One day the eyes said:
- What beautiful mountains you can see there ahead. They are tall and blue, like the columns in a king's palace.
Here the ears strained their hearing:
- What mountains are you talking about? We don't hear anything.
- There’s no smell of mountain here! - the nose remarked indignantly, joining the conversation.
“We are trying to touch the mountain, but we can’t find anything similar,” the hands added.
Then the eyes turned their gaze to something else. And everyone else began to say that their eyes were crazy for imagining such things. This is wrong, they say, this is wrong...
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru