یہ تحریر اردو (Urdu) میں بھی دستیاب ہے۔

Prayer of a Qalander

مکمل کتاب : His Divine Grace Qalandar Baba Auliya R.A.

Author :Khwaja Shamsuddin Azeemi

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Once I asked .my august mentor, “Do you enjoy saying your prayer? “He said, “Yes!” I submitted to him, “I try my best but cannot focus my thoughts on one point. Sometimes I do succeed but it is only temporarily.” Qalander Baba Auliya said, “Let me tell you a method to concentrate. It will help you to focus.” Then he taught me the method and said, “Just do it in the last prostration of the night prayer. I acted upon the advice and it really worked. I repeated it every time I said my prayer, forgetting his instruction that it was to be done only for once. In the last prostration of my midnight prayer when I did the same action again I felt as if somebody standing on my both sides but I continued repeating what I was supposed to do only for once and the prostration was prolonged more than enough. Then fear gripped my heart and I finished the prayer and hit the bed. In those days there wasn’t any electricity where I resided. No other house was near my house. I was surrounded by wilderness and jackals howled around. Lamp was gone out. In my anxiety I couldn’t find the match box. Then I was all alone in the house. Fear was knotting my guts. I attempted to recite Ayatul Kursi but it only added fuel in the fire and I felt my heart missing its beat. Then my heart started palpitating and I felt as if my heart beat would break my ribs. Now I started reciting Surah Ikhlas as soon as I finished the recitation. My body started lifting from the bed, so much so that I was touching the ceiling. I thought I am dreaming so I touched the ceiling and felt it with my hands. This trade me all the more frightened and I got scared that if I would fall I would be having multiple fractures of my bones.

 

Then I saw two hands coming towards my throat. One hand held my heart and the other closed my mouth that had opened to scream. In the horning I saw in my dream that my grandfather Maulana Khalil Ahmed Anbaitwi, Abul Faiz Qalander Ali Suharwardi, Sheikh Abdul Qader Jillani are standing in the courtyard of the house and Qalander Baba Auliya pacing between them in a state of anxiety and is saying, “this isn’t fair.” Then he commanded as if telling someone, “He has to Survive at any cost.”When I woke and got up every part of my body was aching. I could hardly manage to go to Qalander Baba Auliya in the evening. Upon seeing me he said, “You worried us all by acting against what you were told. God blessed you otherwise you bad finished yourself”

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His Divine Grace Qalandar Baba Auliya R.A. chapters :

Dedication – to that young generation 1 - Foreword 2 - Life Of Qalander Baba Auliya 3 - Qalander 4 - Qalanderi Order 5 - Introduction 6 - Birth Place 7 - Education 8 - Spiritual Training 9 - Family 10 - Livelihood 11 - Induction 12 - Spiritual Position 13 - Mannerism 14 - Childhood and youth 15 - Precious Qualities 16 - Greatness 17 - His Children 18 - Books Authored 19 - Wonder-Workings 20 - Pigeon resurrected 21 - Deaf and dumb girl 22 - Incessant raining 23 - I lifted the basket 24 - Amount of Alimony 25 - Angels 26 - Musk Odor 27 - Love and sacrifice 28 - Cholistan Jungle 29 - Seeing God in everything around 30 - Down on the ground 31 - Jinns 32 - Prediction 33 - Trees also talk 34 - Lal Shahbaz Qalander 35 - Man at Service 36 - Angels protect 37 - Lottery Number 38 - Looking after the family 39 - Sapphire Ring 40 - Prayer of a Qalander 41 - وراثتِ علم لدنّی 42 - Revealing the Future 43 - 25 Bodies of Auliya 44 - Freud and Libido 45 - جسم مثالی یا AURA 46 - Saving from operation 47 - Distant Treatment 48 - Hundred thousand Rupees 49 - Polio Cured 50 - Cap disappears, Jinns appear 51 - The Scar 52 - Rain-water turning into pearls 53 - Degree of Japan 54 - After eighteen years 55 - Mouthful of Blood 56 - Khwaja Ghareeb Nawaz & Bu Ali Shah Qalander 57 - Shah Abdul Latif Bhitai 58 - Water turned bitter 59 - Spiritual treatment of tumor 60 - Metaphysical or Paranormal 61 - An article 62 - Man’s Conscious Experience 63 - Time is the Past 64 - Past and Future 65 - What the senses are? 66 - Self Realization 67 - Knower of the Mysteries of Nature 68 - Attendance in Court of Muhammad PBUH 67 - Be! And it was 68 - A Letter 69 - Thousands year before 70 - The sun is center, not the Earth 71 - Freud’s Theory 72 - Parapsychology 73 - Parapsychology & psychology 74 - Publications 75 - رباعیات limitations don’t allow me to say and share Just a word that became a story No idea as to where from I come In dust is buried the man of dust Abandoned the flowing springs of wine, Every breath is a sip of wine for me When the body would be without life Hostile world, just a moment World is an artwork of magic What’s the outcome of a sip? Church, temple or the mosques Arch of light upon the forehead No one knows of their heads and crowns Life went by on earth in gloom, Every particle follows a typical growing Adam is confined in lines Scarcity of wine in the wine-shop All will contemplate one day Wine cup knows not Time favors you or not, bewail not ساقی ! ترا مخمور پئے گا سوبار کل روز ازل یہی تھی میری تقدیر ساقی ترے قدموں میں گزرنی ہے عمر 75.24 - آدم کا کوئی نقش نہیں ہے بے کار حق یہ ہے کہ بیخودی خودی سے بہتر جبتک کہ ہے چاندنی میں ٹھنڈک کی لکیر پتھر کا زمانہ بھی ہے پتھر میں اسیر مٹی سے نکلتے ہیں پرندے اڑ کر معلوم ہے تجھ کو زند گانی کا راز ؟ مٹی کی لکیریں ہیں جو لیتی ہیں سانس ہر چیز خیالات کی ہے پیمائش ساقی کا کرم ہے میں کہاں کامئے نوش 76 - Demise 77 - خانقاہ عظیمیہ 78 - Death Anniversary (Urs) 79 - Introduction of Silsila Azeemia & Rules & Regulations 80 - The color of Azeemi Spiritual Order 81 - سنگ بنیاد 82 - Khanwada-e-Salasil 83 - Tone 84 - Aims and Objectives 85 - Rules and Regulations
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