Soon
he started imagining about the pot of curd while he lay asleep. He
dreamed that if he could become rich somehow all his miseries would be
gone. His thoughts turned to the pot of milk he had set to form curd. He
dreamed on; “By morning the pot of milk would set, it would be
converted to curd. I would churn the curd and make butter from it. I
would heat the butter and make ghee out of it. I will then go to that
market and sell that ghee, and make some money. With that money i will
buy a hen. The hen will lay may eggs which will hatch and there will be
many chicken. These chicken will in turn lay hundreds of eggs and I will
soon have a poultry farm of my own.” He kept on imagining.
“I will sell all the hens of my poultry
and buy some cows, and open a milk dairy. All the town people will buy
milk from me. I will be very rich and soon I shall buy jewels. The king
will buy all the jewels from me. I will be so rich that I will be able
to marry an exceptionally beautiful girl from a rich family. Soon I will
have a handsome son. If he does any mischief I will be very angry and
to teach him a lesson, I will hit him with a big stick.”During this
dream, he involuntarily picked up the stick next to his bed and thinking
that he was beating his son, raised the stick and hit the pot. The pot
of milk broke and he awoke from his day dream.
Moral: There is no substitute for hard work. Dreams cannot be fulfilled without hard work.
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