The Banker & The Pauper

Once upon a time there lived a banker and a pauper. The former was rich and the latter was poor. So it was inevitable that the rich man will be happier than the pauper.

But it was not to be for the poor was happy but the rich was not. The banker was annoyed of the fact that while he tossed and turned in his bed at night, the pauper slept peacefully and always awoke rested and full of energy.

One day, the banker could stand it no longer. He decided to find out why the pauper was a happy man inspite of his poverty. So he summoned him to his house and asked him his yearly income because he believed that happiness could only be measured in terms of wealth.

"I dont count too well, nor do I really care. I live each day as it comes and never worry about the next."

'Well then, just tell me how much you earn in one day," insisted the rich man.

"I earn what I need. And even that would be too much were it not for all the Sundays and holidays when I must close my shop."

The banker liked the pauper. He thanked him for coming to his house so he presented the poor man with a bag of hundred gold coins.

Now, these coins seemed a great fortune to the pauper, which meant so little to the banker. He decided to hide bag so he would have the money if ever he should need it. Upon returning to the house, he dug a big hole in a secluded spot, threw the bag into it and covered it with dirt.

But from that day on, the poor man's life changed. He began to worry about the safety of his money. Every night he slept a little less, and each time he heard the slightest sound, he became anxious about the safety of his coins.

Finally, he could not bear his unhappiness any longer.

He went to the garden, dug up, took the coins and returned them to the banker.

The pauper had learned an important lesson.

And so has the banker.