Once a humble wood-cutter walked his way to wood
He saw coming his way a youth exceedingly good
As of custom he bowed and asked `Sir, say thou a word
The holy man replied in brief, `Son, go thou forward
The man paused went further and found a sandal grove
Glad at heart, he made his gains with his treasure trove
As days passed it struck his heart that he had stopped
short
`Go forward the holy man said, so went a bit more
north
Ecstatic he found gold that made him king of town
Content he lived till it came to him that he had `gain
come down
He packed his bag and went forward and found precious
gems
Returned to folks, his bag full, richest among them
Till one day he mused again and walked to the hill-top
tree
And found that light that played around his Guru walking
free
56.Child breaks a live twig
Boy stones a stray dog
Evolution : Sep. Eleven
25 June 2002; Straight to computer
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