Pleasure And Treasure Poem by Aftab Alam

A merchant was travelling through the desert,
With his treasure: Three men, Camels and sheep,
Sudden rise of wind ruined him, he was not alert,
Finding himself alive and seeing dead all around,
He stood to pay thanks to his Master for being,
Spared his life and life of two camel and three sheep,
Master, everything belongs to you I claim nothing,
You had given to me, now you have taken back,
Tomorrow again you will give me; I feel no remorse
This is a great gift that you spared me with this treasure,

I think hope is the greatest success that gives pleasure,
And pleasure brethren, provides you the desired treasure