A golden Axe

There was a poor woodcutter named keshav. He was very honest . He goes to jungle daily and cutted down the woods and sells its in the market. Market was too far from his village so that he was unable to earn more money with in a day. He was passing his life with very difficulties but he was hard worker he was very happy in his life.He had full faith on God.One day when he was going to jungle he  saw a very big tree and he thought today i will cut it and collect a lots of woods and earn more money. This tree was on the bank of the river and their branches were spread over the river. Keshav climbed up the tree and started to cut the branch of the tree. When he was cutting the branch all of sudden his hand slept and axe fell down into the river.He got down from the tree and started to cry suddenly the goddess of water came from the river and asked him what happen my dear why are you crying he told her all the incident that had happened with him.

After listening him the goddess pour her hand into the water and showed him an golden axe and asked him is this yours he saw the golden axe and and thought my axe was made up of wood and iron and replied no it is not mine. Then the goddess showed him a silver axe and once again he replied no, it is not my too. finally the goddess showed him his real axe which was fell down into the river from his hand. The keshav smiled and said yes yes it is mine. The goddess of water became happy with the poor woodcutter's honesty and said all three axes are yours. This is your reward from me for your honesty. Keshav thanked the Goddess and went back his home......