The Eagle & the Storm ЁЯжЕ⚡- “рокுропро▓ை рокро▒рои்род роХро┤ுроХு – Rise Above the Trouble”

“рокுропро▓ை рокро▒рои்род роХро┤ுроХு – Rise Above the Trouble”


In the snowy peaks of a far-off mountain lived Raa, a strong and silent eagle. He wasn’t the biggest, but he had a fearless heart. One day, as he sat calmly on a cliff, watching the sky change colors, his friend — a pigeon — came flapping in panic.

“Raa, did you hear? A terrible storm is coming! All the birds are flying low and hiding in caves!”

But Raa simply looked up at the dark clouds rolling in and said with a calm voice,
“Storm ah? Super. That’s when I get to fly the highest.”

The pigeon blinked. “Are you mad? All of us are scared!”

Raa laughed softly and said, “Winds only scare those who fly with fear. I fly with faith.

As the sky turned wild and thunder roared, all the little birds tucked themselves away under leaves, branches, and rocks. But Raa? He spread his wide wings and leapt off the cliff — straight into the storm.

The winds pushed, the rain hit hard, lightning cracked across the sky. But Raa kept rising—higher and higher. Instead of fighting the storm, he used its powerful winds to lift himself above the clouds.

Up there, where no other bird dared go, it was peaceful. Blue sky. Sunlight. Silence. Only Raa soaring like a king.

When the storm passed and the skies cleared, the birds came out slowly. They were wet, shaken, and tired.

And there, gliding above them all, was Raa. Stronger. Braver. Untouched.


родூроХ்роХрод்родிро▓் рокோроп் рооூроЯி родூроЩ்роХுроо் рокро▒ро╡ைроХро│ுроо், рокுропро▓ை роОродிро░்роХொрог்роЯு рооேро▓ே роЙропро░ுроо் роХро┤ுроХுроо் родாро▒ெрой்ро▒ு ро╡ேро▒ுрокроЯுро▒ாроЩ்роХ.

рокுропро▓ுроХ்роХு рокропрок்рокроЯாроо, рокுропро▓ைрод் родாрой் рокро▒роХ்роХроХ் роХாро▒்ро▒ா ропூро╕் рокрог்рогிроЯ்роЯு рооேро▓ே рокோройாрой் Raa. роЕрои்род родрой்рооைропாро▓் родாрой் роЕро╡рой் роОрок்рокோродுроо் рооேро▓ிро░ுрок்рокாрой்.

роироо்роо ро╡ாро┤்роХ்роХைропிро▓ுроо் роЪிроХ்роХро▓்роХро│் ро╡ро░ுроо். роЖройா роЕрои்род “storm” роХிроЯ்роЯ рокропрои்родு роУроЯроХ்роХூроЯாродு. Use that situation to grow.



ЁЯза Moral:

Strong people don’t avoid challenges.
They face them, and rise through them.
Your storm is your lift.

  • Problems won’t stop successful people — they make them stronger.

  • Don’t fly away from storms. Use them to rise.

  • Ordinary birds hide during storms. Eagles rise above them.

“роироо்роо рокропрод்родை рокாро░்род்родு роУроЯாродீроЩ்роХ… роЕродைрод் родாрог்роЯி рокро▒роХ்роХ роХро▒்ро▒ுроХ்роХோроЩ்роХ.” 

 

Gracefully yours,
– Shallu | Joyful Scribbles ЁЯМ┐

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