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نَظَرَتِ الْحَمَامَةُ بِسَعَادَةِ إِلَى فِرَاخِهَا الصَّغَارِ بَعْدَ أَنْ خَرَجُوا مِنْ بَيْضِهِمْ.. وَبَدَأَتْ تَطْعِمُهُمْ وَتَعْمَلُ عَلَى حِمَايَتِهِمْ.كَانَ عُشُ الْحَمَامَةِ وَأَبْنَائِهَا فَوْقَ غُصْنٍ مُنْخَفِضْ مِنَ الشَّجَرَةِ، وَكَانَ بَعْضُ الْغِرْبَانِ يَسْكُنُونَ قَرِيبًا مِنْهُمْ.
جَاءَتْ صَدِيقَةُ الْحَمَامَةِ وَقَالَتْ لَهَا: كَيْفَ تَتَحَمْلِينَ هَذِهِ الْفِرْبَانِبَأَشْكَالِهَا السَّوْدَاءِ وَأَصْوَاتِهَا الْعَالِيَةِ الْقَبِيحَةِ.غَضَبِتِ الْحَمَامَةُ وَعَاتَبَتْ صَدِيقَتَهَا قَائِلَةً: أَنَا أُحِبُّ جِيرَانَي وَلَا أريدُ سَمَاعَ كَلِمَةً سَيِّئَةً عَنْهُمْ.
ذَاتَ يَوْمٍ غَابَتِ الْحَمَامَةُ لِإِحْضَارِ طَعَامِ لَهَا وَلِأَبْنَائِهَا، فَجَاءَ الثَّعْلَب وَأَخَذَ يُحَاوِلُ الْوُصُولَ إِلَى عُشِ الصَّغَارِ. رَأَى الْغربَانُ مَا يَفْعَلُه التَّعْلَبُ فَأَسْرَعُوا يَحْمِلُونَ أَحْجَارًا صَغِيرَةً وَيَقْذِفُونَهُ بِهَا فَخَافَ وَهَرَبَ بَعِيدًا.
عَادَتِ الْحَمَامَةُ وَمَعَهَا صَدِيقَتُها .. وَعَلِمَتْ بِمَا حَدَثَ فَأَسْرَعَتْ تَشْكُرُ جِيرَانَهَا الْغِرْبَانَ، وَتَحْمَدُ اللهَ عَلَى سَلَامَةِ أَبْنَائِهَا. نَظَرَتِ الْحَمَامَةُ إِلَى صَدِيقَتِها قَائِلةً: أَرَأَيْتِ مَا فَعَلَهُ الْغُرْبَانُ؟! لَيْسَ الْمُهِمُ الشَّكْلَ أَوِ الصَّوْتَ لَكِنَّ الْمُهِمَّ هُوَ الْأَخْلَاقُ الطَّيِّبَةُ.The dove returned with her friend, and when she knew what had happened, she quickly thanked her neighbors the crows, she praises God for the safety of her children.The dove looked at its friend and said: Have you seen what the crows did?! What matters is not the look or the voice, but good manners.
The dove looked happily at her young chicks after they hatched. She began feeding them and protecting them. The dove's nest and that of her young were on a low branch of a tree, and some crows were living nearby. The dove's friend came and said to her, "How can you put up with this slut with her black appearance and her loud, ugly voice?" The dove became angry and rebuked her friend, saying, "I love my neighbors and I don't want to hear a single bad word about them." One day, the dove went out to bring food for herself and her young, and a fox came and tried to reach the nest of the young ones. The crows saw what the fox was doing and quickly carried small stones and threw them at him. He was frightened and ran away. The dove returned with her friend. She learned what had happened and quickly thanked her neighbors, the crows, and praised God for the safety of her children. The dove looked at her friend and said, "Did you see what the crows did?!" The dove returned with her friend, and when she knew what had happened, she quickly thanked her neighbors the crows, she praises God for the safety of her children. The dove looked at its friend and said: Have you seen what the crows did ?! What matters is not the look or the voice, but good manners.