Episode No. 2 - Janati - Shahid Nazir Chaudhry
For the first time, I felt a great fear when after reading the funeral prayer of an acquaintance in Miani Sahib, I prayed at the dargah of Hazrat Baba Moj Darya. This was told to me by Ghazi years ago that there were different prayers at the dargah of Baba Moj Darya. The gentiles of the tribes cut their leaves and pray in your mosque. I wanted to pray Maghrib there, but when I wanted to lift my left foot before entering the mosque, my foot remained suspended in the air. I could not maintain my balance and started falling on my left side, but at that moment a moving body supported me and I staggered straight and entered the mosque.
My ablution was complete, the prayer was standing, so I immediately stood for the prayer.
May Allah forgive me for this omission, the truth is that I was not consistent in the prayer and my mind was repeatedly wandering on this unusual incident and the heartbeat also increased. After the prayer, Hazrat Baba Moj in Dargah. He kept thinking the same while sitting on the right side of the bank of the river, but kept his hand on the beads of the Tasbih.
An unknowing realization had ruined all my one needle and I was wondering what happened.? I got the answer on my way back. As I was driving past a Jain temple, a familiar aroma wafted through the car. This scent was felt after years, it had a quality and vitality. "Ghazi..." I mumbled eagerly, I kept calling Ghazi's name till Choburji but I got no response and then the scent disappeared and At the same time, my body trembled.
This perfume was used by Ghazi, so I thought that Ghazi had come to see me, but Bujoh was not coming. At night, after reciting the usual hymns, he went to sleep and once again visited Baba Tele Shah in his dream. He was a little sad. were'.
"Prince, God has blessed you, some of your good deeds have come to you and you have not even been scratched."
Today the evil spirits attacked you. Patrji. So by not walking around bare-headed like this, now you are giving lectures to people and whoever you say to recite the word of Allah has a hundred enemies. So use your shield. And he doesn't care about the siege and their enemies come to kill you. My child, the knowledge of Satan is also a fact, but it is false. You should pay attention to your studies and Mujahideen.
Bismillah Sharif by teaching the lesson of knowledge with truth. If the weapon is floating in the hand, the work is done well. With raw and weak hands, it becomes difficult to protect others. Sharpen your eyes and go to the court..." He touched the chest and then my eyes opened. The Fajr Azan was being called. After performing Namaz, I pondered on the words of Baba Tale Shah and then assessed my inner self that somewhere deep inside there is an unknown fear which is making me afraid to follow this path of knowledge. What could be done now?
When Badal had inadvertently started following this path, neglecting one's own safety could have resulted in death.
Baba Tale Shah's words are in place... But this work is very difficult for a worldly servant. Despite knowing a lot, I was neglecting. Bismillah Sharif, if I had done the wazifa according to the rules, maybe it would not have taken me so long to gain spiritual strength, but during the job, where the causes of Allah's displeasure keep arising unknowingly, it becomes very difficult to control one's language and actions. And this problem becomes very serious for the one who cries.
Purity of heart and eyes and truthfulness in action are indispensable for knowledge and actions in scholarship. You know that nowadays we are living in a senseless, immoral and corrupt system, so it is important to become a ruler of character and action for scholarship. It is difficult. Almost every Muslim is indecisive to take the eldership, but the crushed Muslim of the present era is reluctant to leave everything and go to a desert to cut challah.
Seeing my difficulties, one of Allah's guardians, Akhundzada, explained to me, "The world is a very dirty thing, outside, it has become difficult to live with trust and piety even at home. The evil system has become very powerful, which destroys the rights of the servants." I have prevented a person from purifying himself while embarking on the difficult path of knowledge. Yes, I see, now a Muslim should also mention such fast duties in addition to worship, which is while walking and when solitude and silence are available while sitting and glorifying tasbih. Do the heart.
This is also the command of Allah and our Master, peace and blessings be upon him, that you should not seek the knowledge of Allah and seek the truth by abandoning the world. "So I decided to take a step forward very thoughtfully and straightened some of my essential matters and followed this straight path, but as I went forward, I went through many crooked paths and it took a long time to get straight.
About eight to ten years ago, when I wrote down the moments spent with the giants for 20 days under the name of "Slave of the Giants", many revelations and bitter truths were told at the end of this book, and then this promise. What was now, whenever my meetings with Babaji and his mischievous son Ghazi started, I would recite my Bapta again, benefiting from Baba Tele Shah's direct visit to Data Sahib.
Now I want to tell you this bapata of mine. It's been a while but the story still feels like it's getting to me.
After meeting with Iqbal Shah, the truth of his brother Riyaz Shah was revealed and the truth of Babaji under his influence was also revealed.
I was very much impressed by Babaji's academic excellence but my faith was shaken when Riyaz Shah, an ignorant black scholar, made him a spectator. I suffered a great deception during this period and then continued to live a normal life, trying unsuccessfully to tear off the cover of this deception to somehow return to a realistic and practical life.
But by then it was too late. I had a lot going on. I decided not to use what I got. The real reason for not using the knowledge that Babaji had taught me was very reasonable. I could not use the knowledge he taught me to save my faith and I kept on considering all these actions as kufr and shirk and the game of Satan's world. But do you know how much our Muslim brothers and sisters have increased their fascination with this evil world? In these years, we have seen many Muslims who persisted in following the wrong path instead of following the straight path.
They used to contact and ask me to solve their domestic, business and romantic problems with the help of the characters of this evil world.
Shahid sir. You know. You can tell. What factor or entity exists in Lahore or in Pakistan that holds sway over the giants? The giants believe in them.
"Brother, what can I tell you?"
There are no guarantees. There is a lot of fraud in it. This is the advice for you that you believe in the Book of Allah and keep yourself away from the jinn. I would have explained to these stony men even if there was a doctor, professor, engineer among them. Someone from Japan, America, Russia and someone from Germany, Spain, Canada would be calling me, "God help us."
Babaji's to us. Ghazi's Baba Telle Shah's. Iqbal Shah Sahib. Tell someone's address. Over the years I have been urged through thousands of e-mails, phone calls and face-to-face meetings, and I have responded by saying, "Lord, understand the message I have conveyed in Slave of the Giants." Contact Allah Pak not Baba Ji. Instead of running behind agents, run on the path of action.
But I think that my Hadbiti Janat Ka Ghulam impressed them a lot, but no one could try to find the secret and the result is that even today people are insisting that I tell them the story of my meetings with Babaji.
I have submitted that I started avoiding even meeting Iqbal Shah in Bujoh. By God, I would never have met them if spiritual awakening had not started in me, or Baba Taile Shah had not given me guidance after my dhikr, dhikr and prayers. I arrived. And after that, the stories and paths that I wanted to avoid started to unfold.
When I was coming back from attending the court of Data Hajveri Sarkar, my mobile phone rang. It was night time. There was a lot of noise in the bazaar, so I didn't think it was appropriate to pick up the phone while passing through the rush. The bell would go off and ring again. I walked near Hizb Al-Ahnaf and my driver was standing there with a car. I sat in the car and started checking the phone.
There were many calls from unknown numbers. But there were at least five missed calls from one number. Before I could call the desperate number, he called again.
"This is Shahid Bhai's number" asked a gentleman from the other side.
"Aslam wa Alaikum" I replied "Yes".
Instead of answering the greeting, he happily said, "Islam wa alaikum, Shahid Bhai, I am talking to Babar Hussain from Islamabad."
I answered the greeting.
"Shahid Bhai I work in labor department. Actually me and my begum are eager to meet you after reading your book Jinat Ka Ghulam. Is it possible that you can give us some time" I understood. I could understand why many people like Babar Hussain wanted to meet me after reading this book, but I would have been honest not to meet anyone in this regard.
"Brother, regarding this book, you want to meet and obviously you will have queries or you will have any problem that you want to solve with the help of the characters of this book, then the truth is that I am your I am not a business person or even an agent in the name of Allah... Neither do I like this work.
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"You're right, I can understand. I'm your fan, but actually I have a job with you. Actually, my story and yours are very similar. Although now I have a good job and business. I am attached, but I have faced difficulties in my life due to mysterious circumstances, I want to share them with you. And more importantly, I am still suffering from a great trial.
If you don't mind, let me tell you that I didn't become your fan just by reading the book, my Begum.... Understand that she is your Zalikha, I mean what happened to your Zalikha, my Begum also went through these situations. But you didn't get your zulekha, but I got my zulekha and brought it back from death and torment, I was extremely happy.
I am happy now that my love is with me, but the child that has been given to this victorious love is a very severe test and punishment. The child born to us is abnormal, but abnormal is a common word...
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