Gopal the little tailor
Gopal was a clever tailor. He was very good at his
work. He always did his work with care. One day while he was stitching
cloths at night, lot of mosquitoes entered his room. Since Gopal had to
stitch the clothes before morning, he went on beating that part of the
body where the mosquitoes sat. At a particular time lot of mosquitoes
were sitting on his body and with one hit over them he killed ten of
them. Suddenly Gopal decided that he was a great hero. He stitched a cap
for himself, over which was written, “Hero who killed ten at a stroke.”
He decided that he should not be tailor any more and decided to out in
the world to earn lot of money. While going he searched his entire house
to find something which he could take with him. He only found one Vada.
He put it in his bag. When he came outside his house he could catch
hold of a sparrow which was sitting on the window. He put the sparrow
also in the bag. He walked a long distance and reached the house of a
big Pahalwan (wrestler). That Pahalwan read what is written on his cap
and asked him, “Did you really kill, ten at one stroke. I would like to
test you.” Gopal then replied, “Of course I have killed ten at a stroke.
You can test me”.
Then the Pahalvan took a small stone lying on the
road and started pressing it. After some time water started coming out
of the stone. The pahalwan asked Gopal to do it. Gopal took the Vada
from his bag and started pressing it. Because it was fried in oil, very
easily lot of oil came out of the Vada. The Pahalwan was surprised and
said, “I will test you once more.” Saying this he took a stone and threw
it on to the sky. The stone returned back after 10 minutes. Gopal
laughed at the Pahalwan and told, “Whatever I throw will go so high that
it will never return.” Then he threw the sparrow on to the sky. The
sparrow became very happy at being released and flew away. Then the
Pahalwan told, I will uproot a tree and let us see whether you can help
me carry it.” Then the Pahalwan uprooted a huge tree. Gopal told him,
“You carry the trunk and I will carry the branches because there are lot
of branches and I am stronger than you.” The foolish Pahalwan agreed.
He carried the entire tree and Gopal was simply walking below the
branches. Pahalwan was convinced that Gopal was very strong. He took him
to his house where several Pahalwans were there. They all took lot of
food and told Gopal, “We are now going to sleep. Tomorrow we will give
you another test.” Gopal who was very tired started sleeping immediately
in the small corner of the very big bed of Pahalwans. The pahalwans
waited for some time and hit the middle of the bed on which Gopal was
sleeping with a big knife. Then the bed broke in to two. The Pahalwans
thought that Gopal was dead and slept peacefully. But in the morning,
Gopal was sitting on a chair in their house and asked them. “Lot of big
mosquitoes in your house. One of them even broke the cot on which I was
sleeping. But it could not do anything to me. “ All the Pahalwans were
scared of Gopal and gave him lot of money and a horse to travel
Gopal purchased new cloths and dressed nicely
and reached a big city. He took a room in a big hotel and slept well.
The people of the hotel, who saw what is written on his cap and went and
told the king, “Sir, a great hero has come in to our town. He has it
seems killed ten at one stroke. If we make him our commander in chief,
we can defeat our enemies easily.” The king agreed and made Gopal the
commander in chief of his kingdom. Next day, he called and told him, “We
have lot of enemies. You take any number of soldiers, fight with them
and drive them away. “ Gopal told, “Sir, I am a very strong man. I will
not take any soldier with me but will drive away all the enemies.” Then
he sent his servant to his enemies and he informed them. “Today our
master who has killed ten people at a single stroke is coming to kill
all of you. He will come alone and with only one stick.” The enemy
soldiers who were really afraid told the servant, “ Nothing like that
will happen. Nobody dares to ride alone to face us.” That evening, Gopal
rode on the horse towards the enemy. He was carrying nothing but a
small stick. From the distance the enemy soldiers saw him and became
scared. By the time Gopal reached the place, they all ran away.
The king was wonder stuck. He told Gopal, “ We
have two rakshasas in the forest who are always troubling us. Daily they
come and kill and eat some of our people. If you can kill them, I will
give half my kingdom and also my daughter in marriage to you.” Gopal
agreed. He again said that he would go alone in to the forest. That
night he took lot of small stones and went and hid on the tree below,
which the Rakshasas were sleeping. The Rakshasa came at night and slept
below the tree. Gopal took one stone and threw at one Rakshasa who woke
up. He shouted at the other Rakshasa, “Why did you throw a stone at
me/”. The other Rakshasa replied, “I did not”. Both of them slept again.
Gopal threw one more stone. This time there was a big quarrel among the
Rakshasa and both of them fought with each other and died. Gopal
returned back as a hero.
But the princess was not convinced. She said,
I would also keep a test. There is a wild giant pig in the forest. Let
Gopal kill it. Then only I will marry him. Gopal readily agreed. He
went in to the forest again alone. When the wild pig started chasing
him, he ran straight and took a small turn near a big tree and hid
behind it. The pig, which was chasing him, dashed against the big tree
and was killed.
So the princess married him and Gopal became
a king. But one day, while he was sleeping he muttered, “Where is the
needle? I want to stitch a shirt.” The princess heard this and told her
father. Then both of them decided that Gopal was a tailor. They asked
some of the goondas of their kingdom to come at night and kill Gopal.
But one of the Goonda was a friend of Gopal. So he told him about the
plot. That night also Gopal muttered loud in his sleep, ”Where is the
needle? I want to stitch the shirt, which was torn while killing ten
people at one stroke.” When the goondas heard this, they ran away. Then
Gopal lived happily in the city and became a king to the city.
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