There was a poor boatman in a village. He was
illiterate. He used to row boat from morning till evening only to make his both
ends meet. A scholar got into He his boat one day. The scholar said to the
boatman, "Did you read history?"
The boatman said, "No". The scholar told him that without any
knowledge of history one-fourth of his life was spoilt. He looked at the
beautiful scenery and asked the boatman again whether he had read geography. As
usual, the reply was, “No”. This time the scholar said that one half of the
boatman's life was spoilt. Then they were silent for some time. It was
afternoon. The scholar broke the silence and said to the boatman, “Do you know
anything about science?" "No, nothing do I know of science" was
the answer of the boatman. The scholar told him that his life was of no use.
'Three-fourths of his life were spoilt. This time the boatman remained silent.
All on a sudden, the sky became overcast with dark clouds. The 'Nor
‘wester' [কাল বৈশাখী] began
to blow. The scholar was very much frightened. Eventually, the 'Nor ‘wester'
became violent
[হিংসাত্মক].
The boatman said to him. "Sir, “Do you know how to swim?" The scholar
replied in the negative in a pitiful voice. The boatman said, “The boat is
going to sink. Now I see, the whole of our life is
spoilt. Your bookish knowledge is of no use at this moment".
Very nice story
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