Once there was a Quranic speech of my respected teacher in a city. Our murshad also came there. The village in which i was doing my job was far away from that city. I discussed about my transfer with my murshad, while discussion a very jealous man of our society was sitting there. For my transfer my murshad told me a wazeefa of SURAH WAZUHA, 5 times after every prayer. Just after three days I came to know that the school which I wished to join has announced for two more vacancies. Hearing this, I send an application to the head master which was accepted at once. When this news reached that person of our society, he challenged me that he will make this transfer impossible by hook or by crook. I told him that my murshad is a man of his words. ALLAH will inshallah help us, but he was constantly threatening me. He was trying to show me how powerful his approach is. For that, he started plying his tricks to stop my transfer and would you believe, it really happened. When I met the principal he told me that both the vacancies are cancelled. In spite of all this I was sure that anything can happen; my murshad’s sayings can’t be wrong or doubtful. His threats couldn’t break my strong belief on my ALLAH and murshad. I still believed that this wazeefa will Insha’Allah work. There I met a clerk who told me about a job in school near city. I applied for it and got the job, but I still continued this wazeefa as I got the job but not in my target school. After one and half year the owner of that school came to my house having my transfer letter; it was more than a miracle for me. ALLAH can never let down his holy book; always remember - Quran has spiritual powers which can even change ones fate. I think it never happened everthat anybody got his transfer letter at home.
Aunty’s Stubbornness & Cure To T.B.
(ABIDA MEHJABEEN; CHAMAN)
My father’s aunty, who was diagnosed tuberculosis, was treated in a hospital of Quetta. Her husband was a mental patient and was unable to do anything, so her family was the responsibility of her brother in law. One day when she was not feeling well her brother in law asked her to take care about her diet; not to eat everything on the menu, as he had to face lot of difficulties in meeting the doctor in other city. From that day aunty decided that from now on she will not inform anybody about her illness, and will also not eat anything. She also thought that her brother in law had boasted his favours conferred on her. He is now fed up of his responsibilities. He apologized a lot; many of her relatives also tried to bring her out of her misunderstanding but in vein.
Now she used to eat a single chapatti with a glass of milk thrice a day and nothing else; not even her medicines. She also used to drink a glass of water after small intervals. This was the condition when my aunty was young and her children were very small. She expired when her grand-children had children as well.
One thing for which I remain curious is that how she lived so long; she got ill at a young age and died in very old age. She died 9 years ago on the eve of Eid-ul-Fitr. Almost everyone from her city offered her funeral after the Eid-Salat.
