Anjana, who was freed from the curse, longed to visit heaven. One day, she told her son, “Anjaney, I am going to meet my sisters. Do you want to come along with me?” Anjaney made a face, “No Mother, I am not coming. I will get bored there.” Anjana grimaced and said, “I will come back soon, dear. Till then, you can play with your friends.” “What if I feel hungry, Mother?” asked Anjaney. “Eat fruits, Anjaney! There are lots of fruits on the trees,” smiled Anjana. “Which fruits should I eat, Mother?” the innocent child asked again. “Son, eat any fruit that appears as bright as the rising sun,” Anjana said. Anjaney got bored after some time. A little while later, he started feeling hungry too. He glanced at the rising sun and his mother’s words rang in his ears, “You can eat any fruit that is as bright as the sun!”
The Mischievous Anjaney
