Bundle of Sticks Script
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Bundle of Sticks
Old man: I am the old man. I have three children. These are my children.
First son: I am the first son. My name is Ali. (Introduces himself)
Second daughter: I am the second daughter. My name is Lily. (Introduces herself)
Little daughter: I am the little daughter. My name is Fifi. (Introduces herself)
Old man: But my three children are always fighting with each other. What should I do? (Sad face)
First son, second daughter, little daughter: (Fighting and quarrelling with each other)
Old man: I am so worried about my children. I have to think of an idea to make them realise they should stop fighting and love each other. (Walking and thinking)
Old man: Oh, I have an idea! Ali, Lily, Fifi, three of you come here. (Hands them a bundle of stick)
Old man: Now, I want each of you try to break this bundle of sticks.
First son: It’s so easy. Let me try this. Hmm… (Tries with all strength but unable to break the sticks)
Second daughter: Let me try this. Hmm… I couldn’t break this too. (Tries with all strength but unable to break the sticks)
Little daughter: Both of you are so weak. Let me try this. Hmm, I couldn’t break this too! (Tries with all strength but unable to break the sticks)
Old man: Now, each of you try to break this stick.(Hands over a stick to each of them)
First son: Oh, I can break it easily. (Breaks the stick)
Second daughter: This is so easy to break. (Breaks the stick)
Little daughter: I can break it too. (Breaks the stick)
Old man: Do you all understand why I want you to do this, my children?
First son, second daughter, little daughter: (Shake their heads)
Old man: This bundle of sticks is just like three of you. If you all stay together and help each other, you will be strong as this bundle.
First son: Oh, now I understand. If we are divided among ourselves, we will become weak.
Second daughter: Yes, yes. We will be broken as easily as a stick.
Little daughter: Now we understand, father.
First son, second daughter, and little daughter: We are sorry, father. We promise you that we will never fight with each other again. We will love each other from now on.