THE KING OF KINGS

  






THE KING OF KINGS

👄The king of king, Emperor Akbar who ruled over India was a great lover of arts,Sciences,literature and music. One day,on fine morning,he was walking in his vast garden. His garden was lived with trees that produced the tastiest and juiciest fruits in the whole kingdom.There were flowers of all shapes and sized in his garden. He had his most trusted and favorite minister Birbal with him. But the great Emperor Akbar did not have peace of mind the quality without which no one,not even the king of kings,can appreciate beauty.Wise Birbal,nothing this,asked Akbar'o great and powerful king,what is the troubling you？you do not ever the king of king ,can usual self,for my king seem to be your never fail to enjoy the beauty of the greatest kingdom.



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