Once upon a time in india, there was a man with a very sad name. his name meant “Not lucky in anything he does.”
One day, he thought, I am so hungry. But I have no money to buy any rice. So he walked around and asked for some rice.
There were many kind people in his village, so he got enough rice to make rice poach porridge.
That was good. I’m full. There’s still some porridge left in the pot, but I think I will keep it for now.
With that, he hung the pot of rice porridge on the wall. He lay on his bed and try to sleep. But he couldn’t keep his eyes off the pot. He began to sick think. What will I do if the pot is full. I know, I will sell it. But I will sell it when no one has rice. I will sell it for one hundred pieces of silver. With the silver, I will buy a pair of golds goats.
The man continued to think. Then the goats will have babies every six months, so
He was going to change the goats to cows, and when the cows have babies, he was going to sell them and buy buffalos.
And then I am going to change the buffalos to horses. I’m so smart. When the horses have babies, I will be the owner of many horses. And people buy horses for a good price. So I am going to be rich from selling horses. Ha ha ha. The man couldn’t stop laughing.
Then, he began to think of how to spend the money. I know. I will buy a house with four buildings. Then, someone important will see my house and give me his daughter as my wife.
He laughed even more. He was going to have a handsome son and play with him. His dream continued. One day, I will be reading a book with my horses nearby. Then, my son will see me and want to play with me. So he will leave his mother’s side and walk toward me. But a horse is about to kick him.
The man became really angry. He forgot that everything was in his mind. He stood up and started to walking around. I will call to my wife. Take the child. The horse is dangerous. But she will be busy with something else and will not hear me. So I will run to her and give her a kick.
The man was so excited that he really kicked.
Unfortunately, his foot hit the pot of rice porridge. The pot broke and the man was covered in rice. Don’t dream too far into the future, or you will be recovered in rice too.