Monday, June 29, 2015


THE FISHERMAN


 
 
The fisherman had been fishing for along time but without luck. At last he tugged at his net and saw a small fish caught in it.

“Please let me go,” begged the fish, “I will grow bigger in a few days and then you can catch me again.”

The fisherman said, Now that I have caught you I won’t let you go. If I have caught you I won’t let you go. If I leave you, I may never see you again.”


MORAL: A BIRD IN HAND IS WOTH TWO IN BUSH.

 

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