The Vision of a Sculptor

There was once a young sculptor named Aarav who lived in a small village. He dreamed of making

a statue so beautiful that the world would remember him. One day, he found a huge,

oddly-shaped stone near a river. People laughed at him. > “This stone is

cracked and ugly. Why waste your time?” But Aarav saw something no one else could — potential.

Every day, he worked on that stone. Chisel by chisel, hour by hour.

Sometimes it broke in the wrong place. Sometimes it looked worse than before. But Aarav didn’t

stop. After months of struggle, bloodied hands, sleepless nights

— the statue was finally complete. It was a masterpiece. So beautiful that travelers came from