Late in the night there was a knock on the door. When I answered the knock, I found two men standing on the door. They pleaded for an interview with Qalander Baba Auliya. I told them, “At this hour of the night he doesn’t see anyone. “One of them opened his mouth. It gave me shivers. It was full of blood. He spitted it on the ground and said, “Please!”I took them to Qalander Baba Auliya. He opened his mouth and it had filled with blood in the can time. They told upon enquiry that he was uffering from this disease for the last one week. octors give him the blood and he spits it away. ust a while ago he was given a bottle of blood and I bought him here. Qalander Baba Auliya paused for a moment and said, “Take a piece of an old jute rug and put it fire. When the rug starts burning cover it with lid. When the rug is turned into ashes, grind it and mix oney in it and let him have this honey three times a day.”They both left after saying thanks. I thought them and felt sorry for them and wished that I had taken their address so that I could have known the result. Then, on the fourth day, they both came with a box of sweets and a rose garland for Qalander Baba Auliya, as a token of their gratitude.