Buddha story | The flame within

 

The Flame Within

In the heart of a bustling kingdom, there lived a man named Kiran. He was a merchant, known far and wide for his success. His warehouses overflowed with gold, silk, and spices, yet his heart remained empty.

One evening, after another day of business, Kiran sat in his grand chamber, staring at the flickering flame of a single candle. Its light danced in the darkness, illuminating the hollowness he felt inside. He sighed, questioning the purpose of his wealth when peace continued to elude him.

A soft knock interrupted his thoughts. It was an old monk, draped in simple robes, his eyes deep like the ocean.

"Merchant," the monk greeted, "your house is full, but your soul is barren. What do you truly seek?"

Kiran hesitated. "I have everything a man could desire—gold, power, comfort. Yet, my heart feels as empty as this room without light. Why do I feel this way?"

The monk smiled and pointed at the candle.  You have fed your body and mind but starved your soul."

Kiran frowned. "And how does one feed the soul?"

The monk sat beside him and picked up the candle.  The same is true for you. Surrender to kindness, to wisdom, to something greater than yourself. Serve others, not just your desires, and you will find warmth within."

The words struck deep. That night, Kiran could not sleep. By dawn, he made a decision. He started sharing his wealth with the poor, building schools, and feeding the hungry. As the days passed, he found something his riches had never given him—fulfillment.

Years later, he welcomed the old monk once more. "Master," Kiran said, "I have given away much, yet I feel richer than ever. My heart is alight, no longer shrouded in darkness."

The monk nodded. "Because now, you burn with purpose. And that is the true wealth of life."

Kiran smiled, realizing at last that the fire within him had been lit—not by gold, but by the warmth of a life well-lived.