rasee
New member
- Joined
- Jul 3, 2011
- Member Type
- Interested in Language
- Native Language
- Malayalam
- Home Country
- India
- Current Location
- Saudi Arabia
Once upon a time a wood cutter lived in a Village. He was very honest and simple. Every day he used to to go to his work. One day when he was crossing a bridge his Axe fall down to a river. He couldn't take it from the river. He felt very sad. He couldn't have work with out his axe. If he had not work he did not get money. He started to cay.:--(