He would feel that he was most fortunate.

A man married a lady. They lived together and loved each other very much. Every night the wife would sleep peacefully hugging her husband. The husband would feel on cloud nine to see his loving wife sleeping in his arms. He would feel that he was most fortunate.

Time went on. One and a half years latter a cute baby was born to them. The couple loved the baby very much. Whole day long they would be busy in rearing the child. Now the husband and wife did not find time for each other.

Now every night the wife used to turn her back to the husband and put her arms gently round the sleeping baby. The mother and child would forget the world in a strange togetherness. And the husband would sleep alone peacefully; fully convinced that he was the most fortunate man on earth.