“Baddy, why do we need a separate constitution? Our forest is a part of India and we follow the Indian Constitution. What’s the problem with that?” asked King Shersingh, when the issue came up in his royal court.
“How can city-dwellers and forest-dwellers have the same constitution?” Baddy challenged. The elders in the court nodded at each other; Baddy did have a point.
Sensing support, Baddy continued confidently, “Aren’t our needs different from those of the city-dwellers? Hence, I propose we write a new constitution for ourselves.”
“Well, the Indian constitution has not failed us thus far, so I see no reason to write a new one,” King Shersingh said thoughtfully.
“Why not?” said Baddy stubbornly, “No forest or country is truly a republic until it has its own constitution!”
“Baddy, the Indian Constitution is most suitable for our forest. For its creation, the constitutions of about 60 countries were studied, and the best provisions were included to make it perfect for India,” Cheeku rabbit tried to explain.
“Cheeku, we won’t be fooled by your words!” Baddy silenced him, “Forest dwellers, don't you want Champakvan to have its own constitution? It will also set a strong example for other forests!”
Meeku mouse piped up, “Listen Baddy, the Indian constitution is the largest in the world, with a preamble, 22 parts, 448 articles, and 12 schedules. Most importantly, it can be amended as needed, making it unique when compared to other constitutions.”
“Meeku, no matter what you say, the reality is that our forest doesn't have its own constitution,” Kitty cat said, swayed by Baddy's proposal.
“But writing a new constitution for the forest will take a lot of time,” King Shersingh said worriedly.
“It won't take long—we will work day and night and write a constitution for Champakvan in three days!” Kitty replied confidently.
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The Tale of Mihir's Tail
Mihir was only nine years old, but was known for his quick wit and funny antics.
MISSION WALNUT FUDGE
With the arrival of spring, Bluehill Forest was buzzing with activity. The animals and birds were busy preparing for their annual spring fair.
WHEN WILL THE HIPPOS LEAVE?
Chloe and Zoey, the deer sisters were playing near Emerald Pond with the spring’s first butterflies, when suddenly they saw a hippopotamus approaching from a distance.
THE BANYAN TREE GHOST
It was a cold, misty evening in Champakvan and the jungle was unusually quiet.
The Good Neighbour
It was a bright Sunday morning. Ginny giraffe and Bob bear, neighbours who had taken to organic farming and living just outside the city, were hurrying towards their fields, which were close to their houses and adjacent to each other.
The MISSING Friend
Munchy caterpillar and Beady centipede were best friends.
Gajru's Holi
Nandanvan was preparing for an action-packed Holi, with every animal planning pranks and mischief. Colours, gulal, water balloons everything was being prepared. But once again, the biggest roadblock was Gajru mole.
A Herbal Holi
Holi is around the corner. Let's do something different!\" said Dinky deer,to her friends.
An Unusual Delicacy
“Holi re Holi...Holi aayi re!\" Joyous cheers echoed in Chetan's grandmother's courtyard.
Tony's Troublesome TATTOOS
Prime Minister Tanveer Singh tiger was on his regular tour of Dreamflower Forest that evening, when he spotted a big crowd at Tony jackal's shop.
