In a far away village, there lived a naïve young man. He
wanted to go to London to find a job. He packed his things and set off.
At the end of the village, he saw a sign post. The sign post had three arrows showing three different directions. There were some letters on the arrows but he could not read. He did not know which way would take him to London. He saw a bird perching on the sign post.
“Dear bird, which is the way to London?" asked the young man. The bird put his right foot up. The young man nodded.
“So, that is the way to London," said the young man and took the road on his left.
At the end of the village, he saw a sign post. The sign post had three arrows showing three different directions. There were some letters on the arrows but he could not read. He did not know which way would take him to London. He saw a bird perching on the sign post.
“Dear bird, which is the way to London?" asked the young man. The bird put his right foot up. The young man nodded.
“So, that is the way to London," said the young man and took the road on his left.
Moral of the story : You must be able to read in order to know where you are going.
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