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A spider and a fly

    (A poem by Muhammad Iqbal)

    One day a spider said to a fly
    “Though you pass this way daily

    My hut has never been honored by you
    By making a chance visit inside by you

    Though depriving strangers of a visit does not matter
    Evading the near and dear ones does not look good

    My house will be honored by a visit by you
    A ladder is before you if you decide to step in

    Hearing this the fly said to the spider,
    “Sire, you should entice some simpleton thus

    This fly would never be pulled into your net
    Whoever climbed your net could never step down”

    The spider said, “How strange, you consider me a cheat
    I have never seen a simpleton like you in the world

    I only wanted to entertain you
    I had no personal gain in view

    You have come flying from some unknown distant place
    Resting for a while in my house would not harm you

    Many things in this house are worth your seeing
    Though apparently a humble hut you are seeing

    Dainty drapes are hanging from the doors
    And I have decorated the walls with mirrors

    Beddings are available for guests’ comforts
    Not to everyone’s lot do fall these comforts”.

    The fly said, “All this may very well be
    But do not expect me to enter your house

    “May God protect me from these soft beds
    Once asleep in them getting up again is impossible”

    The spider spoke to itself on hearing this talk
    “How to trap it? This wretched fellow is clever

    Many desires are fulfilled with flattery in the world
    All in the world are enslaved with flattery”

    Thinking this the spider spoke to the fly thus!
    “Madam, God has bestowed great honors on you!

    Everyone loves your beautiful face
    Even if someone sees you for the first time

    Your eyes look like clusters of glittering diamonds
    God has adorned your beautiful head with a plume

    This beauty, this dress, this elegance, this neatness!
    And all this is very much enhanced by singing in flight”.

    The fly was touched by this flattery
    And spoke, “I do not fear you any more

    I hate the habit of declining requests
    Disappointing somebody is bad indeed”

    Saying this it flew from its place
    When it got close the spider snapped it

    The spider had been starving for many days
    The fly provided a good leisurely meal

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