It is a story from the old Chinese period.

It is expressed that in a specific town an elderly person lived with his young child. There was an old house, father and child resided in one room, the other room was made into a steady, where their pony lives. This pony was exceptionally great and of an extremely high variety. Quite some time ago, an old rancher got a foal, he raised it like a dad. Growing up, the excellence of this pony became popular. Individuals came from a long way off to see him. At the point when the town boss saw him, he was enchanted from the beginning, he called the elderly person and offered him the asking cost. The rancher apologized and said that he isn't a pony, he is my child, nobody sells his posterity. Others attempted to get it, yet at the same all fizzled. A few wise individuals of the town clarified for the elderly person that you are an unfortunate man, how long will you keep such a great pony, it is getting a decent cost, sell it, in case somebody takes this pony. In light of each and every such idea, Baba Ji would grin and that would be it.

On one occasion the old rancher and his child awakened to the surprise of no one and saw that the entryway of the following room was open and the pony was absent. Stressed, he glanced around, however tracked down no follow. At the point when the residents found out, they came to grieve. Individuals who encouraged to sell the pony, insulted them that they had advised you to sell the pony, yet you disagreed around then. Presently it is your adversity that you lost the pony for no good reason. The rancher kept on paying attention to everything, then, at that point, he said with extraordinary fulfillment, "Siblings, it is extremely sort of you to come to me, express your compassion, yet I don't have the foggiest idea about where the mishap came from." The facts confirm that I had a pony, which was as dear to me as my kids, earlier today that pony is absent from my room. To this degree, this is valid, yet how could it be concluded that it is sad? The locals were exceptionally amazed, they said among themselves that maybe Baba's psyche has gone because of shock, it isn't sad that a pony worth thousands has been taken. Everybody returned protesting. A few days after the fact the pony unexpectedly returned, carrying with it 21 sound youthful ponies of unrivaled variety from the woods. There was a commotion in the town. Individuals came and saluted the elderly person. He conceded that we had spoken wrongly that day, the takeoff of the pony was not lamentable, as a matter of fact you were fortunate, 21 ponies came to your home today. Yet again the rancher paid attention to this large number of remarks in shock and afterward said, "Sibling, I don't grasp your words. My pony has returned. The facts confirm that he has brought 21 ponies, however what is the karma in that?" Is it a thing?

The locals were stunned subsequent to hearing this. A couple of days passed, the rancher's child was caught up with attempting to tame these wild ponies. On one occasion a defiant pony gave him such a kick that his leg was broken. Once more of came to the town of Amand. Everybody identified with the elderly person. A couple of sincerely conceded that Babaji was correct, that the appearance of these 21 ponies was not an indication of best of luck, but rather truth be told misfortune. Your main help, youthful child is harmed, couldn't say whether his leg is connected appropriately or not, you are an elderly person, child used to accomplish practically everything, presently it will be troublesome, you are unfortunate to have this occur. went. Hearing this, the old rancher inhaled a murmur of help and said with a touch of bothering, "Don't search for karma or setback in each episode, man, simply depict what's going on, offer no definitive perspective with such accuracy. My child tumbled down and broke his leg, to that degree you are correct, the rest is great luckUnfortunately an official choice is yet to be made, nature knows best about it.

A little while passed, unexpectedly a conflict broke out, the multitude of a close by country went after. The ruler requested induction. The state authorities arrived at this town as in different towns and captured each adolescent with the exception of the harmed child of the old rancher. The residents came to Baba crying and beating him and said that we thought you were idiotic, you ended up being more than us. Your child's mishap was not exactly a mishap. To come clean with you, you were exceptionally fortunate, every one of our children went to battle the conflict, we don't know regardless of whether they will return, your child will be fine in three or four months. The old rancher had no real option except to beat his head, he said vulnerably, "Siblings, on the off chance that you comprehended the genuine article, you could never be so worried."We rush to mark an occasion as fortunate or lamentable, albeit these are little bits of the image, not even one of us have the full picture, just a piece of the image. We grasp this piece as the total picture. A piece can never precisely depict a picture, not even its tone. Rather than offering a last perspective, we ought to pause, comprehend and accept what has occurred.