once there was a stag.It had beauti ful.It had always admired his horns.It had hated his legs because his legs were thin.once the stag had gone to stream to drink water. one the way it saw a hunter with hounds.It had run to save his life.The hunter and hounds had run after him.The stag had run to save his life .His legs helped him. But his horns had stopped him in bushes . It had tried so much but all in vain.At last the house had tore him in to pieces. All that glitters is not Gold.