The Wise Tree and Three Little Birds
- Danak D

- Oct 2
- 3 min read
Updated: 2 days ago

Far back in time, in a magical forest where sunbeams played hide-and-seek between the leaves, there stood a very special tree named 'Bodhi'. His bark was warm and brown, and his leaves sparkled like emeralds in the sunshine. But what made Bodhi truly special wasn't how he looked—it was his kind heart and wise words.
High up in Bodhi's strongest branch lived three tiny baby birds. There was Chirpy, who was the shyest little bird you'd ever meet. Then there was Tweety, who loved to sing morning songs to the rising sun. And finally, there was Feathers, who dreamed of being the most amazing flyer in the whole wide forest.
One bright morning, Chirpy peeked over the edge of the nest. His tiny wings trembled like leaves in the wind.
"Oh, Bodhi," Chirpy whispered, his voice shaking. "I'm too scared to fly!"
Bodhi's leaves rustled gently as he spoke. "Look down at the river, little one," he said softly. "See how it flows? Even when rocks try to stop it, it keeps going. It finds a way. You can be just like that river—brave and unstoppable."
Not far away, Tweety was watching her brother soar through the clouds. Big tears rolled down her tiny beak.
"Why can't I fly as high as him?" she asked sadly.
Bodhi smiled with his leaves dancing in the breeze. "Sweet Tweety," he said, "every flower in this forest blooms at its own perfect time. Your brother is reading his chapter twenty, while you're just starting chapter one. Your time to soar will come!"
Then there was Feathers, who had finally reached the very highest branch.
"Look at me!" he shouted to everyone below. "I'm the greatest flyer ever!"
Bodhi chuckled softly. "My dear Feathers," he said wisely, "pride is like carrying a heavy rock while trying to fly. The truly great ones are the ones who stay humble and help others learn to soar."
One sunny afternoon, all three birds found the most delicious-looking worms they'd ever seen. Oh, what a fuss they made! Each wanted the juiciest one for themselves.
"Remember, little ones," Bodhi called out, "in our forest family, sharing makes every meal taste sweeter. Look at how the squirrels share their acorns and the rabbits share their carrots. We're all connected in this wonderful forest."
As summer turned to autumn, the forest changed its green dress for one of gold and red. The air grew cooler, and the baby birds noticed something different.
"Winter is coming," they chirped nervously. "We've never flown so far away before!"
Bodhi's leaves swayed gently. "Change is like the seasons," he said. "It might feel scary at first, but it brings new adventures and helps us grow. Just spread your wings and trust in what you've learned."
And do you know what happened to our three little birds? They grew up to be the wisest birds anyone had ever seen! Whenever they led their flocks on long journeys, they remembered everything Bodhi had taught them.
Today, if you walk through that magical forest very quietly, and listen very carefully, you might hear Bodhi sharing his wisdom with new little birds. And sometimes, high up in the sky, you might see three special birds—Chirpy, Tweety, and Feathers—teaching their own babies how to be brave, kind, and wise.
And that's how the littlest birds became the wisest leaders, all thanks to a very special tree named Bodhi.
🌟Life Lesson 🌟
Accept your fears, being brave doesn't mean you're not scared - it means doing the right thing even when you're scared!!



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