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  🌳 **Chapter 1: Jungle ki Chhoti Rani** Bahut samay pehle ki baat hai। Ek ghana, gehra aur bahut hi sundar jungle tha। Yeh jungle sirf ped-paudhon aur jaanwaron ke liye hi mashhoor nahi tha, balki apni raaton ke liye bhi jaana jaata tha। Jab raat hoti, toh aasmaan itna saaf hota ki sitare zameen ke bilkul kareeb lagte। Aisa mehsoos hota jaise koi chaahe toh haath badha kar sitaron ko chhoo le। Isi jungle mein ek chhoti si haathi rehti thi, jiska naam tha **Rani**। Rani dusre haathiyon se bilkul alag thi। Baaki haathi din bhar nadi ke paas nahate, mitti mein lotte aur pedon se patte tod-tod kar khate rehte। Lekin Rani ka mann in sab mein kam lagta tha।   Rani ko raat bahut pasand thi। Jaise hi jungle shaant hota, wo chupke se ek chhoti si pahadi par chali jaati। Wahan baith kar wo sitaron ko dekhti aur unse baatein karti।   “Tum log kitne chamakte ho,” Rani dheere se kehti।   Kabhi-kabhi use lagta jaise sitare bhi uski baat ka jawab chamak ke zariye d...

**🌱 The Story of Bhoomi : The Little Seed with Big Dreams 🌱** Once upon a time, in the heart of a vast, vibrant, and colorful forest, lived a tiny seed named **Bhoomi**. She was buried deep under the warm brown soil, surrounded by earthworms, pebbles, and roots of old trees. Bhoomi was very small—so small that most creatures didn’t even notice her. But inside her tiny shell lived **huge dreams**. Unlike other seeds who slept quietly, waiting for rain and sunlight, Bhoomi stayed awake. She dreamed every day and every night.   “I want to grow,” she whispered softly. “I want to become a tree so tall that birds can build nests in my branches, monkeys can swing happily on my arms, and tired children can rest under my cool shade.” But Bhoomi felt something was wrong. The forest around her was slowly changing. The songs of birds were fading. Big trees were being cut down. The river that once sang loudly now flowed weakly. Animals were leaving their homes, and the soil felt dry and ...