VA20097 A.L.Chathurangi

 My first art story🖌️😍

Once upon a time there lived a good Gamarala. He had a beautiful wife. Although they were prosperous, in time they became poor. Therefore, Gamahamine and Gamarala often quarreled.

One day Gamarala, who was tired of fighting, told Gamahamine: I'm tired of this life and I'm going to hang around. Gamarala said so and took a rope and went near a big tree. Not knowing how to tie a noose around his neck, Gamarala tied one end of a rope to a branch of a tree and tied the other end around his neck.

Seeing this foolish act of Gamarala, a witch came there laughing. When Yakadura asked Gamarala what had happened, Gamarala replied that he wanted to hang himself and did not know how to do it. The witch, who wanted to teach a lesson to this foolish act, said she would show him how to do it. With that he climbed up his drum and showed me how to tie a noose around his neck.


Suddenly, the drum overturned, and the witch's throat tightened. Seeing this, Gamarala ran away saying he was not alive.


Eventually the witch who went to teach others lessons had to pay with her life.