Who is aqa moula

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Top News. As each one came, I would place my hand on their shoulders, silently urging them on. As I did, their broken sobs of anguish surfaced like tremors as my palm made contact and the shakes struck me to my very core. I could feel the deep deep despair that ebbed from every fibre of their souls and my heart just sank.

Their cries were wordless, but they spoke volumes of the immutable love and mohabbat for their Aqa. As the minute hand struck 1am, the line of mumineen never seemed to get shorter. Young and old alike from all wakes of life, were united in the loss of their Moula.

They ceased to be anything that distinguished one from another — so profound was their gham. I could see the telltale signs of a weary journey on their soiled sleeves and sunken eyes.

I could pick out those who had spent their entire savings just so that they could do ziyarat of their Moula. As the men passed by, every few moments a child, sometimes aged nine or ten but sometimes a much younger one would appear, one who could barely reach the qabr, yet his eyes would be glistening with tears.

As they reached out with their tiny hands to take a petal or two from the top, they would fall short by a few inches. Instinctively, I would take some flowers and hand them over to them, wanting to kiss the foreheads of these children who were born from the very duas of Moula. They had been nourished and nurtured by the love of their Moula and his nazaraat. They had come tonight, knowing that this Bawasaheb , had not forsaken them, but continued to provide them sustenance.

For that reason, every petal was more precious than manna from heaven. The longer I stood there, I began to see the same faces appearing again. It reminded me of when every time Moula would pass, his mumineen, especially the younger ones would keep returning for deedar, their thirst for a nazar insatiable and unquenchable. They would keep on coming till their last breath. They came in their droves, unfettered and unhampered by whatever lay in their paths.

For what? My chest heaved as I was dutifully forced to urge them on, for behind them many more were waiting. But I realised that herein lay a Moula with whom just a single moment would sustain them for their entire lives and beyond.

What he wanted to give, transcended the confines of time and space and there was nothing to stop him from transforming the destiny of each mumin that came. If ever anyone doubted what Moulana Mohammed Burhanuddin meant to his flock of mumineen, I have just one suggestion; stand near this qabr, in the saya of Raudat Tahera for just a moment.

And you will see. Aapno chehro , shafaqt bhari nazar ghani yaad awe che. I too was blessed throughout my life …even when I was undeserving. I was a wahabi punjabi before I met my husband…I had my misaq the night before my nikah unbeknownst to my family…new religion…new language..

Maula guided me throughout my life, told me to inform my family, came in my dreams, placing a hand on my heart when times were rough.. Words cannot express my feelings. The utter melting of my being at my Maula asking my name. What greater miracle of Ana ni Shaan….. And the Shafaqat ni Nazar! You are commenting using your WordPress. Yet they bear it, the ruthless remarks, careless words, the blazing sun and hours and hours of monitoring, helping and controlling the public that is emotional and ready to overcome all barriers coming in their way to reach their Maula TUS.

Thus the name of Burhani Guards Trust has taken the most precedence and rightly so in the current era. With an ever increasing count of momineen, the need for regulatory and security measures has multiplied manifolds. The Burhani Guards Trust is one body, an organisation that performs a commendable service in the service of the public for performing the Khidmat and attainment of happiness of Maula TUS. To manage countless number of barricades, stage, decorum, momineen, general public, the police and to justify their actions, explain to each and every momin is actually a herculean task performed heroically by the BGT team.

It is indeed true that in times of confusion, anger, helplessness and frustration the Burhani Guards actually have to bear the brunt of the public. Yet the public know that in all these times of confusions and frustrations the BGT team will come to their rescue. Such is the dilemma faced day in and out by this remarkable organisation. To strike the balance is not an easy task. Most Popular. COVID vaccine supply based on state' Let those vaccinated travel by locals, say commuters.

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