
by yuvaan
On the day of the kite festival, everyone was enjoying flying kites and eating snacks on their terraces. There was an atmosphere of fun excitement all around. But Sagar was sad. He was studying in the tenth standard. Recently, the result of his second examination were declared. Though he was intelligent, he had scored only 55 percent this time. He started worrying about what would happen if his result in the board examination was not good. Because of this worry, he could not even enjoy the kite festival. While the other children were shouting with joy and excitement as they let their kite fly higher and higher , Sagar’s eyes were fixed on the kites that were being cut. He watched the cut kits seriously Seeing this, his father said, caressing his head, “Sagar, what if you got low marks in the second examination? Understand the mistakes you made and try to correct them.: Seeing still worried, his father consoled him. ‘’Look, these kites teach us many lesson. A kite is a symbol of energy and enthumsiam. It teaches us to fly high without. Remember, falling and rising is rule of life.don’t afraid of. Story by – vijay G. khatrl Banaskantha, gujarat
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