*robbery rage* *Hamid Mir* * We had heard a lot of stories about the amazing corruption of politicians. Yesterday afternoon we had the opportunity to hear the corruption stories of a man who, who, who, who, who, for many years, years, years, years, was both a wonder and anathema to many politicians. This person's name was Faiz Hameed. *I thought that I knew a lot about the person, person, person, person, but yesterday I met three such personalities at a friend's place, and after listening to their conversation, I felt that Faiz Hameed is not the head of any intelligence agency but of an underworld gang from 2019 to 2021. were* *After hearing the stories of Faiz Hameed's looting, I had to admit that there are other places beyond the stars and there are many more tests to trace Faiz's corruption.* * A businessman present in this gathering did not say anything that was heard, but he was telling his own bait. In 2021, a false case was made against hi...
👈 *Love the streets of Medina __??*
Maulana Zafar Ahmad Usmani went to Hijaz to perform Hajj from India at a time when people used to travel in ships to perform Hajj.
On his return, he recorded this incident.
He says that I have never been so wonderful in any gathering in my whole life, except on one occasion when we went to Madinah Tayyaba (during Hajj) and at that time I pitched my tent adjacent to the Prophet's Mosque and stayed there and the mosque was from there. The Prophet (pbuh) used to come, because it was hot summer. When all of us pilgrims gathered and ate evening meal, we would buy watermelons because of the hot weather at that time and after eating we would eat it and throw its peels out. He would come and pick the peels from the pile of peels, which would be left with a light red color, and cut them. He would eat it.
When I saw this routine for two days, I lovingly asked this child, why are you doing this, son? So the child said I am an orphan child, my father is dead. My mother is married. There is poverty and starvation in the house, I am a child of Madinah and as a host I am ashamed to ask for guests. So I fill my stomach with this girl's khichri. Maulana writes that this understanding of the child of Medina made us cry. The eyes were wet with tears. He said to the child, "Son, if you think fit, then come and eat with us."The child was in denial, but after our loving insistence, he agreed. This child from Madinah used to come everyday and eat with us. Gradually the familiarity increased. Love and affection grew with the child, so I offered the child to come to India with me, son. I will teach you there. I will arrange your education up to college and university level, said the child, I will talk to my mother and inform you. When it was time for us to return, that child came with his father's permission and packed his luggage. We were very happy. Took the child along, the child was walking with the convoy, so during the journey he had a conversation with me.
Was asking if the schools there in India are good, Chachaji? I said the son is very good. Will I get to wear nice clothes there? I said yes son. He asked that I will get the ground to play football there? Yes, son, football is played in India. The son said that I will get quality food and good accommodation there? I said why not son, you will get all these facilities. So he asked, "Uncle, will this front dome also be found there?" The ground left my feet. This question of the child surprised me and I yearned, "Son, if this dome was found there, why did I need to come here?"
When the child heard my answer, he released his hand and said:
"Uncle, poverty, helplessness and orphans are accepted. But leaving the government of Madinah is not permissible under any circumstances. I cannot leave Madinah."
Allama Sahib writes that the child left us crying and ran away and disappeared from sight. For the rest of his life, Allama Sahib kept crying after hearing this incident
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