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The Bubble of Wisdom .

By GS TEAM
25 Jul 20256 mins read
The Bubble of Wisdom                                .

- A clever tale of brains, ego, and a smashed tambura!

- "Yes Ravana, you solved the riddle… in your own way."

O nce upon a time, there was a big meeting of the gods in heaven.

King Indra was sitting on his throne. At that moment, the great sage Naradji arrived. As always, he was playing his vina (a musical instrument) and happily chanting, "Shri Hari, Shri Hari…"

Indra respectfully welcomed him and offered him a seat. But Naradji noticed something strange. The entire court was quiet. Too quiet!

Naradji asked, "O King of the Gods, why is the court so silent today? Why is everyone so serious?"

Indra sighed and replied, "Sage, we have received some worrying news. That's why everyone has gone silent."

"What news?" Naradji asked.

Indra explained, "We have heard that Ravana, the son of the wise sage Vishrava, has just completed a great penance. He has succeeded in his long and powerful meditation."

Naradji smiled, "That sounds like good news. Why should that make you worry?"

Indra said, "Naradji, such penance can earn one control over heaven. Ravana may try to become the ruler of heaven and sit on my throne. He is powerful and very determined. If he becomes the king of the gods, it will be a big problem."

Naradji said, "But Ravana is full of pride. Anyone who has pride cannot become the king of heaven." The teacher of the gods, Brihaspati, spoke up, "Ravana is also extremely wise. And when a wise person is proud, it's not always a bad thing. It can help him stand for truth and justice."

Naradji added, "But he also has a hot temper! A person with anger shouldn't sit on the throne of heaven." 

Then Agni, the fire god, said, "Naradji, a learned and devoted person's anger is not wrong. Such anger only appears when they see injustice or bad behavior. Ravana's anger might not be bad."

Naradji said, "He also has jealousy. And someone who is jealous cannot rule heaven."

Now Shukracharya, the guru of demons, joined the conversation. "Jealousy has two types," he said. "One is the bad kind - when someone sees others happy and feels bitter. That is truly wrong. But the second kind is healthy - when you see someone doing well and feel inspired to become better yourself. That's not a fault. Great people often have this healthy jealousy. Maybe Ravana has the good kind?"

Naradji was silent.

Then Indra asked, "If Ravana's penance is so strong and he has so many good qualities, how can we stop him from ruling heaven?"

Naradji said, "The only way is to find one major fault in him. If he has even one big flaw, we can reduce the power of his penance."

Indra asked, "But does he have any flaw?" Naradji smiled, began playing his vina again, and softly sang, "Shri Hari, Shri Hari…"

Indra asked, "What is it, Naradji? Tell us clearly."

Naradji said, "A person may have a million good qualities. But if he doesn't use them the right way - they all become useless. That's the key."

Everyone in the court looked at him. Nobody fully understood what Naradji meant.

Naradji smiled again and said, "If Ravana has this one right quality, he will definitely become the king of heaven. But if this one quality is missing, then even with all his knowledge and strength, it will all be wasted."

Indra asked, "Then how will we know whether Ravana has this one quality or not?"

Naradji replied, "I must go to Lanka and see for myself."

The gods agreed and requested Naradji to go at once. Naradji bowed and left for Lanka.

When he reached Ravana's golden palace, the guards at the gates recognized him and greeted him with respect.

Naradji said, "Please inform King Ravana that Narad Muni has arrived." A servant ran to deliver the message. Ravana immediately said, "Bring him in with honor."

Soon, Naradji was sitting before Ravana, still playing his vina. Ravana asked, "What brings you here, O great sage?"

Naradji smiled and said, "I was on my way elsewhere, but as I passed by Lanka, a riddle came to my mind. It's a riddle only a very wise person can solve. And I thought - who better to ask than the mighty and intelligent King Ravana?"

Ravana laughed proudly. "Hahaha! I love riddles! Ask away!"

Naradji began, "As I passed through a small village, I stopped by a pond under a tree. A group of children saw me playing my vina. One child asked, 'What is this instrument made of?' Another said, 'If it falls, it will break.' So I challenged them: 'Can you break the bubble (tumbadu) of my vina?'"

The kids shouted, "Yes, of course! Just give us a chance!"

I said, "You can't hit it with your hand. You cannot break it on the ground, on a stone, on metal, on water, or on a tree. You can't use any object. You must break it as I say." The children thought hard but gave up. They said, "Then it can't be done!"

"I walked away," Naradji said. "But the riddle stayed in my mind. It may sound like a child's riddle, but it can challenge even the wisest."

Ravana laughed loudly. "Ha! Give me your vina and let me solve it!"

Naradji agreed and reminded him of all the rules.

Ravana took the vina, stood up, and - BAM! - he hit the vina on Naradji's own head!

The vina's bubble cracked open with a loud noise!

"Ouch!" Naradji cried, holding his head in pain. His eyes shut tight, and tears rolled down his cheeks. But Ravana was laughing out loud.

Naradji said, "What have you done?!" Ravana grinned, "I solved your riddle! I didn't break it on the ground or a tree. I broke it on your smooth bald head! Isn't that clever?"

Naradji, still rubbing his head, said calmly, "Yes Ravana, you solved the riddle… in your own way."

Then he left immediately for heaven. In the divine court, Indra asked, "What happened?"

Naradji replied, "No need to worry. Ravana will never win heaven. Even though he has great knowledge, power, and talent - he doesn't have wisdom. He lacks the right thinking."

Indra looked confused.

Naradji explained, "Instead of solving the riddle with thought, Ravana hit me on the head. He used his cleverness in the wrong way. A person who uses all his knowledge and strength in the wrong direction is not wise, no matter how talented he is."

Indra and the gods felt peace in their hearts. They understood.

And that's why children, even the wisest man becomes foolish if he doesn't know how to use his gifts the right way.

Ravana had everything - brains, strength, devotion - but not good sense. And without that, even the greatest person can fall.