All will be well.

There was a village called An Bapur. There lived a potter named Jivram. A river was flowing a short distance from Ambapur. Jivram used to bring silt and clay from the river bed and make beautiful pottery. His wife was painting on utensils. It rained last year. So Jivram got a lot of soil from the river bed. The earthenware was very well made during the monsoon season. And so the earnings from it were also good.

But this year it had been raining for eighty months. Jivram used to prepare a wheel by kneading clay every morning ... and the rain would start. It rained every other day. His hard work went to waste. This is how Shravan month came to an end. Jivram was worried, if it rains like this, when will the work start? Diwali is approaching but not a single puzzle has been hatched yet!

Jivram's wife said one day - "Look, we still have nothing to do because of this rain. And what is the place of rain? Let's do this ... let's meet Savita. I haven't seen it for a year and a half. "Jivram didn't say anything. So again his wife explained to him-" Look, this rain is not ours alone. Above all, the whole world is worried about how much rain to fall. What should we worry about? Have faith that whatever happens, will be good. ''

Savita was his daughter. A year and a half ago, she was married to the son of a village chief. She came to visit her parents once after marriage. I didn't see Savita after that. Jivaramneya wanted to be found. A hired cart driver prepared to go to his daughter's village. And decided to get ready tomorrow morning. But it started raining from midnight. It was still raining in the morning but as planned, Jivaram and his wife took off and went crazy.

It rained from above, the road was muddy and the couple got wet. Jivram Manoman was angry with God. - "Oh God, has such a hardship been written in my destiny?" One is that the Nibhado has been closed for three months due to rains. Not a single rupee is earned. Debts taken at the time of daughter's marriage are not repaid. Earnings are lost only in interest! Do you know what will happen? ... And ... there is no peace in meeting my daughter for the first time! "Look, don't be so sad. The lord of the world is sitting! Will take care of everything. Whatever he does - he will do well. "

Unfortunately, the daughter reached home. The whole house was filled with joy. In the evening, the family sat on all the beds. Vevai spoke there. "Jivarambhai, you did a good job. We were just thinking of coming to the Bholenath temple in your village." Brother, it has been a year and a half since a drop of rain fell. The fields were withering away. The sowing had dried up. The seeds were going to be wasted. If it didn't rain this year, we thought the savings would be enough. If it rains this year, we will visit Bholenath temple and finish it.

Jivram Kumbhar was smiling in front of his wife. As if saying. "I didn't know that. All will be healed. Have faith We are potters so we don't need Zaza rain but farmers need rain every year. See the wonder of the above! While we waited for the rain to stop, our daughter's house was praying for rain. We are happy with our daughter's happiness. What else do we need. If he is happy then we are happy. Having faith. Whatever happens will be good. "Now Jivaram is not worried.

- Surendra Shah