Sharma the proud
Once upon a time there lived a man called Sharma
near to the town of Patali puthra. Sharma was a very religious man and
wanted to become a saint. He had a wife and three children. He decided
to leave them in the town and do Tapas. All of them cried and told him
that they would not get any food and starve, if he goes to do Tapas.
For to do Tapas, you have to go to the forest, close your eyes and
meditate on God. Sharma went to the nearby forest. Then daily he used to
close his eyes and meditate upon God. One day when he was doing Tapas
like this, a bird flew over his head. It was carrying a fish in its
beak. It dropped this fish on the head of Sharma. Naturally Sharma
opened his eyes and stared at the bird. To his surprise, the bird was
burnt to ashes. This made Sharma think that he was a saint and had
magical powers. So he left the forest and came to Patali puthra.
He dressed himself in ochre cloths and
carried a staff with him. Since he became hungry, he stood before a big
house and shouted, “Bhiksham Dehi” meaning, “Give me alms”. The lady of
the house, who was busy, told him, that she was looking after her child.
As soon as her job is over, she would give him alms. This made Sharma
very angry. So as soon as the lady came out, he stared at her. She told
Sharma, “Do you think, I will be burnt like that bird of the forest?”
Sharma was terribly surprised that she knew that a bird was burnt by his
stare. She further told him, “Your anger and stare will not do anything
to me. Because I was late because I was doing my duty.” Sharma asked
for her excuse and asked her, “I am sorry that I stared at you. Do you
know any great saint in this town?” The lady replied, “Definitely. You
go to the house of Shankar the wood cutter, He is a great saint.”
Sharma then went to the house of Shankar the
woodcutter. He reached the house of the woodcutter, early in the
morning. He shouted, “Bhiksham Dehi”. Shankar came out and told him, “
Please be seated. I am very busy. If you wait for sometime, I would give
you whatever I can.”
Then Shankar went in side the house. His
very old parents had just woken up. He slowly gave them break fast. Then
he helped them take their bath. Later he cooked and gave them food.
Then he made them take rest. He then went to the forest and cut some
wood. He brought the wood and sold it in the town. With whatever money
he got, he again purchased some food for himself and his parents. He
then came home. Sharma was waiting all this time. Shankar then gave him
some food. Then Sharma asked him, “Yesterday I met a lady and she told
me that you are a great saint. But so far, You have not even called the
name of God once. I thought sages were supposed to meditate on him.”
Shankar replied, “A man becomes a sage by doing the duties allotted to
him sincerely and not necessarily by doing Tapas. The duty of the lady
whom, you met yesterday was to look after her baby. My duty is to look
after my parents. We both are sages even though we do not do any Tapas.
Your duty is to look after your wife and children.”
Sharma realized what Shankar was telling was
correct and went to his home. He looked after his wife and children
sincerely and became well known as a sage.
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