I want you to write a short story from the point of view of a fly living in a compost pile. The story should have a beginning, middle, and end, and have a “moral of the story” that explains that while life isn’t always what you expect it to be, it’s still beautiful. <400 words. 
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main chahta hum ki aap ek khaad ke dher main rahane vaale makkhi ke drushtikon se ek choti kahani likhen.kahani main ek shuruyaat, madhya or ant hona chahie, or isamen "kahani kaa ek naitik" hona chahie, jo bataata he ki jabaki jivan hameshaa nahin hota he ki aap kya ummid karte hai, yah abhi bhi sundar he.<400 shabd.
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ek din, ek makkhi ne apni kai ankhen kholin or chaaron ore dekha ki vah ek khaad ke dher main paidaa hua tha.vah vastav main bahut utsahit tha kyonki khaane or soonghney ke liye bahut sari swaadisht chijen thim, saath hi uske saath milane or khilne ke liye har jagah anya makkhiyaan thim.

makkhi chaaron ore gunjane lagi, yah tay karne kii koshish kar rahaa tha ki pehle kya karnaa he!puraane tomaataron kaa ek bada dher tha jo bilkul swaadisht lag rahaa tha, lekin phir aadha chikan bhi tha jo vah dekh saktaa tha ki vah soonghta he.

phir, uski ek aankh ke kone se, usne dekha ki mackhiyon kaa ek guchha kuch ke chaaron ore goonjte hue dekha or usne faisla kiya ki vah ise dekhegaa or ummid he ki kuch nae dost banaaenge.

anya makkhiyaan dur chat kar rahi thim."oh boy," unamem se ek ne kaha, "ise dekhen!yah ek main ek sampurna bhojan he.sadate hue fal, subjiyan, maance, or yahaan tak ki kuch pasta! ”phir fli ne anya mackhiyon main se ek ko suna, "maine ise pehle dekha tha, isliye mujhe pehle dibs milte hai!"

"yah sahi nahin he!"anya mackhiyon main se ek ne kaha."mujhe pataa he ki maine ise pehle dekha tha."

jo makkhi abhi jaag gai thi, vah vastav main uljhan main thi.usne khud se sochaa, “ve kyon lard rahe hai?sabhi ke liye bahut kuch he. ”to usne faisla kiya ki vah unhen batayega, “are doston, yahan bahut khaanaa he!ham sabhi saajha kyon nahin kar sakate? ”

ve sabhi ek rosh main jawaab dete the:
"yahan se nikal jaao, nayaa aadmi!"
"hamen khilaane ke liye duusare munh kii aavashyaktaa nahin he."
"aap yahan nahin hai!"

makkhi ne behad dukhi hokar udaan bhari.na keval use sahi bhojan kaa anand lene ke liye nahin mila, usne nishchit rup se koi nayaa dost nahin banaaya.

vah gaya or khud se kuch tamaato khaaya, yah nahin jaanate ki aage kya karnaa he.

phir, thodi der baad, ek makkhi ne use gunj liya or kaha, "are, kya main un tomaataron main se kuch saajha kar saktaa hum?"jis par makkhi ne kaha, “beshak!sahi main ghota lagaao! "

unhone bhojan saajha kiya, or duusari makkhi ne kaha, "aap jaanate hai, kuch anya makkhiyaan vastav main saajha karnaa pasand nahin karti hai."

"thik he," pehali makkhi ne kaha, "mujhe saajha karnaa pasand he."or isliye donon sabase achche dost ban gaye.

makkhi ko ehsaas hua ki use sahi bhojan yaa darjanon doston kii aavashyaktaa nahin he;kuch tamaato or ek achche dost paryaapt the.
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main chahta hum ki aap ek khaad ke dher main rahane vaale makkhi ke drushtikon se ek choti kahani likhen.kahani main ek shuruyaat, madhya or ant hona chahie, or isamen "kahani kaa ek naitik" hona chahie, jo bataata he ki jabaki jivan hameshaa nahin hota he ki aap kya ummid karte hai, yah abhi bhi sundar he.<400 shabd.</s>
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ek din, ek makkhi ne apni kai ankhen kholin or chaaron ore dekha ki vah ek khaad ke dher main paidaa hua tha.vah vastav main bahut utsahit tha kyonki khaane or soonghney ke liye bahut sari swaadisht chijen thim, saath hi uske saath milane or khilne ke liye har jagah anya makkhiyaan thim.

makkhi chaaron ore gunjane lagi, yah tay karne kii koshish kar rahaa tha ki pehle kya karnaa he!puraane tomaataron kaa ek bada dher tha jo bilkul swaadisht lag rahaa tha, lekin phir aadha chikan bhi tha jo vah dekh saktaa tha ki vah soonghta he.

phir, uski ek aankh ke kone se, usne dekha ki mackhiyon kaa ek guchha kuch ke chaaron ore goonjte hue dekha or usne faisla kiya ki vah ise dekhegaa or ummid he ki kuch nae dost banaaenge.

anya makkhiyaan dur chat kar rahi thim."oh boy," unamem se ek ne kaha, "ise dekhen!yah ek main ek sampurna bhojan he.sadate hue fal, subjiyan, maance, or yahaan tak ki kuch pasta! ”phir fli ne anya mackhiyon main se ek ko suna, "maine ise pehle dekha tha, isliye mujhe pehle dibs milte hai!"

"yah sahi nahin he!"anya mackhiyon main se ek ne kaha."mujhe pataa he ki maine ise pehle dekha tha."

jo makkhi abhi jaag gai thi, vah vastav main uljhan main thi.usne khud se sochaa, “ve kyon lard rahe hai?sabhi ke liye bahut kuch he. ”to usne faisla kiya ki vah unhen batayega, “are doston, yahan bahut khaanaa he!ham sabhi saajha kyon nahin kar sakate? ”

ve sabhi ek rosh main jawaab dete the:
"yahan se nikal jaao, nayaa aadmi!"
"hamen khilaane ke liye duusare munh kii aavashyaktaa nahin he."
"aap yahan nahin hai!"

makkhi ne behad dukhi hokar udaan bhari.na keval use sahi bhojan kaa anand lene ke liye nahin mila, usne nishchit rup se koi nayaa dost nahin banaaya.

vah gaya or khud se kuch tamaato khaaya, yah nahin jaanate ki aage kya karnaa he.

phir, thodi der baad, ek makkhi ne use gunj liya or kaha, "are, kya main un tomaataron main se kuch saajha kar saktaa hum?"jis par makkhi ne kaha, “beshak!sahi main ghota lagaao! "

unhone bhojan saajha kiya, or duusari makkhi ne kaha, "aap jaanate hai, kuch anya makkhiyaan vastav main saajha karnaa pasand nahin karti hai."

"thik he," pehali makkhi ne kaha, "mujhe saajha karnaa pasand he."or isliye donon sabase achche dost ban gaye.

makkhi ko ehsaas hua ki use sahi bhojan yaa darjanon doston kii aavashyaktaa nahin he;kuch tamaato or ek achche dost paryaapt the.</s>
