Respected Hazrat Hakeem Sir Assalam-o-Alikum! I read your magazine with great interest. As men praise is done of this magazine, is less. First of all, when I started reading this magazine from that time my problems have started getting solved. Now I am telling my problem and its solution in detail. Indeed, for readers in lacs, will have the lesson in it. Here I will not tell the readers a lot because I don’t want to remember my past life. I don’t know why the attitude of my parents with me was so bad. Sometimes, I used to think, don’t know whether they are my real or not because their behavior was like this. I was not allowed to go anywhere, I had one friend, and she came to our home 2, 3 times then my mother told her that doesn’t come to our home now. Mother and father calls me if they are in mood, when I call sometimes then they say that you call us with your own work. From past many years, they didn’t even make and give me a single new dress. Till now, they raise their hand on me on small things. How was their behavior, no you can understand yourself? I had done B.A then was offered teaching in a school of my father’s friend. That day, father was in mood, so he said yes when his friend asked. That’s why I got permission. My salary was Rs. 1800; still I bought dresses for my all sisters turn by turn. Gave the younger brothers, eid dress and shoes etc. then I left going school, I was severe sick many times but I was not given medicine. My mother did me infamous in her whole family that she is lazy, doodle, long-tongued. Although I never used bad language in front of her. All the time taunting, I felt like May I die and I was just about to suicide even that one day my younger brother, don’t know from where brought Ubqari home. I just read it and felt like Allah has sent an angel in face of Ubqari, for me. I started acting of mercy by seeing in it and tried some tips for my sickness. I got matchless benefit. With different acts I used to do spiritual circle also monthly. As I did spiritual circle and laid my forehead to Allah and prayed for the better behavior of my parents. After only five months my parents’ attitude started changing. They called me every day by themselves, used to talk with me on different issues of house, praise my cooked food. I often think that they are my that parents. Now when my father comes from outside, he gives all my brothers and sisters something to eat and hide and gives me some extra from all. Every day, give me love on my head every time they pass and tap on my cheeks. Readers! This was my story. You also have a story; if you get benefit from this merciful angel (Ubqari) so do write to the office of monthly Ubqari. With your written few lines, millions get benefited and indeed benefited. (Sawera Mateen, Rawalpindi)