This one is like dog chasing its tail..!

ONCE upon a time in a forest there lived a really astute and wily fox. True to his cunning, he was returning one day from a hugely successful lunch of stolen chicken when he spied a wisdom tree whose branches were laden with ripe bunches of enlightenment. “Ah,” he said to himself as he spied the overhanging produce, “just the thing I need to round off my meal.” Thereafter, he spent the better part of the late afternoon jumping up and down trying to get a couple of them into his mouth. But, alas, they were all slightly beyond the reach of his snout and, in the end, his enterprise remained fruitless.
“Oh, what the hell,” he muttered loping away to his lair as the sun was setting, “who needs this stuff anyway. It’s probably unripe, over-rated and not as sweet as it’s made out to be.” Later that night, however, he suddenly sat up in bed and slapped his forehead when he realised that all he had to do was sit under the tree with his choppers open and wait for as long as it took for the fruit to fall into it.

Yet, when years passed and nothing happened except that he got increasingly emaciated along with the realisation that peace comes dropping slow, he finally crawled away from his vigil to the roost of an enlightened crow. Brokenly, he inquired of her how she had managed to partake of the tree’s bounty. “Well, see it’s easy for me you know because I have wings and so I can eat on the fly,” she replied. He struggled up to an enlightened cat next who said it was no problem for him either since he could simply shinny up the bark any old time and help himself to the largesse. An enlightened bear said he only had to give the trunk a mighty shake up to make anything on the branches fall.
“This is ridiculously unfair,” thought the fox. “Here I am — way more street-smart and canny that those idiot clowns — yet somehow they get to land their fangs on the soul food. Somebody up there hates me.”
Somebody inside him heard the fox and whispered in his ear: “Nobody hates you kid, which is why you’re so clever,” it said. “Just go back to doing what comes to you naturally.”

Elsewhere it’s been recorded that the fox forgot the entire incident and immediately went back to stealing chicken for lunch for the rest of his days and died a very contented animal who was, nevertheless, largely unbeloved by poultry.
Moral: chicken also think somebody up there hates them.
Source: Mukul Sharma for ET.
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And what about the worms that it(chicken) eats..?? And what about the farmers who complains of these pests..?? or the apple ?? Stop complaining..Start knowing yourself as the fox did & got enlightened.

Unnai Arindhal...Nee Unnai Arindhaal..Ulagathil Poraadalaam..Uyarndhalum,,Thaalndhalum.

(Know yourself and you can face this world with head held high in Ups & downs)