
The Old Man and the Death Story
In a small village, an old man named Ravi lived. He had worked hard his whole life . His body was weak, but he kept working hard. One sunny morning, Ravi went on a long journey. He carried a bundle of sticks. These sticks were important for keeping warm and cooking. As he walked, sweat dripped from his brow. His legs were tired, and breathing was hard. The sticks were too heavy, and he fell down. Ravi looked up at the sky, feeling sad. He called out, “Oh, Death! Please take me away. I’m too old and tired.” His cry was heard by Death. Death appeared before him, looking very serious. Death spoke in a deep voice, “Did you call for me, old man? Do you really want me to take you?” Ravi was scared and said, “No, sir! I didn’t mean to call for death. I just wanted help