Complaint No#8

Once upon a time,there lived a joyful stallion.He believed that every horse in the world had a heart of gold-be it black horses,brown horses or even those majestic white horses.


He,like the others in the herd had no problem accepting each other.Horses were of course,beings with pure hearts.

Then one day,a horse that didn't look quite right,wandered into the herd,it did not ask to be part of them,it just simply..existed there.

The stallion began questioning himself.This horse seems different..I wonder if he'll be able to fit in?He pondered.

Nevertheless,they accepted the zebra into the herd,despite his uncanny appearance.Horses were of course,beings with pure hearts.

 

Then one day,lions invaded the horses' turf.Try as they might,horses just weren't meant to fend off lions.

Much of the herd perished..save for the stallion and the zebra.

The zebra escaped because he knew the lions were coming.Yet he never warned any of the horses.
Zebras were of course,aware of the dangers lions offered.

The young stallion was dumbfounded.The zebra was indeed different.Zebras were of course,beings without a pure heart.The stallion finally understood that.A zebra could never be a part of the horses.

Now he sees that.The zebra joins his own herds of zebras.Leaving the stallion to his unlawful fate at the wilderness.

Horses are beings..with pure hearts.But that does not mean their hearts will not break.