Have you heard the name of Basra?
City of roses.
Very famous place.
In the goldsmith's shop in Basra
A passerby was sitting and talking.
The traveler wanders in the desert
Goes one
From country to country.
He was saying - _Once the path in the desert
I lost. It's a terrible experience.
I go here, I go there, I can't find the way anymore. Hungry in the stomach, thirsty
Chest is bursting, body, hands and feet are getting cold in fear of anxiety.
I thought - today is the last day of my life.
Death is mine now
Present in front
| I can't find any other way.
At that time, I saw a bag lying in the distance. The mind
Filled with joy for a while -_- Let's go, maybe the food in the bag
Something can be found. I quickly ran towards the bag.
Alas, I opened the bag and saw that there was a precious stone there Light
Shining. I threw the stone with utter sorrow. Then
I started wandering around again in search of food and water.
One of the sabarnakaradera asked-_ Why throw the stone? That
If you can keep it together
It would work for you later.
Pathik smiled softly The price of a little food and water for a person who is hungry is much more than the price of all the jewels in the world.
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