The rooster stood up, as usual, blowing the feathers with joy and shrieking as it screamed with the advent of a new morning. He was teasing another rooster whose voice changed in the last period and could no longer participate in the cocky rooster screaming in the morning. He tried a lot to restore his voice to its previous state, but to no avail, every time it was His voice came out faint and wounded, and it was a pleasure for the cocky rooster to mock its neighbor by all possible means.

So that he often began to curse him for no reason, and the rooster whose voice had been hit did not love quarrels, so he used to influence silence, and go to the near field sadly, complaining about the trees and flowers, his concern, and begging God to restore his voice to him as it was before, one morning the cock arrogant said It is better for you to go away, hear my beautiful voice and think, can you be like me one day, you are a sick rooster and you will remain so, and I will remain much better than you. )

The other rooster answered him sad and upset (I do not deny that you have a beautiful voice, believe me, I pray to God dear to perpetuate it for you, but my dear neighbor, why all this arrogance, is it permissible for you to boast of what God has given you, mocking and proud and arrogant?), The arrogant rooster said (All this The words are useless. You are a sick rooster and will remain so, and I have the most beautiful voice, and I will remain so. The second rooster went on bewildering and sad in heart.)

He said to himself: (Why does my neighbor whom I have known for a long time do what he does? Each one of us is exposed to the disease, so does that mean that each of us is against the other in his illness, or should we be together in the face of everything Glory be to God, I don’t know what I do with this neighbor ... God forgive him all, and I wish him nothing but all good.)

And because days pass quickly, many things have changed, and many conditions have changed, including that the cocky rooster completely lost his voice, and he could no longer scream every morning as he did before, while the voice returned in all its beauty, splendor and splendor to the second rooster, but he was the close affectionate neighbor. From his neighbor, and he used to console him in every possible way, and begged God to restore his voice to him as it was, so that, out of respect for his neighbor’s feelings, he kept away as much as possible whenever he wanted to release his beautiful voice.

The arrogant neighbor felt remorse for what had happened before, after he saw how the rooster, whose voice returned to him, treats him, and with the days the voice returned to the first rooster, but he learned to be generous, compassionate, loving his neighbors .. and with each morning the first cock's crowing was raised to be answered by the rooster The second, and the friendship between them remained beautiful and wonderful, as each one of them remained in love with the second one.