Zamana tha, ek chhote se gaon mein, jahan har shaam ek sundar kahani sunai jaati thi. Gaon ke chhote bacchon ko yeh kahaniyan bahut pasand aati thi, lekin ek khaas kahani thi jo un sabhi ke man ko chhoo leti thi.

Ek din, ek chhota sa ghar, jiska naam tha "Chirag Ka Ghar", gaon ke bahar ek chauraha par khada tha. Is ghar mein ek aisa chiraag tha jo hamesha jalta rehta tha, din raat. Is chiraag ki roshni gaon ke logon ko prakashit karti thi aur sabhi ko madad karne ki shamta deti thi.

Ek din, gaon mein ek chori ho gayi. Sabhi chinta mein the aur gaonwale chori ka raaz suljhaane ke liye chiraag ki madad maangne pahuche. Chiraag ne kaha, "Chinta mat karo, main har raaz ko jaanta hoon. Par mujhe thoda sa samay chahiye is chori ko suljhane ke liye."

Chiraag ne gaon ke chhote bacchon ko bulaya aur unse kaha, "Dosto, chori ka raaz suljhaane ke liye humein milke ek raat ka safar tay karna hoga. Raat ke andhere mein, hum saath milkar chori ke raaz ko suljha sakte hain. Lekin yaad rakhna, hume