Grandma's Stories--984--Crops !!

One farmer was praying to Clouds ," O' Megha { Clouds} bring rain and water my crops." Then he prayed to the Sun and said," O'Sun dry my crops "Lord Buddha was passing through that way,he asked the Farmer," What are you doing ?"He replied ," I am doing cleaning "Next day Lord Buddha again came there and asked "Now What are you doing ?" The Farmer said," I am ploughing the field"Lord Buddha started coming there every day and inquiring about his farming."One day the Farmer said," You have been asking about my farming for last many days,so I will give share in my crops"When it was time to cut the crops,suddenly it started raining with lightning and thunder,the crops got spoilt"He started crying," I thought to give one share to you"He came inside his hut and laid down on his cot"Lord Buddha followed him and said,"If you understand the reason of your sorrow,you won't feel it" You did have attraction attachment  towards your crops,towards me,If you don't feel any attraction,illusion,attachment towards things,and win them,you won't feel any sorrow.