Short Folk Story About Andare
Once upon a time. There was a man called Andhare. He was a joker. He made the king and the royal council laugh. Because of his talent, the king gave him various gifts and a golden sovereign.
One day while he was going to the royal place, he saw a kithul tree, There was a big pot on the tree. He thought of drinking some toddy. He climbed up the tree, sat on a branch, and drank the whole pot of toddy. When he climbed down the tree, The owner of the tree was there under the tree. The owner asked,"why did you climb my kitul tree". "To cut some grass" Replied Andhare. "No grass in kithul trees," said the owner. Andare replied, "That's why I am climbing down".
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