and, bringing up a silver axe, asked if that was his. "No, that is not mine either," said the wood-cutter. Once more the fairy dived into the river, and brought up the missing axe. The wood-cutter was overjoyed at recovering his property, and thanked his benefactor warmly; and the fairy was so pleased with his honesty that she made him a present of the other two axes.

  When the wood-cutter told the story to his companions, one of these was filled with envy of his good fortune and determined to try his luck for himself. So he went and began to fell a tree at the edge of the river, and presently contrived to let his axe drop into the water. The fairy appeared as before, and, on learning that his axe had fallen in, she dived and brought up a golden axe, as she had done on the previous occasion. Without waiting to be asked whether it was his or not, the fellow cried, "That's mine, that's mine," and stretched out his hand eagerly for the prize: but she was so disgusted at his dishonesty that he not only declined to give him the golden axe, but also refused to recover for him the one he had let fall into the river. From this the wood-cutter got a good lesson that honesty is the best policy.

An Honest Woodcutter Completing Story

In a small village in the Forest, there lived an honest woodcutter. His village was near a dense forest. Every day, he would go to the forest, cut wood, and sell it at the local market to earn money for his family. Although he wasn’t rich, he was happy with his simple life.

One day, while cutting wood near a pond in the forest, his axe slipped out of his hands and fell into the water. The pond was very deep, and the woodcutter felt extremely sad because he couldn’t get the axe back. Not knowing what to do, he prayed to Allah for help.

Suddenly, something magical happened. A beautiful fairy rose out of the water and asked the woodcutter why he wasn’t cutting wood. He explained the whole situation. The fairy then dived into the pond and came back with a shiny silver axe. She asked him, “Is this your axe?”

The woodcutter looked at it and said, No, this is not mine. The fairy then showed him a golden axe and asked, Is this the axe you lost? Once again, the honest woodcutter replied, No, that’s not my axe either.

Finally, the fairy pulled out his old, simple axe with a wooden handle. The woodcutter was very happy and said, Yes! This is my axe.

Impressed by his honesty, the fairy gave him all three axes—the gold, silver, and his own axe—as a reward. From that day, the woodcutter became rich, but he remained honest and hardworking. His honesty and faith brought him great blessings, and he lived happily ever after.

An Honest Woodcutter

Once, there was a poor but honest woodcutter who lived by the side of a river, near a jungle. Every day, he went to the jungle to cut wood and earned just enough to take care of his family. Even though he worked hard, his income was very small, and he struggled to provide for his family.

One day, while he was cutting wood, his axe slipped from his hands and fell into the river. The river had a strong current, and he couldn’t find his axe, no matter how hard he tried. This made him very upset because it was the only tool he had to earn money. Without the axe, he knew his family would suffer and go hungry. The woodcutter sat by the river, feeling helpless, and started crying.

A fairy, who was nearby, heard him and decided to test him. She appeared before him and asked why he was crying. The woodcutter explained his sad situation and asked her for help. The fairy felt sorry for him, but she wanted to test his honesty first.

She jumped into the water and came back with a shiny golden axe. Is this your axe? she asked.

The woodcutter looked at it and said, No, this is not my axe.Then, the fairy went back into the river and returned with a silver axe. She asked again, Is this your axe?

Once more, the honest woodcutter replied, “No, that is not my axe either.”

Finally, the fairy went into the river one last time and brought back his old, simple axe. The woodcutter was overjoyed and thanked her for returning his real axe.

THE WOOD CUTTER AND HIS AXE

  There lived a wood-cutter in a village. One day, he was cutting wood near a river. Suddenly, his axe fell into the river. The river was very deep. The wood-cutter did not know how to swim or dive.

 So, the wood-cutter was sitting there sadly. Then a wonderful thing happened. A beautiful fairy appeared before the wood-cutter. She asked him why he had not been cutting wood. The wood-cutter said that his axe fell into the river. So he could not cut wood. On learning what had happened, out of pity for his distress, the fairy dived into the river and, bringing up a golden axe, asked him if that was the one he had lost. The wood-cutter replied that it was not, and she then dived a second time, and, bringing up a silver axe, asked if that was his.

"No, that is not mine either," said the wood-cutter. Once more the fairy dived into the river, and brought up the missing axe. The wood-cutter was overjoyed at recovering his property, and thanked his benefactor warmly; and the fairy was so pleased with his honesty that she made him a present of the other two axes.

When the wood-cutter told the story to his companions, one of these was filled with envy of his good fortune and determined to try his luck for himself. So he went and began to fell a tree at the edge of the river, and presently contrived to let his axe drop into the water. The fairy appeared as before, and, on learning that his axe had fallen in, she dived and brought up a golden axe, as she had done on the previous occasion.

Without waiting to be asked whether it was his or not, the fellow cried, "That's mine, that's mine," and stretched out his hand eagerly for the prize: but she was so disgusted at his dishonesty that he not only declined to give him the golden axe, but also refused to recover for him the one he had let fall into the river. From this the wood-cutter got a good lesson that honesty is the best policy.

The Woodcutter and the Axe

Long ago, there lived a woodcutter in a small village.  He was sincere in his work and very honest.  Every day, he set out into the nearby forest to cut trees.  He brought the woods back into the village and sold them out to a merchant and earn his money.  He earned just about enough to make a living, but he was satisfied with his simple living.

One day, while cutting a tree near a river, his axe slipped out of his hand and fell into the river.  The river was so deep, he could not even think to retrieve it on his own. He only had one axe which was gone into the river. He became a very worried thinking how he will be able to earn his living now!  He was very sad and prayed to the Goddess. He prayed sincerely so the Goddess appeared in front of him and asked, “What is the problem, my son?” The woodcutter explained the problem and requested the Goddess to get his axe back.

The Goddess put her hand deep into the river and took out a silver axe and asked, “Is this your axe?”  The Woodcutter looked at the axe and said “No”.   So the Goddess put her hand back deep into the water again and showed a golden axe and asked, “Is this your axe?”  The woodcutter looked at the axe and said “No”.  The Goddess said, “Take a look again Son, this is a very valuable golden axe, are you sure this is not yours?”  The woodcutter said, “No, It’s not mine.  I can’t cut the trees with a golden axe.  It’s not useful for me”.

The Goddess smiled and finally put her hand into the water again and took out his iron axe and asked, “Is this your axe?”  To this, the woodcutter said, “Yes!  This is mine!  Thank you!”  The Goddess was very impressed with his honesty so she gave him his iron axe and also other two axes as a reward for his honesty.

Moral:  Always be honest.  Honesty is always rewarded.

THE WOOD CUTTER AND HIS AXE

  There lived a wood-cutter in a village. One day, he was cutting wood near a river. Suddenly, his axe fell into the river. The river was very deep. The wood-cutter did not know how to swim or dive.

 So, the wood-cutter was sitting there sadly. Then a wonderful thing happened. A beautiful fairy appeared before the wood-cutter. She asked him why he had not been cutting wood. The wood-cutter said that his axe fell into the river. So he could not cut wood. On learning what had happened, out of pity for his distress, the fairy dived into the river and, bringing up a golden axe, asked him if that was the one he had lost. The wood-cutter replied that it was not, and she then dived a second time, and, bringing up a silver axe, asked if that was his.

"No, that is not mine either," said the wood-cutter. Once more the fairy dived into the river, and brought up the missing axe. The wood-cutter was overjoyed at recovering his property, and thanked his benefactor warmly; and the fairy was so pleased with his honesty that she made him a present of the other two axes.

When the wood-cutter told the story to his companions, one of these was filled with envy of his good fortune and determined to try his luck for himself. So he went and began to fell a tree at the edge of the river, and presently contrived to let his axe drop into the water. The fairy appeared as before, and, on learning that his axe had fallen in, she dived and brought up a golden axe, as she had done on the previous occasion.

Without waiting to be asked whether it was his or not, the fellow cried, "That's mine, that's mine," and stretched out his hand eagerly for the prize: but she was so disgusted at his dishonesty that he not only declined to give him the golden axe, but also refused to recover for him the one he had let fall into the river. From this the wood-cutter got a good lesson that honesty is the best policy.

The Woodcutter and the Axe

Long ago, there lived a woodcutter in a small village.  He was sincere in his work and very honest.  Every day, he set out into the nearby forest to cut trees.  He brought the woods back into the village and sold them out to a merchant and earn his money.  He earned just about enough to make a living, but he was satisfied with his simple living.

One day, while cutting a tree near a river, his axe slipped out of his hand and fell into the river.  The river was so deep, he could not even think to retrieve it on his own. He only had one axe which was gone into the river. He became a very worried thinking how he will be able to earn his living now!  He was very sad and prayed to the Goddess. He prayed sincerely so the Goddess appeared in front of him and asked, “What is the problem, my son?” The woodcutter explained the problem and requested the Goddess to get his axe back.

The Goddess put her hand deep into the river and took out a silver axe and asked, “Is this your axe?”  The Woodcutter looked at the axe and said “No”.   So the Goddess put her hand back deep into the water again and showed a golden axe and asked, “Is this your axe?”  The woodcutter looked at the axe and said “No”.  The Goddess said, “Take a look again Son, this is a very valuable golden axe, are you sure this is not yours?”  The woodcutter said, “No, It’s not mine.  I can’t cut the trees with a golden axe.  It’s not useful for me”.

The Goddess smiled and finally put her hand into the water again and took out his iron axe and asked, “Is this your axe?”  To this, the woodcutter said, “Yes!  This is mine!  Thank you!”  The Goddess was very impressed with his honesty so she gave him his iron axe and also other two axes as a reward for his honesty.

Moral:  Always be honest.  Honesty is always rewarded.

The Honest Wood Cutter

Once there lived a poor wood cutter. But he was very honest. He earned his livelihood by selling wood in the market. One day while he was cutting wood near a river. Suddenly, his axe fell into the river. The river was very deep. The woodcutter did not know how to swim or dive. So, he was sitting there sadly. Then a wonderful thin- happened. A beautiful fairy appeared before the woodcutter. She asked him in a sweet voice, "Why are you so sad? Why are you not cutting wood?"

The woodcutter replied sorrowfully, "My axe has fallen into the pond. I can't cut wood now." The fairy took pity on him. She went into the river and come back with an exe. The fairy then showed him the axe made of silver. She asked him if it was his axe. The woodcutter saw the axe and said, "It's not my axe."

She then again went into the water and returned with an axe. The fairy showed him another axe made of gold. She asked, "Is this the axe that you lost?" The woodcutter said, "No, it's not. My axe is made of iron. It was old." Finally she brought the axe of the woodcutter from the water. She showed him the lost axe with a wooden handle. The woodcutter then said happily that it was his axe.

The fairy became very pleased with the honesty of the woodcutter and gave him the gold and the silve¬axes as reward. Then the woodcutter became rich and began to live happily. So, we must keep in mind  that honesty is always rewarded.

Honesty is the best policy / truthfulness has its reward

Once there lived a poor wood-cutter. But he was very honest. Every day he went out to cut wood in the jungle. He earned his livelihood by selling wood in the market. One day while he was cutting wood beside a river, suddenly his axe slipped out of his hand and fell into deep water. The axe was the only means of his livelihood and at his grave loss. He became very much grieved and began to weep bitterly.

His bitter cry drew the attention of the water-goddess. She rose up and asked him. “Why do you weep, good man? The woodcutter told her of his serious loss. The water-goddess took pity on him.  She dived in to the water and brought one golden axe and asked him, is this your axe?

“No”, replied the wood-cutter. Then the goddess again dived into the brought a sliver axe. This time also the wood-cutter said that it was not his axe. So the water-goddess dived for the third time and brought the actual axe of the food cutter. This time the wood cutter affirmed that it was his axe. The goddess was actually justifying his honey and she got wondered at his honesty. So she rewarded him with all the tree axes including his original axe.

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Ans. Reward for Honesty

There lived a woodcutter in a village. One cutting wood near a river. Suddenly his axe fell into the river. The river was very deep. The wood. not know how to swim or dive. So, he was there sadly. Then a wonderful thing happened .A beautiful fairy  appeared before the woodcutter. The fairy asked the woodcutter what had happened to him. The woodcutter informed the fairy of the incident. He informed her that he was a poor woodcutter and he earned his living by cutting wood. Now he would not be able to work anymore as he had lost his axe in the river water. It was out of his ability to buy a new one. Hearing all these, the fairy felt pity for him. The fairy dived into the never water and came out with a gold axe. She asked the poor woodcutter whether it was his axe. The poor man replied in the negative. The fairy dived again into the river water and raised her hand with a silver axe. She asked the woodcutter whether it was his axe. The woodcutter replied in the negative. The fairy instantly dived into water and raised up with the axe which the woodcutter had lost. She asked him if it was his axe. The woodcutter was very glad and shouted that it was his axe. The fairy was surprised to see the honesty of the poor woodcutter. She rewarded him with all the three axes of gold, silver and iron.

An Honest Woodcutter

একটি ছোট গ্রামে, গভীর জঙ্গলের পাশে, একজন সৎ কাঠুরে বাস করত। প্রতিদিন সে জঙ্গলে যেত, কাঠ কেটে তা স্থানীয় বাজারে বিক্রি করত। তার পরিবারকে সাহায্য করার জন্য সে এই কাজ করত। যদিও সে ধনী ছিল না, তবুও সে তার সহজ জীবন নিয়ে খুশি ছিল।

একদিন, জঙ্গলের একটি পুকুরের পাশে কাঠ কাটার সময়, তার কুঠারটি হাত থেকে পড়ে পুকুরে পড়ে যায়। পুকুরটি খুব গভীর ছিল, এবং কাঠুরে খুব দুঃখী হয়ে পড়ে। সে জানত না কি করবে, তাই সে আল্লাহর কাছে সাহায্য চাইল।

হঠাৎ, কিছু জাদুকরি ঘটল। একটি সুন্দর পরী পানি থেকে উঠল এবং কাঠুরেকে জিজ্ঞেস করল কেন সে কাঠ কাটছে না। কাঠুরে সবকিছু খুলে বলল। তারপর পরী পুকুরে ডুব দিল এবং একটি চকচকে রূপালী কুঠার নিয়ে এল। সে জিজ্ঞেস করল, “এটি কি তোমার কুঠার?”

কাঠুরে সেটিকে দেখে বলল, “না, এটি আমার নয়।”

পরী এরপর একটি সোনালী কুঠার দেখিয়ে জিজ্ঞেস করল, “এটি কি তোমার হারানো কুঠার?”

কাঠুরে আবারও বলল, “না, এটি আমার কুঠারও নয়।”

অবশেষে, পরী তার পুরনো, সাধারণ কাঠের কুঠারটি বের করল। কাঠুরে খুব খুশি হয়ে বলল, “হ্যাঁ! এটি আমার কুঠার।”

তার সৎকর্মে মুগ্ধ হয়ে, পরী তাকে তিনটি কুঠার—সোনালী, রূপালী এবং তার নিজের কুঠার—পুরস্কার হিসেবে দিল। সেই দিন থেকে কাঠুরে ধনী হয়ে গেল, কিন্তু সে সৎ ও পরিশ্রমী রইল। তার সততা এবং বিশ্বাস তাকে অনেক আশীর্বাদ এনে দিল, এবং সে সুখে জীবন কাটাতে থাকল।