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Stranger's gift
Muzammils Father died when he was eight years old. The responsibility of an old mother and a younger sister fell on her shoulders, they had no close relatives to support them.
That is why Muzammil left his education incomplete and started working at a young age to support his family.
Muzammil was a very noble boy. He came to the aid of his neighbors at all times. He used to serve his old mother at home.
On the other hand, he was very depressed and forced to face the situation due to missing his education, yet he always worked patiently. Even in such a difficult and difficult situation, he did not despair of God's mercy. He hoped that one day, by the grace of God, their situation would change.
Muzammil never felt ashamed in his hard work. That is why he used to do small and big things with great pleasure. Early in the morning, he would go to the famous square of the city with a small polished box and polish people's shoes all day long. In this way he made enough money to cover the cost of his house.
When the weary loser returned in the evening, he would take his mother's prayers, which would relieve his tiredness of the whole day, and he would thank God by eating dry food. Despite his poverty, Muzammil continued to help the poor and needy according to his status.
Today Muzammil had a huge rush of customers when suddenly a car stopped near him. A seth got out of the car and came straight to Muzammil: Boy! Quickly polish my boots.
Muzammil also quickly shone his boots, then Seth took the money out of his wallet and instead of handing it to Karamzal, threw it on the ground and said with great pride: Boy! Pick up your wages.
Muzammil said with great confidence: Seth Sahib! I don't pick up things thrown down. If wages are to be paid, why not hand them over with dignity? Perhaps you have not heard the hadith that a laborer is a friend of God. Mr. Seth! We also have honor.
What happened, we are poor, tomorrow if time and circumstances make you poor too, think you will be able to tolerate this attitude!
Muzammil was called and Seth listened in silence. Realizing his mistake, Seth picked up the money from the ground and handed it to Muzammil, saying: Son, you made me realize my mistake, so I thank you and apologize for my behavior.
I hope God will forgive me too. I will never be proud again.
Mr. Seth! The feeling of guilt is the punishment. May allah forgive you Saying this, Muzammil took money from him and started his work.
As time went on, Muzammil began to worry a lot about his sister's doll education and her mother's declining health.
Now he had started working at night, but his condition had not changed.
One day a stranger came to Muzammil. He appeared in a hurry, he said to Muzammil: Son, quickly polish my boots.
Muzammil also did not delay and quickly polished the boots and gave it to him.
When the stranger reached into his pocket, only the credit card came out. The notes were also of one thousand, five rupees.
Son! I don't have any small notes at the moment and I'm in a hurry. You do this, keep this old prize bond, I may not have a prize in my fortune, but if you are lucky, it will come out.
When the stranger wanted to hand over the prize bond to Muzammil, he refused to take it and said: No problem, sir! You will pay next time.
He said to the stranger: Son, I am a stranger in this city and I will go back to my city after completing my necessary work, so I am giving you this reward bond with my consent.
Think of it as a gift from me.
Muzammil, the stranger of this stranger, kept the prize bond with him and after a while he disappeared in the crowd of strangers.
Time flies. One day Muzammil was busy with his work when a newspaper vendor's voice hit his ears: the prize bond came to Carzelt.
Then Muzammil realized that he also had a prize bond. He took the prize bond out of his polished box and said to the newspaper seller: Brother! Please check my number.
The newspaper seller handed him the prize and started looking for his number in the newspaper and then he shouted: Congratulations, congratulations, your prize of Rs.
Muzammil's face lit up with joy as soon as he heard this. He thanked God. He came straight to his house. When she told her mother and sister the good news, she too was overjoyed.
Today, Muzammil is one of the wealthiest people in the city. He set up a shoe factory, from which goods were shipped across the country.
His mother was being treated at a good hospital in the city. Her sister Gadiya was working as a doctor in a welfare hospital after completing her higher education.
Muzammil also graduated. The car, the bungalow, the servants, God had blessed him with every blessing.
Muzammil also got married and now devoted her life to charity. It also opened schools and hostels for orphans and poor children, where they were provided with free education and accommodation.
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