Here’s a story called "The Brave Little Star":
Anshuman Yadav
Once upon a time, in a sky full of sparkling stars, there was a small, shy star named Twinkle. Twinkle wasn’t the brightest or the biggest star, and sometimes, she wished she could shine as brightly as her friends.One night, a big, wise moon saw Twinkle gazing sadly at her reflection. The moon asked, “Why do you look so sad, little one?”Twinkle sighed, “I wish I could shine as brightly as the other stars. No one notices me.”The moon smiled kindly and said, “Every star has its special light. Just because you’re small doesn’t mean you’re not important. Sometimes, the smallest stars can shine the brightest in dark places.”One evening, a storm swept across the sky, covering the stars with dark clouds. All the stars were hidden… all but Twinkle, who found a small opening in the clouds. She peeked out, and her soft light was the only one in the dark sky.Down below, a little boy named Max was trying to find his way home. He looked up, saw Twinkle’s light, and followed it all the way back to his village.When the storm ended, all the stars cheered for Twinkle. She might have been the smallest, but she’d guided someone home. Twinkle realized that even a small light could make a big difference.From that day on, Twinkle never felt small again. She shined with all her heart, knowing she was special just the way sheMoral: It doesn’t matter how big or small you are; what matters is the light you bring to the world.