Kisah Bijaksana — Kisah Sufi

Nasruddin and the Frogs

Nasruddin’s friend saw him throwing money into a pool. “Nasruddin! What on earth are you doing?” he asked. Nasruddin smiled. “I’m paying the frogs.” “I don’t understand,” said his friend. “Well, I was

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Nasruddin and the Man’s Bag

Nasruddin saw a man weeping as he walked along the road. “What’s wrong?” Nasruddin asked. “I’ve lost everything. All I have left is here,” said the man, holding up a tattered bag. Nasruddin grabbed th

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Nasruddin and the Drowning Man

Nasruddin heard people shouting by the lake. He ran to investigate: a man had fallen in. The tax collector! He couldn’t swim and was shouting for help. “Give me your hand!” the people yelled, reaching

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Nasruddin and the Music Teacher

Nasruddin had decided that he would like to learn to play the lute. Nasruddin happened to have a lute already, but he did not have much money. He knew that would make it difficult to find a music teac

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Nasruddin at the Baths

Nasruddin went to the bathhouse. When the attendant saw Nasruddin’s shabby clothes, he treated him poorly, giving him a threadbare towel and only a tiny piece of soap. Nevertheless, after Nasruddin fi

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A Sign for Nasruddin’s Restaurant

Nasruddin made a sign for his new restaurant. RESTAURANT “You need to say more!” suggested a friend. So Nasruddin changed the sign: RESTAURANT – FINEST FOOD Another friend insisted, “It needs action!”

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Nasruddin’s Duck Soup

Nasruddin’s relative showed up for dinner, bringing a duck. Nasruddin made duck soup. “Delicious!” said Nasruddin’s relative. The next day Nasruddin added water to the leftover soup. A knock at the do

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Nasruddin and the Puddle

One day Nasruddin almost fell into a deep puddle; a friend grabbed his arm just in time. Later, whenever this friend ran into Nasruddin, he would remind Nasruddin about it. “Do you remember how I resc

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Nasruddin on the Way to the

Cemetery “What is it like to be dead?” Nasruddin asked his wife. “How should I know?” she replied. “The dead are cold; that’s all I know.” Chopping wood the next day, Nasruddin suddenly felt very cold

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A Beggar at the Door

A beggar came to a house. “A crust of bread, please, sir!” he said. The homeowner opened the door and shouted, “What do you think this is: a bakery?” “A bit of meat?” “This isn’t a butcher’s shop, you

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The Wicked Man’s Thornbush

A wicked man planted a thornbush in the road beside his house. The people begged him to destroy the thornbush. “It tears our clothes!” they cried. “It pricks our hands and feet; we’re bleeding.” The m

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The Peasant and the General

A peasant was plowing, and a general rode by. The general’s horse had a stone in his hoof and was lame. “I need your horse!” yelled the general. “I order you to give me your horse!” “Why should I obey

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The Farmer and the Thief

A farmer caught a man stealing fruit from the trees in his orchard. “I’m going to thrash you!” the farmer shouted. You can’t do that! retorted the thief. “I am only God’s servant eating of God’s fruit

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The Schoolboys and their Teacher

Some schoolboys were angry at their schoolteacher, so they decided to trick him. “Teacher,” the schoolboys said to him, “you look so pale. Are you perhaps ill?” “No, I feel fine!” said the teacher ang

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The Tanner who Fainted

A tanner who worked with stinking dung and urine wandered by accident one day into the perfumers’ bazaar. The smell of the perfume overwhelmed him, and he fell unconscious on the spot. People tried to

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