Intersting story in english for kids

      

Intersting story in english for kids 

Intersting short stories are easy and fun, which makes children enjoy. Many short stories carry simple lessons about honesty, kindness, or hard work. Kids understand feelings like joy, sadness, or bravery. Stories open up a child’s mind to new worlds, ideas. Listening or reading short stories trains children to focus and pay attention.

Why is the Sky so high

In those days they are lived in old woman. She was the oldest woman in the village. She lived in a little mud hut. Har hart was beside a paddy field their work coconut trees at a distance. she had very little work to do. She had now here to go. So all day long she cleaned her hut.

  One hot summer day there was dust everywhere. People work coughing and sneezing with the dust. Even the sky covered and sneezed. 

The old woman's hut was also covered with dust. See swept and swept a little hut. She swept the inside of a hut. She swept the outside of her hut. Dust rose all round her in brown cloud.

The sky could not breathe easily. The dust got into his nose and made him sneeze. The sneeze shook the world with its loud sound. The sneeze of the sky was thunder. People covered there heabs and run Indore in fear. But the old woman kept on sweeping with heart broom.

The dust from her broom got into the sky's eyes and made them water. The water fell as drop of rain. Raindrops fell on to the areas she had just Swept.

  The old woman looked angry at the sky. Top raining at once,"she ordered. The sky could not stop raining. His eyes were full of dust with all her sweeping. She pick up her broom, and started to sweep. She swept harder and harder. More and more dust flew up.

The sky jumped out of her way. He tried to avoid the dust "please stop sweeping sweeping," he pleaded. The old woman did not listen to his request. She kept on sweeping. She wanted to keep her hut clean.

The sky could take it no more. He sneezed and coughed. He thundered and rained. At last, the sky flew up. He flew out of reach of the old woman's broom. The Sky never come down again. 

  But the sky is still a friend to little children. From a distance, he watches them play and smile happily.