Long Long ago,There was a king,his name was Shuddhodhan.The Kingdom’s name was was Kapilvastu and it was a very Prosperous Kingdom.His Son was born in a place called Lumbini in this Kingdom.He named his son “Siddharth”.The King wanted to provide each and every happiness to his son and he also wanted not even the shadow of sorrow to touch his dearest son,so he did not allow his son to go out of the Palace and instructed all his People not to talk any thing concerned grief,sorrow,or Pity in front of the Prince.When Siddharth was a child,one day he was playing in the Royal Garden,suddenly he saw a goose fell down in front of him,it was wonded and one arrow was pricked in his body,Siddharth went running,he Picked it up,pulled up the arrow,washed the wound by pond’s water,put some clay {A traditional Medicine},At the same time Siddharth’s cousin Devdutt came there running,Bow and Arrows were in his hand,he said”Give it to me Its my hunt”Siddharth said”No,Its mine,I saved it”Both the Boys went to the king for justice.The King listened them and said”Siddharth has right to keep the goose,because,Saving is always better and bigger than killing”
Siddharth felt happy,he was very kind heart from his child hood.
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