Once upon a time in a village there was a man who had many hens and roosters. He wanted his fighting rooster to be more ferocious. So to train his rooster, he took the rooster to a trainer. In a few weeks’ time he returned and saw that his rooster didn’t squawk as loudly. “Not ready yet,” said the trainer.
A week passed. His rooster looked as tame and docile as a chick. He had no energy to walk and run and forgot about fighting. “You’ve ruined my fine fighting bird!” screamed the man at the trainer. He was so angry that he wanted to kill the trainer. “Not at all,” the trainer replied, “See how calm and secure he is; how serenely strong he stands today. The other fighting birds take one look at him and they all run away.” He had become a weak fellow who could die any time soon.
