Sunday, August 3, 2014

2.The blessed fruit.

   In one of the Indian regional language literature,some episodes based on happy giving were wonderful.The real  intensity of the intention of giving is spectacular.Through those good people's righteousness only,the earth could survive for millions and millions of years even though it has to face with so many natural and man made disasters.

   Here one such episode. One King and he was known and honored  and was celebrated  for his high generosity.He was such a good king who ruled his country as well as the heart of his subjects.

   Once, by chance the king got a fruit of an ordinary kind but with a special future.i.e.Whoever eats that fruit they would be blessed with long life.The king saved and gave that special fruit to a ripe,revered poetess of his period.The poetess asked the good king, for the reason why she has been given that special fruit instead of having it himself.

   The high generous King answered," My honorable poetess!This is what I feel.King may and King may go;But revered poet, and poetess like you are treasures for our kingdom and our subjects.We are blessed with you people to guide our Kingdom and our subjects to lead a value based life,through your immortal writings.Your writings bring peace and prosperity to every one's life.So I feel you are right person to have this special fruit and you deserve it".

  When we think ourselves that we must be in the family to make it as a whole means we are ready to pay a special care on the welfare of the every member of the family.Like this the King was of in the opinion that any King may rule a Kingdom.But the subjects' peace and prosperity depends on a serene atmosphere.He felt that revered poets can create and maintain that serene atmosphere better than a king, in a kingdom and the places where ever they visit,through their thought provoking and immortal poems.So let their works rule the earth for its welfare.Hence they need a long life to keep going with their humble works.So he offered that special fruit to that revered poetess.   

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