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One day Sri Krishna & Arjuna were taking their usual walk, when they came across an old Brahmin begging, taking pity on his condition, Arjuna gave him a bag of gold coins. The man was overjoyed. On his way to home, he was robbed by a thief in the forest. He cursed his fate and the next day set off to beg again. Arjuna & Krishna saw him again & got to know his story. Arjuna once again took pity and gave him a large diamond. The man took it home and kept it in an old pot which had been unused for many years inorder to keep it safe and went to sleep. The next morning before he could wake up, his wife went to fetch water from the river & on her way back, she slipped and her pot broke. She immediately remembered the pot at home which lay unused and brought it to fill it with water. Just as she dipped the pot in to the river the diamond escaped the pot and went in to the river. When she returned home the Brahmin was desperately searching the house for the pot & when he sa

*Osho: A journey from ‘I’ to ‘Self’* The bee has a few beautiful qualities. First: it moves from one flower to another, it is continuously moving. It never settles anywhere, it never becomes stagnant. It loves the flower but never grows any attachment; it remains free. That is the way of the sannyasin -- remaining utterly free of all attachment. The moment you become attached to something you become closed to everything else. The bee is never possessive. It never fights with other bees: "Why have you come to my flower?" On the contrary, the moment the bee finds beautiful flowers, full of juice, it goes back to inform the commune. The moment a bee discovers some flowers, rather than hiding the fact from others -- which is how the human mind functions... if you discover a treasure you will hide it. Instead of hiding it, instead of keeping them for itself, the bee runs back to the home, to the commune. It is non-possessive, and it knows all kinds of flowers, all colors, all perf

A man, an avid Gardener saw a small Butterfly laying few eggs in one of the pots in his garden.  Since that day he looked at the egg with ever growing curiosity and eagerness.  The egg started to move and shake a little.  He was excited to see a new life coming up right in front of his eyes.  He spent hours watching the egg now.  The egg started to expand and develop cracks.  A tiny head and antennae started to come out ever so slowly.  The man's excitement knew no bounds. He got his magnifying glasses and sat to watch the life and body of a pupa coming out.  He saw the struggle of the tender pupa and couldn't resist his urge to "HELP".  He went and got a tender forceps to help the egg break, a nip here, a nip there to help the struggling life and the pupa was out.  The man was ecstatic!  He waited now each day for the pupa to grow and fly like a beautiful butterfly, but alas that never happened.  The larvae pupa had a oversized head and kept crawling along in the pot