Fish
We all longed to eat fish. The manner in which Allah Almighty fulfilled the desire of all of us at the same time, this is a lowly charisma of His essence. We should be thankful to Him.
In the name of Allah, the fisherman cast his net into the river. After waiting for a day, two big fish were caught. Very sorry, but then he smiled thoughtfully.
His son began to curse the eagle and his fate.
The fisherman said, "Son, thank God that one fish survived. The other fish was not in our destiny."
You get as much as you have in destiny. Cursing destiny is the work of ungrateful people.
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The eagle flew to a hill. Another eagle attacked him to snatch the fish from him. Fell in front of
The dervishes picked up the fish and looked up at the sky and said, "O Allah, you have accepted my prayer. I asked for the fish. But you know that I have no oil for cooking fish." And no spices. I want cooked fish.
I can't eat this fish. Call it back and send me cooked fish. "
After saying this, Darwish went to the hut and after a while when he came out again, the fish was not there. She was flying down the hill, but two disciples attacked her and tried to snatch the fish from her.
In the fight, the fish escaped the eagle's claws and fell into the yard of a poor farmer.
The farmer's wife ran and picked up the fish and said to the farmer, "I have been telling you for many days that my heart longs to eat fish. You did not bring it, Allah sent me today. ۔
I vowed that whenever I cooked fish I would send it to Baba on the hill.
Now I grind spices and cook fish. You go to Baba and say Baba pray that our child will be alive and well. "
The farmer's wife cooked the fish so much so that the farmer's friend the fisherman came there.
The farmer said to his friend, "You have come at a good time. Today the fish is cooked. Go and eat."
The fisherman asked in surprise, "But where did you get the fish? I will bring it to you."
"Just think, Allah Mian has dripped from the sky in our yard.
The farmer told the whole story about how the eagle fell there. The fisherman smiled but did not say anything.
When the farmer went to give fish to Pahari Baba, the fisherman also went with him. The farmer offered a bowl of cooked fish and asked for prayers.
Darwish looked at them both and asked, "Where did the fish come from?"
The farmer said, "Falling from the sky, the wife vowed that if she found a fish, she would first feed Baba on the hill and pray that her unborn child would be alive and well."
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Now Darwish said to the fisherman, "Who are you?"
The fisherman said, "I am a fisherman. I caught two fish this morning. One was destined for my family and the other was picked up by an eagle."
After hearing the whole story, Darwish said, "We all wanted to eat fish. The way in which Allah Almighty fulfilled the desire of all of us at the same time, this is a small miracle of His essence. We have to give thanks to Him. Should.
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