The Story of Three Pots
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Once there lived a pot maker
named murari in a village called mahadeva . He would make pots sells them in the
market and within earnings . He would raise his family . He had three pots in his home . one day the three were talking to each other like this friends . we have been friends like this since very long time . I wish from my whole heart to live together like this forever .I wish to say my dear friend
but i don't wish to leave here anymore how long should we stay here in a poor family like this . I wish someone to take me from here when the three pots were talking to each other a rich man arrives to the pot maker listen man . I want one nice good pot see sir . I don't have good pot or bad pot .All the pots are good whichever you want
you can take it sir please don't mind . I don't want a new pot but I want old one . old one but sir I have all the new pots except the three pots which I am already using whatever it is I want an old pot the man was firm on his sword murari had no choice but to show him the three pots amongst .The three
the rich man chose the third part on this the third part says to the other two look my wish is fulfilled I am going with a rich man now saying this the third pot feels happy .The rich man pays money to murari
and takes the pot home .The pot feels very happy to be there days go by one day when the owner was filling the water in the pot . The pot gets broken from the top . oh I brought this old part thinking it will be stronger when compared to the new one but look at this it's broken now it is of no use to me .I should throw it the rich man keeps the
pot away from home the pod feels so sad and says to self oh no what should i do now he left me abandoned . I was happy with my friends but now I have no one to be called as mine the pod sadly cries just then an old man passes by and sees the pot . he lifts the pot and takes it home . while the man was walking towards home .The pot thinks in its mind . where he
might be taking to a broken pot like me . the old man keeps it home fills water in it regularly and drinks every day . the pot asks the old man sir I am broken and I don't look good . why did you bring me home you could have bought a new one for yourself uh I can't afford to buy a new pot and if you are broken you are satisfying my trust that's more important moreover .one's appearance matters nothing as
long they are beneficial to others remember it . okay appearance is not at all a matter . you are absolutely right sir I was wrong . I always thought staying with the rich man will increase my value but the truth is it doesn't matter . where we are it's important how much we are beneficial for them .The pot gets its lesson since then it
starts living happily after few days the old man brings the other two pots home pots three felt happy to see them prince how come you both are here .we got scratches on us our owner
kept us away from home this kind old man bought us here meanwhile the old man gets two plants and puts them in both the pots and waters them every day friend you wanted to go with the rich man to be happy but finally the poor old man madeyou realize
you are still beneficial when rest of the people thought you are useless not only you but also to us now i understood looks are not important but what we do for others is be it rich or poor since then the three friends stick together happily with the old man .- Get link
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