The truth is, I have a lot of skepticism in me, which makes me worry that if the whole world believes in one thing, then why do I start rationalizing about it, even though some of the supernatural kind. Incidents have also come in my life, but I sit down to find some logic in them too. Yesterday, I was studying the autobiography of the well-known humorist poet Syed Salman Gilani, "Naqoosh Huzoori" and I was shocked at many places now that the narrator is trustworthy and thus there is no room for doubt that these events that he narrated. There must have been a reduction in them!
Before that, let me say a few things about Peerji, Syed Attaul Mohimin Bukhari and I will write him only Peerji that the spelling of his name is so difficult that I have practiced it many times to write it once. Pirji Ameer Shariat is the last of the four sons of Syed Attaullah Shah Bukhari who are still alive and according to Salman Gilani, he has become very thin and sickly. Shah Sahib's house was right in front of our house, so both of our families used to come to each other's houses.
I have a slight sketch that Shah Sahib is sitting on the cot wearing only a dhoti, he is sitting me on his stomach and laughing while bouncing me, it is a matter of honor for us that Shah Ji is my grandfather. Mufti Ghulam Mustafa Qasmi was a special student. A greater orator than Shah Sahib has not been born in the sub-continent till date. He used to mesmerize the audience during which many big people would stand for hours just to listen to his speech. While spending time in the company and discussing poetry and literature, once Sahir Ludhianvi recited one of his poems to Shah Sahib, which had a verse.
That's why heaps of silk are made in mills
so that the daughters of the country yearn for the strings. At that
time, Shah Sahib said a poem in Al Badiha and told Sahir to include it in his poem, it was a poem.
Chaman was watered with blood by Mali so that
his own eyes longed for spring
Shahji's whole life was spent in the struggle against the British rule, so he spent a long part of his life in prison. There is a phrase of his that "My life has been spent in the train or in jail." So Salman Geelani described this great personality. The summary of the story that has been told about Farzand Pir Ji is that once three friends of his father's hometown asked him to go and perform Umrah together, but apart from passports, the three of them did not have anything in the world. Syed Kafeel Shah gave Peerji money for the ticket to Karachi. The other three somehow reached Karachi and all four of them started waiting for some unseen help. One day, Peerji was standing in the courtyard of the mosque. An unknown person came and asked, "Are you the son of Amir Shariat?" He said, "Yes." He said, "If you want to go to the Holy Hijaz, give me your passport. Pirji said there are three more crazy people. This stranger said, bring them too, so Pirji handed over the four passports to him." He went to Banda and came to them with the Saudi visa passports and tickets of the four and said that he will just pray for me. Now what is this is beyond my understanding.
Not only this, but Pirji's three companions returned to Pakistan after performing Hajj and Umrah, but Pirji stayed there for fourteen years without any belongings. The validity of the passport also expired, but it was also lost once, and he continued to perform Hajj and Umrah without a passport without a visa. If given, they would spend on it, after some time they started working hard. of labor, carried people's goods, In 1990, when his mother Majda was on his deathbed, he got his passport again from the Pakistani embassy and returned to his mother in Multan. During his stay in Makkah, he was sitting on the platform of Ashab-i-Safa when he saw some birds coming down from the sky and disappearing before reaching the ground. No one will ask you, and according to Salman Gilani Pirji told the questioner that no one asked me anything in fourteen years. She used to be rounded up while passing in front of independent investigation centers, but no one identified her. asked
Now you tell me where to take my doubt
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