King Akbar was very addicted to hunting. In his spare time, he would go out hunting with many people. One day he went out to hunt and entered the deep forest, but did not find any prey. While searching for prey, the king's companions all got tired at once. Chest is about to burst with thirst. The king was also very thirsty. He said, "Let's go out of the forest to a village without trying to find water in this deep forest, there will surely be water available."
As soon as he got out of the forest, the king saw a young boy carrying a load of wood on his head. The king realized that there was a village nearby. He asked the boy, "Boy, is there a pond near here?"
The boy said, ‘Yes, there is a pond next to the one you are looking at, there is a pond next to it, very cold water. You can drink water there and rest under the trees. Akbar was very pleased to talk to the boy and took him on his horse and started walking. On the way the king asked,. ‘What is your name?’
What is the benefit of knowing my name? Isn't that your name I heard before?
The king did not expect such an answer from the boy, and he never tolerated such insults. But he kept the anger in his mind and said with a smile, do you know who I am?
The boy was not at all afraid and said, ‘Tell me, what is the use of knowing who you are? Do you know the name of Puruthakur of our village? '
The king succumbed to the boy's cunning. He smiled softly and said, tell me how to know it? I don't know anyone in your village. '
The boy simply said, ‘I have the same answer. It is not possible for me to let you know. '
King Akbar. He is the ruler of Assam Himachal because he has the ability to recognize a worthy person from among thousands of people. The jeweler always knows the jewel.
After talking for a while, the king realized that this boy was not like the other ten ordinary boys, this boy was a special one. She was fascinated by the boy's words. He gave her the ring. Coming to the edge of the pond, the king was fascinated by the natural scenery there. He understood that nothing compares with the beauty of this nature of the village, it is incomparable. The king, tired of searching for prey, drank the water of the lake as if he had found new life.
Seeing the imprint of the king on the ring, the wise boy could not understand who he was. The boy saluted and said goodbye to the king.
Many years have passed since then, and the boy is young today. The fatherless boy is his
There have been people near Kakar. Calling his nephew one day, Kaka said, “Father Mahesh, you have grown up now, it is time to establish your own destiny. Don't waste this time. If you can't establish yourself now, you will suffer a lot in my absence. '
Mahesh was as intelligent as he was humble. He said very politely, what did you tell me to do uncle? I will do whatever you say. '
Uncle said, ‘You go abroad without confining yourself to this small village. There
There will be gains and that experience and knowledge will help establish you, you will be a human being. You have the intellect, if you follow the right path, you will be established in life. ',
Kakar's honest and timely advice seemed to open the door to young Mahesh's mind. For a long time Mahesh thought that there was no diversity in the life of the village — there was no opportunity to fulfill any ambition.
This time I especially remembered those words of King Akbar. He thought that the ring he had kept so carefully for so many years should now be put to use. Again he thought, Badsha is such a big personality, did he remember that word or that boy after so long?
However, Mahesh decided to meet the king to establish himself, so he set off for Delhi one day.
After enduring many hardships, one day young Mahesh came to the capital Delhi.
After much research, when the king was sitting in the court, he showed the ring to the gatekeeper and entered the court-room. Mahesh, the son of the village, was dazzled by the procession in the courtroom. He saw the king sitting on a precious golden throne, and all the potters and friends around him adorned the meeting.
The king was very happy that day. He asked his friends, "Which is the most beautiful flower in the world?"
The potters named almost all the flowers one by one. The king disappointed everyone
Did.
Mahesh said, irrational words have no value, especially to Jahpana. We call those who have qualities beautiful. The world-famous muslin and the eye-catching veil for women are made from the fibers found in the cocoon flower pods. There is no comparison between the beauty of the peacock's feathers and the joy of the corpse. '
Hearing the answer, the king wanted to know the identity of the young man.
The young man came forward with permission and showed the ring given many years ago and told the king all the facts.
The king said happily, ‘You have come to me and done the right thing, from today you will be one of my courtiers. I hope you will respect the position I have given you. '
From then on, Mahesh's name was Birbal.
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