Once
there lived a happy cobbler who passed his days in working and singing from
morning till night. A rich neighbor of his was banker who one day said to him,
“How much do you earn a year?” The cobbler replied that he had never saved his
one year’s income and even he did not know how many days a year had. Hearing
this, the banker became surprised. He asked the cobbler what he did with his
money. The cobbler told that he lived from hand to mouth. In fact the cobbler
earned very little and spent all the money he earned a day to support himself
and he had no ambition. He had no demand for amenities that had not
been possessed.
So
poverty could not stand in the way of his happiness. At this, a deep thought
occurred in the mind of the banker. He sighed, “How helpless I am!” A vast
property belonged to the banker. But a dissatisfaction always troubled him. So
he always wanted more riches which snatched away his happiness. The banker said
himself, “What is use of this possession when I’m deprived of real peace?” He
thought he was poorer than the cobbler. So he began to find out happiness
giving away all his riches to the poor. In fact happiness is a relative factor
which varies from person to person. It can’t be possessed in spite of having
vast property.
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