The king of Kuntalpur was very dear to justice. He used to work equally in the pain and suffering of his people. The people also respected him very much. One day, when the king came out to roam in his secret state, he sees in the way that an old woman is planting a small plant.
The king went to him and said, "What are you planting this?" The old man said in a low voice, "Mango."
The king calculated that how long will it take for him to grow and come to her fruit. By looking at the account, he looked at the wonder of old age and said, 'Listen, grandfather will grow up this plant and it will take many years for the fruit to come, till then what will you live?' "The elderly looked towards the king. The king's eyes were in despair. He felt that the elderly was doing such a thing, which would not get him the fruits.
Seeing this, the elderly said, "You must be thinking that I am doing madness. It is useless to work on whatever man does not benefit from, but also think about how much old age has taken advantage of others' hard work? How many fruits of trees planted by others in your life? Should not I do anything to get rid of that debt? Should not I plant trees with the feeling that other people can eat their fruit? One who works only for his own benefit, he is a man of selfish instincts. ''
The king was pleased to hear this plea of the aged, today he had got to learn some bigger!
