There lived a great scientist who sang prayers in the morning for three, four, five hours straight. And this went on for years. He was a great scholar, a great Sanskrit scholar, a very educated man.
Finally Krishna took pity on him and one day came to him. He stood behind the man and put his hand on his shoulder. The man looked up and asked:
- What are you doing? Can't you see that I'm saying my prayers? Is it time to bother me?
And Krishna pulled back and disappeared.
Translated from Russian · original on wisdomlib.ru