The happiest man

The village chief was not short of wealth. Wife Marawate and six. If children, then thirty. He was also in fairly good health. Still, the village chief began to feel that something was missing. That one thought grew day by day. Once he called his servants and said, "You find a way for me to be happy; Something is bothering me." "How beautiful is the sky.Sun, moon and stars will bring you happiness.Sure."said one the servants. "Oh no.When I look at them, I feel sad that I will not have them." "We will sing beautifully for you day and night. MUsic will make you happy."said another. "Normal Song, Who can Endure" The chief grew angry. He went to his room and started pacing back and forth. Then a wise man among the servants came in and bowed down and said. "There is only one way to get happiness. The clothes of happiest man.When went to temple and informed the priest he pleased the goddess and got a word from the goddess." "Brilliant;Brilliant." The chief sent all the servants to search for the happiest. The servants could not find one who had no sorrows, and who was most happy, even though he had wandered all over the country. After repeated searches they finally found one and brought him to the chief's house. One of the servants went and informed the chief.   "Where?Where is he?" The village chief was shouting excitedly before reaching the door. "My friend, can you give me your dress?" But the village chief got angry when he saw the man smiling and forgetting everything in front of him. A thin eggar in tattered clothes with nothing to wear. "What?What are you wearing? I don't have it. I do not grieve for what is not.There is no excessive happiness in what is.My work is holy to me." The village headman was enlightened and said to Begger. "My master"