Birbal and the farmer

A farmer was looking for a water source for his land, he purchased a well from a neighbour. The neighbour, on the other hand, was astute. The next day, when the farmer came to get water from his well, his neighbour refused to let him.

When the farmer inquired as to the reason, the neighbour said, "I sold you the well, not the water," and walked away. Disgusted, the farmer petitioned the emperor for justice. He described what had occurred.

Birbal, one of the emperor's nine wisest courtiers, was summoned. Birbal then questioned the neighbour, saying, "Why don't you let the farmer d

raw water from the well?" You did sell the well to the farmer, didn't you?”

“Birbal, I did sell the well to the farmer, but not the water within it,” the neighbour said. He has no legal authority to collect water from the well.”

“Look, since you sold the well, you have no right to keep the water in the farmer's well,” Birbal remarked. Either you pay the farmer's rent or you take it out right away.” When he realised his plan had failed, the neighbour apologised and went home. 

Cheating will not get you anything.

Don’t count your chickens before they hatch

Molly the milkmaid had filled her pails with milk one day. Her job was to milk the cows and then sell the milk at the market. Molly enjoyed deliberating over how to spend her money.

She thought about all the items she wanted to buy as she filled the milk pails and went to the market. As she strolled down the street, she considered purchasing a cake and a basket full of fresh strawberries.

She noticed a chicken a bit further down the road. “With the money I acquire from today, I'm going to buy my own chicken,” she reasoned. When that chicken lays eggs, I'll be able to sell milk and eggs and make extra money!”

“With more money, I'll be able to buy a gorgeous dress and make all the other milkmaids jealous,” she continued. Molly began skipping out of excitement, completely forgetting about the milk in her pails. The milk soon began to pour over the rims, covering Molly.

Molly, drenched, exclaimed, "Oh no! I'll never be able to afford a chicken again.” She returned home with two empty pails.

“Oh, my God! “How did you end up?” Molly's mother inquired.

“I was too busy daydreaming about all the items I wanted to buy to see the pails,” she explained.

“Oh, Molly, my darling. “How many times do I have to tell you, ‘Don't count your chickens till they hatch?'”

Worth Sharing!!!

A man slaughtered a hefty cow and remarked to his daughter as he started the grill. “Daughter, invite our family, friends, and neighbours to join us for dinner... let us feast!" His daughter ran out onto the street and began yelling. "Kindly help us in putting out a fire at my father's house!" After a few seconds, a small number of individuals emerged, while the remainder pretended not to hear the cries for assistance.

Those who came ate and drank until late. The father, speechless, looked to his daughter and said. “I hardly knew the individuals that arrived, and some of them I'd never seen before, so where are our family, friends, and neighbours?"

“All those who came out of their homes did so to assist us in extinguishing a fire in our home, not to attend the party.

These are the ones who are deserving of our kindness and compassion."

Conclusion:

Those who did not assist you during your fight should not be invited to your victory celebration!!

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