A beggar used to put some grains in his collecting bag by himself in order to attract more people and trick them into feeling peer pressure. On an auspicious day he was wandering in the town and sees the chariot of King coming towards him. A ray of sunshine struck the gold plated chariot and reflects into the eyes of beggar. Beggar thought what a golden opportunity he has got today, many a times he tried to visit the king's palace but the guards never let him enter. Today, he thought, he would ask for so much that his upcoming 7 generations would not need to ever beg.
While he was lost into these thoughts, he didn't notice that the chariot has already reached in front of him and the King has deboarded. As soon as he could recollect his senses, he found the King on his knees in front of him spreading his arms into a begging gesture and said," Our kingdom is in a big danger, my astrologist has told me that there is only one way to save our kingdom if you go out and beg to the first person you find in streets. So, here I am begging in front of you, kindly give me some Bhiksha.
The beggar was awestruck, he never ever thought that he would be facing a situation when someone would spread their hands in front of him and that too the king himself. The beggar had no other option than to take some rice grains out of his collecting bag and give them to the king, but the beggar knew that these are the rice grains that he had put there by himself and he hasn't got any Bhiksha today from anyone. So, he tried to put his hand in his bag but his fingers denied to bend and the hand came out empty.
The King again pleaded in front of him to give him just one grain out of the lot as it is very important to save his kingdom. The beggar thought one grain wouldn't make any big difference so he took out one grain and put it on King's Hand. The King was satisfied, he hurriedly boarded his chariot and left.
The beggar kept standing there for sometime in order to recollect his thoughts on what just happened with him. Then he decided to move on and continue his daily begging routine. He got some good amount of Bhiksha that day but that one grain of rice that he gave to king was still pinching him. This is the first time he had given something to someone from his bag.
Having this thought revolving in his mind he reached his hut and poured all his days collection into a utensil. After he emptied his bag completely, he saw something shining among the rice grains. He grabbed that shining thing and found that it was actually a golden rice grain. His eyes shined again and he thought someone must have put golden grains in bhiksha by mistake and there must be other similar grains in his big. So, he searched among the grains but couldn't find any other similar grain. Then he thought about the rice grain he has given to the king, that was also a single rice grain. In the end, he was just feeling the guilt that if he would've given more grains to the king, he would've even more golden grains with him.
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