I was sitting in the courtyard of Masjid-ul-Haram with Qudratullah Shehab when suddenly Qudrat asked: “What is this in your hand?”
“It’s a copy!”
“What kind of copy is this?”
“There are prayers written in it. Many of my friends had said to pray for us in the Ka’bah. I had written all those prayers in this copy.”
“Attention!” They said “Any prayer that is asked here is accepted.”
“what does mean?” I laughed. “Is there a danger in prayer being accepted?”
“Yes, lest the prayer be accepted.” I looked at nature in amazement.
He said, “There is a director in Islamabad. For a long time he had a fever. I treated the doctor, the sage, Veda, Homoeo, nothing happened. They dried up and became thorns.
Finally, they put him on a bed and took him to a shrine. There he said to a drunkard, “Baba, pray that they do not get fever.” To this day, they have never had a fever again.
For some years now, his neck muscles have been stiff. They cannot shake their heads. Doctors say the disease can be cured only if they have a fever. They are being given medicines for fever, but they do not have a fever. ”
A copy of the prayer fell out of my hand. I looked at the house of God. “My God! Has anyone found your secret ??? ”
(A page from Mumtaz Mufti’s book “Labbik”)
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