It was routine of Qalander Baba Auliya that  on the eve of Saturday he would go to his house and returned on Sunday night. Once on Sunday, before the sunset, it started raining. Considering that it was raining so heavily, Qalander Baba Auliya will not come, I closed the doors of the house and went to sleep. After some time I woke up and found him sitting on his wooden bed. I thought I am dreaming. But when I got up and he called me I got up from my cot with a start and asked him, how did you manage to come in such a rain?

He smiled and said, “Just came!”

I picked up his sherwani (long coat) to put it on the hanger and noticed in my utter disbelief it wasn’t soaked. I asked him in my surprise, “You came all the way from Lawrence Road to Nazimabad in this rain and your sherwani didn’t have a drop of water on it?”

He replied smilingly, “Khwaja Sahib, Time and Space are only fiction, but you will not understand it now.”