Anime boy with blue eyes and white hair holding his hand to his face

Once upon a time, in a small village nestled between green hills, there lived a humble stonecutter named Ravi. Every day, he would go to the mountains and cut stones to sell in the market. Though he worked hard, he was never truly happy. He always felt others had a better life than him. One hot afternoon, as Ravi was cutting stone under the scorching sun, he looked up and said, “I wish I were the sun! So powerful, so bright!” Suddenly, poof!, his wish came true — he became the sun! He shone brightly over the earth, feeling powerful. But soon, a cloud came and blocked his rays. Frustrated, Ravi said, “I wish I were the cloud. It can stop the sun!” And again, poof!, he became a cloud. He floated across the sky, pouring rain and blocking the sun. But then the wind came and pushed him away. “I wish I were the wind,” he said. And he became the wind — wild, unstoppable. But when he tried to move a mountain, he failed. The mountain stood strong and still. “I wish I were the mountain!” He turned into a giant mountain, proud and tall. But one day, he felt something sharp at his feet — a stonecutter was chipping away at him. Realizing the truth, Ravi whispered, “I wish I were the stonecutter again.” Poof! He was back, holding his hammer and chisel. This time, he smiled. He had learned that his own life had power and value, and that happiness comes not from being someone else — but from being the best version of yourself.

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