<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2899982310393935939</id><updated>2025-09-16T01:07:50.490-07:00</updated><category term="Neel Kamal &amp; Lal Kamal"/><category term="moral stories for kids"/><category term="online stories for kids"/><category term="short children stories"/><category term="stories for babies"/><category term="stories for kids"/><category term="stories for kids to read"/><category term="stories for toddlers"/><category term="story books for kids"/><category term="forest"/><category term="আঁইট।"/><category term="--আমি তোমার সাথে এখনি যেতে চাই।"/><category term="--তা বেশ ভালই ছুঁড়েছ।"/><category term="Administration Episode"/><category term="Aranya Episode"/><category term="Ashramik Episode"/><category term="Ashwamedh Yagna"/><category term="Ayodhya Episode"/><category term="Bhishma"/><category term="Birat"/><category term="But no one could catch centi"/><category term="Centi started chopping at two trunk of the tree with his axe Soon the tree came down on the ground"/><category term="Centi was happy to hear their pleadings"/><category term="Club"/><category term="Drone"/><category term="Elephant&#39;s Teeth"/><category term="Everyone was asleep in the house. In the house"/><category term="Female Episode"/><category term="Golden frog explained the direction of the black smith’s house and took shelter under a banana plant.Centi moved on."/><category term="House"/><category term="Hungry mouse"/><category term="In the kingdom of dwarfs there was a wood-cutter He used to bring firewood from the forest and sale the same in the market"/><category term="Intelligent Donkey"/><category term="Karna"/><category term="Kishkindhya Episode"/><category term="Knocked."/><category term="Lanka Episode"/><category term="Magnolia flowers"/><category term="Meeting"/><category term="Mouse"/><category term="Mushal Episode"/><category term="Oh Lord"/><category term="Peace Episode"/><category term="Ramayan"/><category term="Shalya"/><category term="Souptik Episode"/><category term="Suddenly he felt a violent tug at his long hairtail from behind Centi rolled on the ground and managed to get up quickly"/><category term="Sundara Episode"/><category term="Surprised and humiliated centi returned to his friend the golden frog prince"/><category term="Swargarohan Episode"/><category term="The Clever Birds"/><category term="The black smith startled"/><category term="The famished ten centimeter child  was sucking his thumb"/><category term="The king"/><category term="The king was preparing to pluck a flower"/><category term="The woodcutter was very angry with himself for not telling her not to  waste any part of the fruit"/><category term="The woodcutter was very happy merrily he went to the river for a bath"/><category term="Three thieves"/><category term="Udyog"/><category term="Uttra Episode"/><category term="We can rise hundred feet till the king comes were to meet"/><category term="all arrived to pluck the flowers"/><category term="and he wants to escape from here"/><category term="animals"/><category term="believed"/><category term="bite irritated"/><category term="but do not open the door"/><category term="but the flower were now looking like stars in the sky if you want flowers"/><category term="camellia flowers"/><category term="chewing"/><category term="chops wood as much as he can”."/><category term="clever"/><category term="dear friend"/><category term="death. dead victims."/><category term="deep forest"/><category term="eating sweet"/><category term="elephant"/><category term="flower"/><category term="food"/><category term="grazing"/><category term="green grass"/><category term="he had been attacked by a ghost! Oh! My lord. Oh my god"/><category term="heavy weight"/><category term="hungry"/><category term="it suddenly stood up and ran to her mother"/><category term="locked."/><category term="poison"/><category term="robbed"/><category term="save me please!"/><category term="some one  was speaking from beneath the termite"/><category term="spotted fierce lion. approached. claws"/><category term="stabbed"/><category term="stood up shivering. He thought"/><category term="terrifying"/><category term="the other half he used to go with his father to fetch firewood"/><category term="the wife silently revolving door to door"/><category term="wealth"/><category term="wealthy merchant&#39;s"/><category term="who are you by the way?” he asked  - “We are seven thieves. You speak from beneath the earth"/><category term="who are you? You are no less great”."/><category term="your highness who chops wood for your kingdom?  The king was surprised to see “centi” and said"/><category term="অতএব সাবধান তাকে ছবি থেকে সবসময় দূরে রাখবে।"/><category term="অনেক আলাপ আলোচনা চিন্তা ভাবনা করার পর বিড়াল বলল"/><category term="অবিরাম সে গুণ গুণ করছে আমি যদি শিউরে উঠতে পারতাম....।"/><category term="অমনি ঝর্ণা বলে উঠল আমার জল যে খাবে সে বাঘ হয়ে যাবে।"/><category term="অমনি শোঁ শোঁ করিয়া উড়িতে উড়িতে শঙ্খচিল তাঁর কাছে আসিয়া উপস্থিত হয়।"/><category term="অরণ্যের অধিপতি"/><category term="আঁইট"/><category term="আধাআধি"/><category term="আধাআধি। মানে তুমি কি বলতে চাও"/><category term="আনন্দে আত্মহারা রাজকন্যা"/><category term="আমরা শিকার করে আনব"/><category term="আমাকে বেহালা বাজান শিখিয়ে দিন।"/><category term="আমার উভয়ের মাথায় দুর্ভাগ্যের পাহাড় নেমে আসবে।"/><category term="আমার কি সৌভাগ্য তোমরা এলে।"/><category term="আমার জন্য বানাও তুমি রেশমী নরম সুতো"/><category term="আমার জল খাবে সে একটা চিতল হরিণ হয়ে যাবে"/><category term="আমার সব গেল।"/><category term="আমি তোমাকে গরম করব।"/><category term="আমি শিউরে ওঠা শিখতে চাই। কিন্তু কেউ শেখাচ্ছে না।"/><category term="আমি সুখি এবং খুশি।"/><category term="আমিও কি কিছু বলার সুযোগ পেতে পারি?"/><category term="আমিও খেলব।"/><category term="আর আগুনের ধারে এসে বসে এক সময় ঘুমিয়ে পড়ল।"/><category term="আর খোকা-মহারাজ ত সেদিনকারই ছেলে"/><category term="আর সংকেত মনে রাখবে।"/><category term="আর হরিণ এক দৌড়ে জঙ্গলের ভিতর"/><category term="আরে ভায়া নামে কি এসে যায়?"/><category term="আরো কয়েকটি সুন্দর সুর বাজিয়ে নিজের পথে চলে গেল।"/><category term="আসলে বিড়ালের কোন মাসীই নেই।"/><category term="আস্তে আস্তে আয় বাছা"/><category term="আস্তে আয়।"/><category term="ইঁদুরকে ডেকে বলল"/><category term="ইঁদুরের তো কথাটা খুবই ভাল লাগল।"/><category term="ইহুদী কিন্তু চিৎকার করতে লাগল – উঃ"/><category term="উজ্জয়িনী"/><category term="উত্তরও একই রকম – না।"/><category term="এ কথা বলে বোনের হাত ধরে জঙ্গলের পথে জলের খোঁজে বেরোল।"/><category term="এ কথা বলেই দরজি বেরিয়ে গেল।"/><category term="এ কথা শুনেই দরজি ডালপালা থেকে লাফিয়ে নামল।"/><category term="এ দিকে জেলির গন্ধ পেয়ে এক এক করে মাছি এসে রুটির উপর বসতে লাগল।"/><category term="এই কথা"/><category term="এই দেশেরই মেয়ে"/><category term="এই নেংটি একদম চুপ কর ।"/><category term="এই বলে বেহালা বাদক আবার পথ চলা আরম্ভ করল।"/><category term="এই সংকেত বাক্য না শুনলে আমি দরজা খুলব না।"/><category term="এক ক্ষত্রিয়"/><category term="এক টুকরো কয়লা ছিকটে এসে বিন আর খড়ের টুকরোর পাশে পড়ল।"/><category term="এক সময় তিন চোর খুব বন্ধু ছিল"/><category term="এক সারথি"/><category term="একথা শুনে ভীষণ রাগে অন্ধ হয়ে রাজকন্যা ব্যাঙকে তুলে গায়ের"/><category term="একদিন একটা নপিত জঙ্গলের মধ্যে দিয়ে"/><category term="একদিন এসে থামল সোনার প্রাসাদের ঘাটে।"/><category term="একদিন সে এক বিরাট জলাশয়ের পাশ দিয়ে যাচ্ছিল।"/><category term="একসময় ঘি খেতে খেতে তৃপ্ত হয়ে সেখানেই ঘুমিয়ে পড়ল।"/><category term="এগুলির নকশা ও কাজ এত ভাল যে সবগুলিই আমি কিনে নেব"/><category term="এবার সে বেচাকেনার সঠিক দামই পেয়েছে।"/><category term="এভাবে সে তিন তিনটি রাজ্য পার হয়ে"/><category term="এমনকী ধন্যবাদ পর্যন্ত না দিয়ে তার ক্ষতি করে পালিয়েছে।"/><category term="এরপর বেশ কিছুদিন কেটে গেল।"/><category term="এস মাসীরা এস"/><category term="ঐ ছবিটি কার?"/><category term="ঐ সব কথা শুনে রাজকন্যার হৃদয় গলে গেল। তিনি রাজাকে বিয়ে করতে রাজি হলেন।"/><category term="ওঃ"/><category term="ওদিকে রাজকন্যার মুখে শপথ বাক্য"/><category term="কর্পূরদ্বীপে"/><category term="কারণ রুপাঞ্জেলের চুলগুলি ছিল খুব লম্বা"/><category term="কাল হরিণটি জ্যান্ত ধরতে হবে তারপর আমি দেখব কুঁড়েতে কি আছে"/><category term="কিছুক্ষণ পরেই দৈত্য তাকে একটা বিশাল বিছানা দেখিয়ে সেখানে শুয়ে পড়তে বলল।"/><category term="কিছুদিন পরেই বিড়ালের প্রাণটা আনচান করতে লাগল।"/><category term="কিন্তু শুধু চোখের দেখা দেখিয়াই মনের ধাঁধা ঘোচে কই?"/><category term="কিন্তু শেখাবে কে?"/><category term="কী ভীষণ এই স্বর্ণমুদ্রা"/><category term="কীভাবে তারা ওপারে যাবে তা নিয়ে ভাবতে বসল"/><category term="কুকুরগুলো ধামা থেকে মনের সুখে মাংস ছিঁড়ে কাড়াকাড়ি করে খেতে লাগল।"/><category term="কেন এত কান্না।"/><category term="কোথাও কোন রক্ত বা ক্ষতের চিহ্ন মাত্র রইল না। সবই মিলিয়ে গেল।"/><category term="কোন উত্তর না পেয়ে সে ঘন্টা টানা দড়িটা পাকিয়ে ছায়া মুর্তির দিকে ছুঁড়ে মারল"/><category term="কোন লোকজন নেই।"/><category term="খাবার খুঁজে নিয়ে আসব।"/><category term="খড় হাসতে হাসতে বলল"/><category term="ঘুমিয়ে না থাকলে এসো আমি ডাকছি।"/><category term="চমক ভাঙল রাজকন্যার ব্যাঙের কথায়"/><category term="চাপ দিয়ে সুতো টেনে টেনে – সুতো টেনে টেনে -- বৃদ্ধার উত্তর।"/><category term="চালাক পাখি"/><category term="চিতল হরিণ হয়ে যাবে।"/><category term="চিল্‌নী-মা এক রাজা। রাজার দুই রাণী।"/><category term="ছেলেটি বলল"/><category term="ছোটরানী ধাইকে বলিলেন—‘ধাই"/><category term="জহরতে ভর্তি।"/><category term="জেলে আর জেলেনী"/><category term="জেলে চেঁচিয়ে এ কথা বলল।"/><category term="জেলে বলল এ সব পেয়ে তুমি খুশি তো।"/><category term="জেলে সমুদ্র তীরে এসে দেখল সেখানে ঝড় ঝঞ্ঝা বইছে।"/><category term="জেলেকে আবার সমুদ্র তীরে যেতে বাধ্য করল।"/><category term="জ্ঞান ফেরার পরই রাজা প্রথম কথাটি বললেন"/><category term="ঠিক আছে আমরা শপথ করছি—বেঞ্জামিনের দাদারা প্রতিজ্ঞা করল।"/><category term="ঠিক আছে তাহলে আমার সাথে এস।"/><category term="ডাইনী এত হিংস্র হয়ে উঠেছিল যে এরপর"/><category term="তবু ছোট দরজি সাহসীর মত দৈত্যের কাছে হেঁটে গিয়ে বলল—সুপ্রভাত বন্ধু।"/><category term="তা অত বলার কি আছে। তুমি যাও ঘুরে এস ইঁদুর বলল"/><category term="তা কি নাম রাখা হল তোমার ভাই-এর’ ‘সিকি ফাঁক"/><category term="তা ঠিকই বলেছ।"/><category term="তাই সে রাজাকে চাষার কথাগুলো সব বলে দিল।"/><category term="তাকে মুক্ত করল।"/><category term="তাকে সব সময় অভিভাবকের মত সুপথে চালিত করবে তাহলে"/><category term="তাদের গন্ধ এত সুন্দর ছিল"/><category term="তার চোখের জল দেখে রাজা তো রেগে অগ্নিশর্মা।"/><category term="তার পেছন পেছন ভেসে এল ব্যাঙদের ডাক আঁইট"/><category term="তার বুকের একটা পাঁজরা ভেঙ্গ গেছে।"/><category term="তার সাথে কোন রকম প্রতারণা করবে না।"/><category term="তার সাথে যে সব ছেলে মেয়েরা সেই সব ঘরে ঢুকতো তারা খুব আনন্দ উপভোগ করত।"/><category term="তার সাথে লেখাপড়া।"/><category term="তারপর এক সময় সেই শব্দ দরজার কাছে এসে হাজির হল"/><category term="তারপর এক সময় সেটা একটু থামল আর...।"/><category term="তারপর একদিন 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A draft woodcutter from foreign land"/><title type='text'>Childrenstory</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://childsstorys.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/2899982310393935939/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='https://childsstorys.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='https://www.blogger.com/feeds/2899982310393935939/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Arpita De</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09505369772161136294</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>276</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2899982310393935939.post-4752614455392897529</id><published>2015-08-27T08:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2022-06-05T21:05:38.791-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moral stories for kids"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="online stories for kids"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="short children stories"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stories for babies"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stories for kids"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stories for kids to read"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="stories for toddlers"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="story books for kids"/><title type='text'>my magic wand disturbing me,I cannot bear any more. 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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;My magic wand disturbing me, I cannot bear any more. Kill them, kill them, go can’t you listen my order&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
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Neel Kamal and Lal Kamal then got up&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/h2&gt;
  
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“Oh my magic wand&lt;/div&gt;
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go and see,&lt;/div&gt;
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who dare to come here&lt;/div&gt;
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and disturbing me”&lt;/div&gt;
Hearing his boldvoice all the demons became spcechless, almost half dead in fear. Neel Kamal then got up, lit up the candles and killed all the demons at ease. The two brothers then went back to sleep peacefuly.&lt;/div&gt;
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Next morning the king visited that palace and was surprised to see two beautiful flower like princes were sleeping there - all the dead bodies of the demons were lying arround. The king was very pleased to see this. He gave his entire kingdom in the safe hands of two prince brothers and they married his two beautiful princes.&lt;/div&gt;
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But do you remember the trouble maker witch queen? In the meantime she was dominating the kingdom happily. The Demon messenger went to her quickly and gave her the horrible news. So many demons were killed by Neel Kamal. The witch queen started weeping in despair - “Oh my my, I have lost everything, boo, hoo, hoo. go and finish both at them. My own son! what a shame! He became my enemy! I cannot bear any more. Kill them, kill them, go can’t you listen my order!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://neilpatel.com/&quot;&gt;Lal Kamal pushed out his sword towards them and remained behind the closed doors. The biggest Demon ordered his followers - “now I am pulling his tongue, all of you &amp;nbsp;hold me tight”.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://neilpatel.com/&quot;&gt;All of them used their full strength, but in vain. The sharp edge of that sword only cut their hands. The wounded Demons ran away from the door step bleeding very badly.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://neilpatel.com/&quot;&gt;After a long pause, Lal Kamal was feeling very sleepy, but all of a sudden the Demons were back again and asked, “Tell us who is there, who is there?”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://neilpatel.com/&quot;&gt;The sleepy Lal Kamal answered - “Here is Lal Kamal, who are you?”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://neilpatel.com/&quot;&gt;hearing Lal Kamal’s name they became furious, using all their stregth, they broke down the closed door and attacked Lal Kamal. During this commotion the candle lights were gone, the crown of Lal Kamal also rolled away.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://neilpatel.com/&quot;&gt;Lal Kamal called Neel - “Brother, brother wake up, we are in danger, please wake up, Demons are here.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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They could make so many mischievous plans! The biggest one of them started questioning - “Let me see your nail.”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Lal Kamal pulled out the crown of Neel Kamal with the tip of his sword, he pushed the same towards the demons. The Demon’s were scared, again they were saying Oh, my goodness, his nais are so big! He must be very strong and mighter than us!”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Then again they queried - “You now spit and let us see your throat swab.”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Lal Kamal threw some hot melted wax from the burning candle - the deadly demons were very scared and ran away.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;But after sometime they came back again with their new idea -&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;“Show us your tongue, let us see how big it is”-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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They were burning with anger and asked ‘How dare you,disobey us who is there?’&lt;br /&gt;
Lal Kamal answered,&lt;br /&gt;
Neel Kamal is here&lt;br /&gt;
Lal Kamal has no &amp;nbsp;fear&lt;br /&gt;
candle light is there&lt;br /&gt;
give your life, if come near”.&lt;br /&gt;
Hearing Neel Kamal’s name the Demons were horrified. They all knew well that Neel Kamal was witch queen’s own son - in his previous life. He has the same blood of their kind. They decided to examine the truth.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Lal Kamal and Neel Kamal then went inside a room and closed the door. They were waiting there quietly. So many night passed but they became restless as nobody came to this room. After a fortnight one day at midnight, after waiting for a long time the princes felt very sleepy. Neel Kamal said fondly to his dear brother Lal Kamal - “brother, I am going to sleep first, next turn &amp;nbsp;will be yours. Listen carefuly, if any Demon came in the meantime and ask your name, tell my name first, not yours.” Then he went to sleep.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Soon thereafter, in the dark night, somebody knocked at the door, Lal Kamal was ready and alert for that with his naked sword. The group of Demons came there. as they could not see well in the night light, said - ‘put off the light’. Lal Kamal answared ‘No’, never”.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://neilpatel.com/&quot;&gt;So many people of that kingdom were eaten up by the demon over a period of time. The king then declaired if any pair of princes could kill those demons, they would be given his two beautiful daughters in marriage and would be made prince of that kingdom as future kings. So many princes came to try their luck, but alas, nobody could overpower the Demon, he ate them up all!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://neilpatel.com/&quot;&gt;One fine morning Lal and Neel kamal reached that country. They visited the king and declaired - “Oh king, we have come to kill the Demon and save your kingdom.”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://neilpatel.com/&quot;&gt;The king was very doubtful about their ability, because they were so delicate looking princes and very young, but at last he was mentaly prepared to take this chance.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;When the farmer regained his senses, he found out that the two broken egg-shells, one was made of pure gold, another one was iron. He took those &amp;nbsp;shells to home, made a nice spade out of the iron shell and beautiful ornaments for hi wife with the golden one.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;The two little princes Lal Kamal and Neel Kamal roamed around many countries. Finally they reached a king’s kingdom. This kingdom was dominated by a ferocious demon and all the people were very scared of him. the king appointed many ministers but the demon would eat them again and again. He also ate one whole family every day.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Lo behold! Those eggs were cracked as soon as they hit the ground. One red and another blue colour princes came out from the red and blue ball. He named them Lal Kamal (Red Lotus) and Neel Kamal (blue lotus). They were wearing decorated crown on their heads, swords in their hands. They quickly stood up and disappeared from that place. It was unbelievable! The poor farmer lost his senses.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;His kingdom was totally destroyed by the wicked demons. Not a single human being could be seen anywhere.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;The river side trees and bushes bending by tender breeze were looking so green and beautiful. One poor farmer came there one fine morning to get some vegetables to fulfill their daily need. He started digging the ground, soon he found two big size balls, he thought, must be some poisonous snake eggs “I have never seen such eggs in my whole life - he exclaimed and drooped those balls in fear!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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he whole kingdom became disturbed, there were human bones scattered everywhere. So many demons were roaming around the city merrily, people were scared, there were no way to escape! When they came to know about the fate of their dear princes, they started to flee from this country to whatever direction they could run away from their own cursed land.&lt;/div&gt;
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The king was in a state of &amp;nbsp;mortal shock and was watching everything helplessly&lt;/div&gt;
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The witch queen was furious, she &amp;nbsp;became very restless, “The night is long, I do not know what to do now”-she said to herself. She brought up two sticks, one known as zeewan stick that was life strength of the demons and the other known as Aram stick, which controlled her own life strength. She then burnt both those sticks . She picked up both the iron and golden balls and called her magic cloud to carry her away, very far from the palace. She flew a long distance away and in a jungle she buried both the balls in a thick bush. After doing so, she felt relaxed and came back to the Palace. The entire forest was filled with bad omens, crows and jackles started making scarry calls in the night, but the queen had ignored all that.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWf2ZlNsCGDS89VBF_awNvA&quot;&gt;To her utter surprise, the witch queen realised that her own son had become her greatest enemy. She just forgot everything in anger, and quickly got hold of Ajit and started eating him. Having ate him up, she vomited one iron ball. Quickly she picked up the two balls, one golden, another iron, and went straight to the roof of the palace. There were so many demons, of different sizes they were singing and dancing merrily -&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWf2ZlNsCGDS89VBF_awNvA&quot;&gt;Whum whom hum hum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWf2ZlNsCGDS89VBF_awNvA&quot;&gt;we want more food&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWf2ZlNsCGDS89VBF_awNvA&quot;&gt;gum gam, gum gam&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWf2ZlNsCGDS89VBF_awNvA&quot;&gt;then only we feel good.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWf2ZlNsCGDS89VBF_awNvA&quot;&gt;The witch queen also answared -&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWf2ZlNsCGDS89VBF_awNvA&quot;&gt;“Gop Gop Goom, kham kham khum&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWf2ZlNsCGDS89VBF_awNvA&quot;&gt;go back, go back, the palace is my room”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCWf2ZlNsCGDS89VBF_awNvA&quot;&gt;As soon as the sang this, the roof top of the beautiful palace collapased. All the surroundings became topsyturvy. The king was trembling with fear. Like a horrible hurricane the mighty demons ran back to their own land, destroying everything on their way.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ajit’s sleep was disturbed by this shrill laughter. He was now wide awake, but surprised to see that his brother was not sleeping by his side! It was almost midnight and very dark, where could he go at the middle of the night - he wondered!&lt;br /&gt;
Suddenly he saw, the demon was eating merrily his brother’s delicate body. His anger had no limit at the very sight. Quickly he got up and gave a hard knock at the demon’s head using all his sterngth. The demon shouted in pain, vomited a golden ball from his mouth and ran away.&lt;/div&gt;
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He asked his council of Ministers to find out the reason. The very next evening there was a commotion in king’s apartment. The king got alerted, very quickly he picked up his sword and ran towards the childrens room. The two little princes were sleeping in a huge golden cot. All of a sudden he saw one huge demon picked up Kusum from the big cot! In his hand Kusum looking like a small wooden doll!&lt;br /&gt;
The witch queen at the some time came running from nowhere and removed one strand of her hair and threw the same at the king’s body. That black magic made the king a statue, he could not even move his hands or legs, he was standing there helplessly as deaf and dumb, could do nothing to save his beloved son’s life. The demon started eating Kusum as the king was watching this terrible scene helplessly, the demon was enjoying eating his dear son as a very delicious food! Tears rolled down his cheeks, but nothing he could do to save the prince from the Demon. watching that horrible scene, the wicked queen’s laughter filled the air.&lt;/div&gt;
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The witch queen became furious, when she observed that her own son Ajit was behaving like her enemy, not supporting mother’s mischievous ways.&lt;br /&gt;
After a few days, very strange things started happening in the palace. This disorder made the king very worried. His own tamed elephants are started dying, pet horses were also dying in the stable. The king was taken aback, but he just could not find any reason behind all these happenings. His intelligent ministers also failed to give him any answers.&lt;/div&gt;
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Sadness filled the air all over. Nobody had any clue, how she died, what was the reason for her untimely death. They were surprised!&lt;br /&gt;
The king himself also had no clue about the sudden demise of his favourite queen. The witch queen started behaving very cruelly with Kusum, always rebuking and abusing him. She was also not so affectionate to her own son Ajit at all.&lt;br /&gt;
Ajit felt very sad for his dear elder brother Kusum. He used to console him saying, ‘brother, please, do not feel bad, we are not going near to my mother, she is behaving strangely with us.” So they started avoiding the wicked queen as much as possible. Ajit was mentaly very &amp;nbsp;strong. by nature, he was not emotional, he eould tolarate his mother’s rude behaviour, while the soft natures Kusum became very upset with this situation.&lt;/div&gt;
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The witch queen was looking for an opportunity to fulfill her desire, but in vain. Her anger got directed towards the human queen. All the witches have many wicked powers. So this witch queen used her power and started sucking her blood by simply staring at her. Nobody could make out what was happening to the other queen. Very soon the real queen become totally weak and got bed-ridden.&lt;br /&gt;
The witch queen used to watch her secretly how she was suffering and was delighted.&lt;br /&gt;
It is sad that the other queen, Kusum’s mother, could not bear the pain and due to heavy loss of blood she died shortly one day. All the members of the household and the people of the whole kingdom mourned the demise of their dear queen.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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She had kept it a well concealed secret.&lt;br /&gt;
The two queens of the king had a son each. The human queen’s son’s name was Kusum, and the witch queen’s son was named Ajit. Kusum and Ajit were very close to each other. In fact, they loved each other dearly.&lt;br /&gt;
The witch queen’s mind was full of wicked thoughts, her tongue was blood red. She hated Kusum and had always tried to cause harm to him. “I wish I could eat his tendes body! Oh, it will be so delicious a meal”- she used to think all the time.&lt;br /&gt;
But the problem was that the boys were so much attached to each other that they were not separable for a moment. The wicked queen’s anger grew day by day.&lt;/div&gt;
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Once upon a time there was a mighty king. He had two beautiful queens, but one of them was a wicked witch. Nobody knew that, not even the king! The other members of the palace and the&amp;nbsp;and the people of his entire kingdom was totally unaware of the second queens real identity.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Surprised and humiliated centi returned to his friend the golden frog prince. “Please give me two more penney, I have to go across the thirteen rivers, see, what the king has done to me”.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The frog prince was now very rich, he had plenty of pennies. He gave him two&lt;br /&gt;
 penny” centi crossed the river using one peny” now he has to look for the thieves.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;He moved around the whole day but could not locate the station of the thieves. &lt;br /&gt;
Famished without food and water, centi was very tired. It was getting dark, &lt;br /&gt;
he saw a mound of carth created by the termites. He slept &amp;nbsp;near the mound &lt;br /&gt;
using his axe &amp;nbsp;as a pillow. He fell asleep in no time. It was almost midnight the &lt;br /&gt;
seven thieves along with a very young thief one can say, seven and a half thieves,&lt;br /&gt;
were out on a stealing mission. This was their normal route. Nothing could &amp;nbsp;be &lt;br /&gt;
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The young thief stepped on the head of centi.Centi sat up and struck at the foot of the young thief, “you rat, are you blind? Can’t you see the path?’&lt;/div&gt;
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The young thief cried out in pain and jumped away. The seven thieves got totally surprised, they could not see any body around, some one &amp;nbsp;was speaking from beneath the termite&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;mound! “Please pardon us pious ghost, it was a mistake, it will never happen again.”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Centi was happy to hear their pleadings, “Ok forget it, who are you by the way?” he asked &amp;nbsp;- “We are seven thieves. You speak from beneath the earth, who are you? You are no less great”.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;I am a human, being here, here I am, where are you heading for?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Meantime, they were looking for centi all around, the young thief discovered centi “a ten centimetre &amp;nbsp;with a five centimetre axe! All the thieves started laughing together, “He, Ha, Ha He, Hee, Hee”. They were rolling on the ground laughing at the sight of centi. with great efforts, they controlled themselves, “let us not waste time, move towards the black smith’s home”.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;“ Which black smith?” centi was intrigued!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;“You are ten centimetre, across the river, the twenty centimetre black smith, who had promised to give us seven and a half thin digging bars for entering houses.But he is not delivering for days. We want to teach a lesson to this old man centi realised, it was the same black smith who is his friend!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;“Friends, he is my friend do not go to his house. There is a witch in his house who will suck all your blood if you enter his house. Rather if you want to marry the princess, let us go to king palace.”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;-“Oh, that will be great, what a news, what a news! Son in law of a king! Money, property and position! But to go to the palace we have to go across, the furious thirteen river!”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;“You had been going there a few minutes ago, what is the problem now?”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;“You won’t understand, we are going to steal but no one pays to become kings son in law!”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;“Ok, I hae one penny, Use it” The thieves were happy to see the penny.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;They reached the river and shouted, “Hi, Boatman, please take us across the river, we have a penny.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;The boatman took them across. But the thieves managed to steal the penny from the boatman. Centi having heard that took a stubborn stand, “Please return the penny to the good boatman”. But the thieves were violent, “Not only the penny, you will demand, we give him seven pots of pure ghee as well! Never done my friend.”Centi had nothing more to say. He kept quiet. They moved towards the palace.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Centi pulled the big bell and called out, “Oh, my majesty, please come out, you have no time to relax on your very comfortable bed.People do not pay the boat man having used his services, what sort of king are you?”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://bengalimyjokes.blogspot.com/&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Having heard this, the thives were trembling. “ Who did not pay the boat man?” The king &amp;nbsp;come out and thundered “ who ever are the culprit hang them till death.” The seven and a half thieves were hanged, “But who were those ?” the king enquired- “ the seven thieves my majesty.” – “ What ? , One of them was supposed to marry my blind daughter”-“ Yes, your majesty, I brought them precisely for that reason , but they had to die for their own folly. Now please give me my father.” “-you dirty dirt always crying for something or the other. Put him also on the hang man’s rope!”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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But no one could catch centi, he had disappeared some where . The king , the queen , the blind princess all were in tears, the would be son in law would be hanged!&lt;/div&gt;
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In the thieves kingdom , all the thieves and their king heard about the death punishment of the seven and a half thieves , they were furious. All the thieves invaded &amp;nbsp;the enemy kingdom. They came by hundreds of boats. Every house was invaded , everything was stolen even the palace was ransacked. No one knew , how they entered the palace and decamped with everything. the royal family had to sit on the ground to have meals on banana leaves! The king ordered his police, intelligence department to catch the dwarfs but they could not locate centi.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Centi then came out from the grass laughing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Your majesty you have so many forces but they surrendered to the thieves. If you permit, I can chase them out from your city in no time”.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;But what do you want in return?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Princes”, replied centi.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Look at the drawf’s desire! What else?”&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“The palace cat”&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“What else?&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Appropriate dress, diamond &amp;nbsp;studded head gear etc”.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Remember , I have given you everything, but you will get my daughter only, if the thieves leave my kingdom, understood?” The king, thought, it does not matter if the blind daughter stays at home or leaves!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Fully dressed, centi tied the pumkin shell to his hairteil, seven barrel in his hand, the cat on his lap, left the palace on horse back. He headed for the city where thieves were still stealing. He let loose the cat, it would enter every house and eat up whatever good were in the kitchen, the women were distressed. There were chaos in the town, but was causing the damage was beyond their comprehension. The men stood guard on roads/lanes with whatever weapon they could gather. The women joined them with cooking utensils.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Centi needed support, he called out,”seven barred, seven barrel, why sitting on your lourel? Oh dear pumpkin shell, it is time to join the battle.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Seven barrel replied, “thought my barrels are narrow, can produce many thin, short arrows, this is enough to bring them sorrow” Many thin short arrows moved out of those barrels and plerded the body of the thieves and their lives.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot; style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The pumpkin shell also showed its might, it released hundreds of wasps from its hold, which bit every one blue and cold. The thieves ran helter and skelter to save their life. They left the kingdom and headed for their country. Centi chased them and finally caught hold of the king of thieves, “chain the slippery?” Centi tied him up and brought to the king.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;“Oh king, now please give your daughter and my father , the wood cutter demanded.The &amp;nbsp;king was mighty pleased. He not only gave his blind daughter to centi on marriage, he made him the king of his kingdom.He brought his father on a flower decked chariot and went to the forest to live like a hermit.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Centi took out the spit of golden frog queen and applied that on the eyes of the princess, ?? And behold, the princess opened her eyes and could see the world for the first time. Her joy knew no bound.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They celebrated centi’s coronation? The entire kingdom was sparkling with light and gaiety.The golden frog prince came with his wife, the black smith came swinging his long beard. Centi’s mother came, she was over whelmed with joy seeing her husband, son and daughter in law! Centi presented a golden Axe to his father. The king and the queen left for the forest after the son in law’s coronation. Centi used to discharge his duties as a king for half the day and the other half he used to go with his father to fetch firewood.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;white-space: pre;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://childsstorys.blogspot.com/2015/07/in-thieves-kingdom.html&quot;&gt;The lived happily thereafter.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;ttp://www.adogy.com&quot;&gt;Centi started chopping at two trunk of the tree with his axe. Soon the tree came down on the ground. But alas, the pumpkin shell was pretty high on the fallen tree.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-tab-span&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The frog prince could not hold his tears, “brother you did so much but all went in vain”. Centi saw the situation and replied,” hold on, stop crying”. He climbed the branch of the fallen tree where the empty pumpkin shell was dangling.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;ttp://www.adogy.com&quot;&gt;He laid down on his back on the branch and let his pony tail hair enter the dry pumpkin shell, he called out, “dear golden prince, oh dear golden frog queen, are you awake? I have lowered a hairy stair into your shell, grab it lightly and come up. The golden frog queen came up easily.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;ttp://www.adogy.com&quot;&gt;The frog prince was overwhelmed with joy. “Brother centi please take my penny, buy your father from the king. The frog queen come up to centi and said, please accept this little spit from my mouth, you probably know, the princess is blind, one touch of this spit on her eyes and she will get her vision back. The dry pumpkin shell and the seven barrel said, “Well done centi, please let us accompany you, we shall help you to get the princess from the king. Centi took everything. And told,”friends, let me take your leave now, . He moved out waltzing his way as usual. He reached the kings palace and called out, “your majesty, please come out, take your penny and hand over my father to me”.The king came out, took the penny, then gave a punch on centi’s nose, “get out you fool, there is a police station of seven thieves across thirteen rivers. I promised to marry of my blind daughter with one of those thieves. Go fetch him to me to talk about the marriage. Then only I shall consider about your father”.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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The black smith startled, stood up shivering. He thought, he had been attacked by a ghost! Oh! My lord. Oh my god, save me please!&lt;/div&gt;
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Centi was amused to see how afraid the black smith was. He came down from his shoulder and said, “Brother black smith, don’t be afraid, let us be friends”.&lt;/div&gt;
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“what friends and foe? Who are you? You have the audacity on jumping on my shoulder! Have you brought a penny”?&lt;/div&gt;
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“Oh my god!Every one is after penny! But tell me pray why do you want a penny?” Centi asked in amazement.&lt;/div&gt;
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“Anyone enters my room has to pay a penny. This is the rule, blacksmith replied.&lt;/div&gt;
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-“ In that case please untie my hair-tail from your beard and let me go.”&lt;/div&gt;
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The black smith proceeded to untie hair-tail, his beard was hurting. In that process one hair from the hairtail got torn, centi shouted, “You have torn my hair tail, now compensate with one penny, quick” the blacksmith got flabagusted, “brother, brother , please take something else, I do not have a penny.”&lt;/div&gt;
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-Ok,then give me your axe, from today we are friends, agreed?”&lt;/div&gt;
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Centi returned with the axe. The golden frog prince said, “Brother centi , I am the prince of frog king. I married a golden frog lady without the kings permission. Hence, the frog king have banished me to this forest. See that lemon tree? On top of the tree, there is a pumpkin shell , in that shell my golden frog princes is locked up. She cannot come out from that pumpkin shell, it is deep.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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She has only a bunch of grass and a seven barrel gun. Please cut the tree and rescue my wife.”&lt;/div&gt;
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Brother &amp;nbsp;golden frog, you are a prince &amp;nbsp;but I am a small boy. I have nothing, I could not pay one pence to free my father from bondage. Why don’t you lend me one pence , my prince?”&lt;/div&gt;
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-“Oh lord, I have only one pence, how can I part with it?” golden frog jumped away.&lt;/div&gt;
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-“Please tell me the location of the axe maker, before you leave”.&lt;/div&gt;
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Pleaded centi.&lt;/div&gt;
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Golden frog explained the direction of the black smith’s house and took shelter under a banana plant.Centi moved on. He saw a small room in which a twenty centimetre man, the black smith with five centimetre beard was making a five centimetre axe and syeth .Centi was thinking he did not have any pence, how should he progress? How could he buy an axe? But he had no option, but to procure an axe, without it his mission had no future.&lt;/div&gt;
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Centi quietly stood behind the black smith, tied his hair tail with the long beard of the black smith. He shouted “chang mang” and jumped and sat on his shoulder.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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