The Red Rose and the  Cactus
 
  
 
One beautiful spring day a red rose  blossomed in a forest. Many kinds of trees and plants grew there. As the rose  looked around, a pine tree nearby said, What a beautiful flower. I wish I was  that lovely. Another tree said, Dear pine, do not be sad, we can not have  everything. 
The rose turned its head and remarked, It seems that I am  the most beautiful plant in this forest. A sunflower raised its yellow head and  asked, Why do you say that In this forest there are many beautiful plants. You  are just one of them. The red rose replied, I see everyone looking at me and  admiring me. Then the rose looked at a cactus and said, Look at that ugly plant  full of thorns! The pine tree said, Red rose, what kind of talk is this Who can  say what beauty is You have thorns too. 
The proud red rose looked  angrily at the pine and said, I thought you had good taste! You do not know what  beauty is at all. You can not compare my thorns to that of the  cactus.
What a proud flower, thought the trees. The rose tried to move  its roots away from the cactus, but it could not move. As the days passed, the  red rose would look at the cactus and say insulting things, like This plant is  useless How sorry I am to be his neighbor. 
The cactus never got upset  and he even tried to advise the rose, saying, We weren't created without a  purpose. Spring passed, and the weather became very warm. Life became difficult  in the forest, as the plants and animals needed water and no rain fell. The red  rose began to wilt. One day the rose saw sparrows stick their beaks into the  cactus and then fly away, refreshed. This was puzzling, and the red rose asked  the pine tree what the birds were doing. The pine tree explained that the birds  got water from the cactus. Does it not hurt when they make holes asked the rose.  
Yes, but the cactus does not like to see any birds suffer, replied the  pine. The rose opened its eyes in wonder and said, The cactus has water Yes you  can also drink from it. The sparrow can bring water to you if you ask the cactus  for help. 
The red rose felt too ashamed of its past words and behavior  to ask for water from the cactus, but then it finally did ask the cactus for  help. The cactus kindly agreed and the birds filled their beaks with water and  watered the rose's roots. Thus the rose learned a lesson and never judged anyone  by their appearance again.
   
  Moral  of the story :
   
  We  too should learn a lesson that we should never be too proud of what we do, and  never carry high egos especially in work place, what one has knowledge the other  would not be familiar on that but we should always be willing to learn rather  than carry our egos.
   
   
   
   
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