Once there lived
a poor wood-cutter. But he was very honest. Everyday he went out to cut wood in
the jungle. He earned his livelihood by selling wood in the market. One day
while he was cutting wood beside a river, suddenly his axe slipped out of his
hand and fell into deep water and he grieved and began to weep bitterly.
His bitter cry
drew the attention of the water-goddess. She rose up and asked him, “Why do you
weep, good man?” The wood-cutter told her of his serious loss. The
water-goddess took pity on him. She dived into the water and brought one golden
axe and asked him, “Is this your axe?”
“No”, replied
the wood-cutter.
Then the goddess
again dived into the water and brought a silver axe. This time also the
wood-cutter said that it was not his axe. So the water-goddess dived for the
third time and brought the actual axe of the wood-cutter. The wood-cutter was
very glad to get back his axe but his joy knew no bounds when the water-goddess
gave him all the three axes.
A neighbour of the wood-cutter was very greedy. He
heard all these and wanted to have a golden axe. In similar way he went to cut
wood by the side of the river. While cutting wood he threw his axe willingly
into water. The water-goddess came before him with a golden axe and said, “Is
this yours?” He said, “Yes”. The goddess became very angry at his greed and
dishonesty and disappeared. He lost his own axe and did not get any. Thus the
wood-cutter was rewarded for his greed.
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