An Honest Woodcutter Story For Class 11 !!top!! Link

"Yes!" Raghav cried, reaching out. "That is mine! Thank you, thank you."

The spirit smiled and vanished beneath the surface. A moment later, she re-emerged, holding a magnificent axe. Its blade was pure, gleaming silver. Its handle was carved of sandalwood, inlaid with mother-of-pearl. It was an axe for a king. an honest woodcutter story for class 11

"And this?" she asked.

He did not weep loudly. He simply sat on the bank, head in his hands, and whispered to the water, "It is gone. It is all gone." "Yes!" Raghav cried