In the grand court of Vijayanagara, King Krishnadevaraya sat upon his jeweled throne, a troubled look clouding his noble face. Ministers and courtiers exchanged nervous glances, for it was rare to see the king in such a state. Finally, the king signaled for silence and spoke, his voice echoing off the marble walls. “My loyal subjects,” he began, “last night, I had a dream so strange that it has unsettled my mind. I wish to share it with you, but I seek an interpretation that will put my heart at ease.” Whispers rippled through the court. Dreams were known to carry omens, and it was said that the king’s dreams foretold the fate of the land. Among the gathered crowd stood Tenali Rama, the famously witty poet and advisor, listening carefully as the king continued. “In my dream,” the king said, “I saw all my teeth fall out, one by one, until only a single tooth remained. I awoke in fear, my hand at my mouth, certain something terrible was to happen. What could such a dream mean?” The courtiers hesitated; none wished to risk displeasing the king with an unwelcome interpretation. At last, an elderly astrologer stepped forward, bowing deeply. “Your Majesty,” the astrologer intoned, “such a dream is unfortunate. It suggests that all your relatives will pass away before you, leaving you alone.” A hush fell over the court. The king’s face grew pale, his frown deepening. The astrologer trembled, realizing his words had struck too harsh a note. The king waved him away. “Is there no one who can bring better sense from this dream?” the king demanded. Tenali Rama, with a gentle smile, stepped forward and bowed low. “If Your Majesty permits, may I offer my humble interpretation?” The king nodded, desperate for comfort. Tenali began, “Maharaja, dreams often speak in riddles, using images to reveal hidden blessings. In your dream, you lost your teeth, save for one. But let us look upon this with gratitude and hope.” He paused to let his words sink in, then continued, “To have one tooth remain means that Your Majesty will enjoy a long, robust life, outliving all your peers. Fate has granted you strength and endurance, so the kingdom may benefit from your wisdom for many years to come. Your dream is not a curse, but a blessing of longevity.” The king’s tense shoulders relaxed. A smile crept onto his lips. “Ah, Tenali, your words soothe my heart. You have brought light where there was darkness.” But Tenali was not finished. Bowing once more, he added, “Majesty, permit me to share something more. Words, like dreams, hold great power. How we interpret and express them can shape not only our feelings but also the peace of those around us.” The king’s eyes sparkled with curiosity. “Explain, Tenali.” Tenali replied, “The astrologer’s words, though honest, brought sadness. By rephrasing the same truth with respect and hope, I offered comfort instead of pain. Communication is a tool, Your Majesty. When wielded with care and intelligence, it fosters unity and wisdom.” The king nodded thoughtfully. “You have taught me something valuable, Tenali. It is not the message alone, but the manner of its telling, that bears the greatest weight.” The courtiers murmured in agreement. The king, pleased and enlightened, called for his treasure chest and presented Tenali Rama with a golden necklace. “Let this reward remind us all of the power of wisdom and diplomacy,” the king declared. “May we all strive to speak with understanding, and hear with open minds.” Tenali thanked the king and, with a twinkle in his eye, addressed the court, “Let us remember, sometimes the best answer is not the most obvious, but the most thoughtful. In dreams and in life, let kindness guide our words.” The story of the king’s dream and Tenali’s clever interpretation spread far and wide. People marveled at how a simple choice of words could change sorrow into hope, and fear into reassurance. From that day forward, King Krishnadevaraya paid careful attention not only to the advice he received but also to the way it was delivered. After all, a wise king knows the value of both truth and tact. And so, under the gentle guidance of Tenali Rama, the court of Vijayanagara flourished with harmony and understanding. For in the art of communication, as in all things, intelligence and kindness are the greatest treasures of all.

In the grand court of Vijayanagara, King Krishnadevaraya sat upon his jeweled throne, a troubled look clouding his noble face. Ministers and courtiers exchanged nervous glances, for it was rare to see the king in such a state. Finally, the king signaled for silence and spoke, his voice echoing off the marble walls. “My loyal subjects,” he began, “last night, I had a dream so strange that it has unsettled my mind. I wish to share it with you, but I seek an interpretation that will put my heart at ease.” Whispers rippled through the court. Dreams were known to carry omens, and it was said that the king’s dreams foretold the fate of the land. Among the gathered crowd stood Tenali Rama, the famously witty poet and advisor, listening carefully as the king continued. “In my dream,” the king said, “I saw all my teeth fall out, one by one, until only a single tooth remained. I awoke in fear, my hand at my mouth, certain something terrible was to happen. What could such a dream mean?” The courtiers hesitated; none wished to risk displeasing the king with an unwelcome interpretation. At last, an elderly astrologer stepped forward, bowing deeply. “Your Majesty,” the astrologer intoned, “such a dream is unfortunate. It suggests that all your relatives will pass away before you, leaving you alone.” A hush fell over the court. The king’s face grew pale, his frown deepening. The astrologer trembled, realizing his words had struck too harsh a note. The king waved him away. “Is there no one who can bring better sense from this dream?” the king demanded. Tenali Rama, with a gentle smile, stepped forward and bowed low. “If Your Majesty permits, may I offer my humble interpretation?” The king nodded, desperate for comfort. Tenali began, “Maharaja, dreams often speak in riddles, using images to reveal hidden blessings. In your dream, you lost your teeth, save for one. But let us look upon this with gratitude and hope.” He paused to let his words sink in, then continued, “To have one tooth remain means that Your Majesty will enjoy a long, robust life, outliving all your peers. Fate has granted you strength and endurance, so the kingdom may benefit from your wisdom for many years to come. Your dream is not a curse, but a blessing of longevity.” The king’s tense shoulders relaxed. A smile crept onto his lips. “Ah, Tenali, your words soothe my heart. You have brought light where there was darkness.” But Tenali was not finished. Bowing once more, he added, “Majesty, permit me to share something more. Words, like dreams, hold great power. How we interpret and express them can shape not only our feelings but also the peace of those around us.” The king’s eyes sparkled with curiosity. “Explain, Tenali.” Tenali replied, “The astrologer’s words, though honest, brought sadness. By rephrasing the same truth with respect and hope, I offered comfort instead of pain. Communication is a tool, Your Majesty. When wielded with care and intelligence, it fosters unity and wisdom.” The king nodded thoughtfully. “You have taught me something valuable, Tenali. It is not the message alone, but the manner of its telling, that bears the greatest weight.” The courtiers murmured in agreement. The king, pleased and enlightened, called for his treasure chest and presented Tenali Rama with a golden necklace. “Let this reward remind us all of the power of wisdom and diplomacy,” the king declared. “May we all strive to speak with understanding, and hear with open minds.” Tenali thanked the king and, with a twinkle in his eye, addressed the court, “Let us remember, sometimes the best answer is not the most obvious, but the most thoughtful. In dreams and in life, let kindness guide our words.” The story of the king’s dream and Tenali’s clever interpretation spread far and wide. People marveled at how a simple choice of words could change sorrow into hope, and fear into reassurance. From that day forward, King Krishnadevaraya paid careful attention not only to the advice he received but also to the way it was delivered. After all, a wise king knows the value of both truth and tact. And so, under the gentle guidance of Tenali Rama, the court of Vijayanagara flourished with harmony and understanding. For in the art of communication, as in all things, intelligence and kindness are the greatest treasures of all.