A Bihari hat-seller who was passing by a forest decided to take a nap
under one of the trees, so he left his whole basket of hats by the side.
A few hours later, he woke up and realized that all his hats were gone.
He looked up and to his surprise, the tree was full of monkeys and they
had taken all his hats.
The Bihari sits down and thinks of how he can get the hats down.
While thinking he started to scratch his head.
The next moment, the monkeys were doing the same. Next, he took down
his own hat, the monkeys did exactly the same.
An idea came to him, he took his hat and threw it on the floor and
the monkeys did that too. So he finally managed to get all his hats back.
Fifty years later, his grandson, Laloo, also became a hat-seller and
had heard this monkey story from his grandfather.
One day, just like his grandfather, he passed by the same forest.
It was very hot, and
he took a nap under the same tree and left the
hats on the floor.
He woke up and realized that all his hats were taken by the monkeys
on the tree. He remembered his grand father's words, started scratching
his head and the monkeys followed.
He took down his hat and fanned himself and again the monkeys followed.
Now, very convinced of his grandfather's idea, Laloo threw his hat
on the floor but to his surprise, the monkeys still held on to all the hats
Then one monkey climbed down the tree, grabbed the hat on the floor,
gave him a slap and said
Guess What they monkey said????????
"You think only you have a grandfather issit??
Hehehehehe...
-We must always change, renew, rejuvenate ourselves; otherwise we harden..
