Gopal was a poor woodman. He used to go to the forest every day to sell wood and sell them in the market in the evening. The money that was sold by selling the woods was the passing of his family.
One day Gopal walked away in the jungle. There, his eyes fell on a large tree along the river. He thought that today he will get all the woods in abundance. He took his ax and climbed that tree. Right now he had started cutting one by one, suddenly he left the ax and got into the river. Gopal stepped down from the tree and found his ax in the river. He tried very hard, but the ax did not take his hand. Sadly, he went under the tree and sat down.
An angel arrived in such a number. He asked Gopal for the reason of his sadness. Gopal told the angel about falling into the Chhawari river. The angel said to her endurance, "Do not panic, I will leave your ax."
By saying this, the angel drowned in the river. He came out with a gold ax. He asked Gopal, "Is this your ax? "Gopal said," No, Maharaj, this is not my ax. "After the second time, the angel took out the silver ax. Even then, the timberman refused, saying, "No, this is not my ax. "Then the angel dived again. This time he pulled the iron ax from the river. On seeing the ax, Gopal cheered on, "Yes Maharaj, this is my ax. "
Angel on the integrity of Gopal was very happy Along with the iron ax, the angel also gave Gopal a reward for gold and silver axes. Gopal is very much grateful to the angel.
Learning: Honesty is a good quality. The fruit of honesty is sweet.
