Lalu is greedy.

- 'If brother, these are three full bags - the first bag contains rupee coins, the second bag contains silver biscuits and the third bag contains gold biscuits'

Yesterday I did not get any wages - Lalu, but today I will definitely get wages - in the hope that Lalu came to town. Lalu lived in a small village at the back of the hill, coming to the town on this side of the hill every day for labor. He came across four lanes in the middle of the market and saw an old grandfather with a turban standing with three big sacks - maybe looking for a laborer. Grandpa looked at Lalu waving his white mustache for a while, then said, "Yes ... I need labor but I need honest and sincere labor."

"I am honest and sincere, grandfather ... don't even touch the haraam amount ..." he said and looked at grandfather. Grandpa knew his eyes were trying to find his sincerity. Then he said, 'Brother, these are three full bags - the first bag contains rupee coins, the second bag contains silver biscuits and the third bag contains gold biscuits.

These three bags are to be delivered across the hill in turn. There's going to be someone handing over one sack after another - I'll pay you ten silver coins. I will stand here and after taking the last sack of biscuits, I will come there and hand over the three sacks to me ... '

Lalu got ready. He said, 'I will honestly deliver your sack across the hill - not a single coin or biscuit will be missing. I will keep my wife standing across to save this bag. Grandpa stared at him for a while and then said, "Even if I live by your faith, brother .. Come on, take out this first bag full of money." And take him across the hill ... keep your wife up and come back. "

Lalu picked up the first sack. Was overweight - but what happens? Do you have to do labor? Ten silver coins wages that were to be met ?! He delivered the sack across the hill. He put a sack in one place and stood there to save his wife. He got sweaty ...! Then he picked up another sack. It weighed more than the first sack. He bent from the waist down. Seeing him turned, grandfather said, 'If only brother, the biscuits would not be scattered from inside.'

'Don't worry Grandpa, I'll take it as my life. Abi left or Abi came .. he tried to run smiling. '

He returned the second sack to save his wife. Now I had to carry a sack full of gold biscuits. The grandfather was to come with the bag. But Grandpa was old - so Lalu was walking fast while Grandpa was walking slowly on a stick. So grandfather was left far behind. There was a long distance between him and his grandfather. Reaching the other side of the hill, you have to stand for a long time. Lalu was thinking. Instead, if he and his wife kept taking the three bags home - Grandpa didn't have the strength to hold them. And if all these rupees, silver and gold biscuits are found ... then ... the whole life's swamp is gone. Then he will not have to work.

Even if he eats sitting for the rest of his life, he is not missing. He felt that this was the right way to go. Such an opportunity is not often found in life. He should take this opportunity fast. He looked back at Grandpa again. Grandpa was still climbing the hill panting, while he had just come down the hill. It would still take a long time to reach Grandpa, where he and his wife would deliver the three bags to their hut.

He told his wife to take one sack and I would pull out the other two sacks. There is a lot of money in this, we don't need to earn anymore. Lalu pulled out the other two bags. Lalu and his wife were both happy. After getting a little tired, he opened the first sack and only clay came out of it. He quickly opened another sack and found large lumps of clay. Lalu and his wife were now suffering.

Lost the labor of the wrong ten seals. He opened the third sack with a sigh, then it was also full of piles. But there was a lot on it. He opened the letter and read, 'The king of the town has died suddenly and prepared this sack for the search for an honest king for the town. If he had been honest, he could not have become the king of the town ... but the shoes of his feet should not be adorned on his feet ... ' It was in greed that he lost his kingship.

- Arjun Singh K. Raulji