Tongue sore - زبان کا زخم
A king was walking alone in a forest when suddenly a lion came to him. Coincidentally, a farmer also came there. He had a crooked wood in one hand and a sickle in the other. The lion was about to attack the king. By moving a crooked piece of wood around his neck, he slashed his stomach with a sickle.
By which the king's life was saved.
As a reward for this help, the king gave the farmer a lot of land along with the number of the village and said, "On the occasion of every festival, you should also come to the special invitation of friends and relatives here, because you also Be my true friend now."
In a few days, the king had a feast here, so the farmer also came. At first, his clothes were not so high.
He did not even know the manners of sitting next to another king. He made many mistakes. When the food came, he sat down to eat with the king.
The king got angry and said: "You are a very ugly man. You cannot distinguish between the big and the small. It is better to get up now." The farmer went away ashamed and did not go to the king for many years.
One day, the king was crossing a narrow bridge in a carriage when one of the wheels of the carriage came off.
If at the same time, its height was not made equal to the others by supporting it, the king would have fallen into the river. Hasan said coincidence or fate that the same farmer was there at that time. Saved from falling.
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The king was so pleased with the farmer's service again that he took him with him and kept him as a guest for several days and when he left, he gave many rewards and urged him to keep coming. The farmer said, "Peace be upon you! Rescued. Now the Holy Prophet also said to me, accept that I have a pain in my forehead and the cure for it is that you kill the hand of a sword.
There is no fear if a bone is broken in it. I will be fine in a few days and this pain will go away.
The king did not believe at first, but after the farmer insisted and insisted, he finally struck the hand of the sword, which caused an inch-deep wound.
The farmer left with a wound and after a few days, the wound got better with minor treatment. After a few days, the king called him and asked him how he was doing. No longer, but the wound of the Holy Prophet calling me "rude, mischievous" and kicking me out in the first feast is still the same in my heart.
Hearing this, the king bowed his neck and said, "Indeed, you are true, I had mistakenly forgotten the words of the sages that the sword heals the wound but the tongue does not.
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