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Ab Aur Tujhsa Kaheen Kiya Koi Kareem Mile, Sila’e Madhe Jahan Jannat un Na’eem Mile

Moulana Mufaddal Saifuddin’s TUS discourses comprise of various elements, amongst which, some remain constant. Dua mubarak and prayers for mumineen is one of them. Whatever the occasion, whichever the place, the portion of dua mubarak is something which is always a part of His TUS discourses.

On one instance, during His TUS waaz mubarak on the Urs Mubarak of Syedna Qutbuddin Shaheed RA in Ahmedabad, Moulana TUS was praying for mumineen, pleading Allah TA for the safety of mumineen from all kinds of worldly and unworldly disasters, diseases and distresses.

Amidst His plea, Moulana TUS, with a keen intent, specifically did dua mubarak for those who were burned. It was something not common. I was surprised, and it kept me wondering.

Until after the waaz mubarak, I received an arzi by a mumin, requesting dua mubarak and shifa from Moulana TUS concerning a child who was severely burned. What happened thereafter was no surprise. The child was saved, and is living happily under the thanda saaya of our beloved Moula TUS.

It was then, when I was able to comprehend the cause of Moulana’s TUS sudden dua mubarak for the burnt.

It is apparent how the spontaneous and ‘unheard of’ dua mubarak expressed by Moulana TUS and the events that took place afterwards were anything but a coincidence.

Moulana TUS is our spiritual father and mother, and thus, He TUS listens to our hearts.

Marhoom Shk Mustafa Bhai Currim

Mumbai, India

It is suffice to say that Janab Shk Mustafa Bhai Currim had the sharaf of serving Moulana TUS and His TUS honorable family his entire life. He had a habit of sharing his reflections based on the countless shanaat of Huzureala TUS he frequently used to witness.

This account was narrated by Janab Shk Mustafa Bhai Currim to Mulla Mufaddal Bhai Shk Zainuddin Bhai during Janab’s visit to Colombo, following Moulana’s TUS safar mubarak to Ahmedabad in the year 1436. Mulla Mufaddal Bhai had the pleasure of hosting Janab in Saifee Villa.

TRIBUTE

Seldom does one come across a unique personality whose loss creates a void in the lives of many – and to this league belonged Janab Sh Mustafa Bhai Currim.

The devastating news of his sudden demise stunned mumineen into shock, disbelief and total despair.

Sh Mustafa Bhai was a warrior. He had the voice of a gladiator and the soft heart of a true friend. He was the battle-horse amongst the other steeds, trained and disciplined in the art of khidmat.

He was an exemplary personality, the perfect blend of character, yin and yang. He was your teacher, your friend, your mentor, your adviser, someone you know you could count on, and always lent you his ear. All this along with fact that he was one of the most renowned, most trusted and most dynamic khidmat guzaars of our time.

Some may ask, “what did he do?” “what did he handle?”. I would reply, “you’re asking the wrong question, what didn’t he do?” No-one would ever know what his responsibilities comprised of – but those who had a hint of it, knew that it was out of the norm. No task was too much for him, and no matter how big or how hard, he was always calm and collected, and never seemed un-phased. All this, while he maintained his fond humor, the simplicity of normality, tranquility, and the most important human values of love and compassion.

Janab Shk Mustafa Bhai in Saifee Villa, Colombo, Sri Lanka.
Janab Shk Mustafa Bhai following Moula TUS in Saifee Villa, Colombo, Sri Lanka.
He set an example for all khidmat guzaars by his work ethic, his multi-tasking, his dedication, and his never seizing – unwavering love for Jamea.

We pray to Allah TA to elevate his soul to the loftiest realms of Jannat. He served Moula TUS on earth, and we know, wherever he is, he will continue to do so.

 Tribute authored by Mulla Mufaddal Bhai Shk Zainuddin

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Ae Aale Taha Ke Pyaare Ae Saif e Deen Sarwar, Tumhe Ye Mumineen Jhuk Kar Salam Kehte Hain

It was Syedna Taher Saifuddin’s RA final visit to Karachi and I was a student in STD 3 in the CMS school, which was located very near to Adam Masjid, where Syedna Taher Saifuddin RA would usually preside over bethaks.

Relatively, getting the sharaf of qadambosi in those days could be well described as ‘a piece of cake’. Mostly, the bethaks would be held in forenoon, hence, sneaking out of the school for qadambosi was part of my routine.

One such day, the recess bell went off and instinctively, I headed towards the bethak, until I realized that I had nothing to perform salam with, besides what my mother had handed me that morning; 15 paisa to bring home some fresh mint (pudina) and coriander (dhanya) leaves.

We were crimping and saving in that stage of life.

Ignorant of everything else, I split the 15 paisa into three halves of 5 paisa each with the intention of doing Moulana’s RA qadambosi thrice.

I rushed towards the masjid, performed salam twice and rejoined the queue for the third time.

After the third time, Moulana RA looked at me and said, “yahan aaw”. I stood there bewildered whilst Moulana RA with a radiant smile on his face queried; “15 paisa to khatam thai gaya, hawey tu dhanyo ne pudino kem lesey?”.

I was startled.

Moulana RA, thereupon, instructed Miyan saheb Shk Ibrahim Bhai Yamani to bring 20 paisa to be handed over to me and said, “aa 15 paisa no dhanyo ne pudino leje, aney 5 paisa si, aa masjid na bahar aik bakery che, maney khabar chey taney ehnu ‘cake powder’ ghanu bhaawey chey, aa bija 5 paisa si ye khai ne jaaje.”

Unable to comprehend the magnitude of what had just transpired, I was merrily on my way and did as I was told.

When I reminiscent that fateful day today, I run out of words to express the overwhelming emotion that fills heart, but Moulana knows what it conceals and He fulfils what it wishes for.

For it was none other than Syedna Taher Saifuddin RA who would state the following sentence with sheer confidence; “tamra ghar ma aik chamchi girey chey, to mara kaan ma ehnu awaaz awey chey.”

Shk Shabbir Bhai Hussain Bhai Shikari

Karachi, Pakistan

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Karam Se Sheh Ke Na Hargiz Rahega Be Takreem, Ye Abd Abde Ali Garche Kuch Na Kaam Kare

It was 1428 H, and Burhanuddin Moula RA had bestowed my homeland the honor of hosting Ashara Mubaraka. If my memory serves right, it was a Thursday, and a qadambosi bethak was scheduled for the mumineen of Colombo.

I had recently finished memorizing the Quran (by the eternal dua of Molana RA and divine guidance). Thus, mindful of the effort I had invested in the process,  for two long, arduous years and terrified by the thought that I would forget the Quran, I ended up in the qadambosi que with an araz, seeking Moula’s RA dua so that I wouldn’t forget the Quran.

As I got closer to Moula’s RA, I saw Mehlum BS Zainuddin DM collecting all the araiz. Ergo, I handed my araz to him, explaining what it was about. Mehlum BS DM asked me whether I was in Jamea, nodded and went back to his position.

It was my turn, and I advanced towards Moula RA completely unaware of what awaited me.

While I was performing qadambosi, Mehlum BS apprised Moula RA of the details of my araz. The moment Moula RA heard that I had just finished memorizing the Quran, He RA, almost instantly, with an utmost rapture inquired “Akkha Quran yaad che?!”, I replied “Jee Moula”. Moula RA continued “Jamea ma parho cho?!”, I iterated “Jee Moula”.

Thereupon, I glanced towards Moula RA one last time and was guided towards the exit. Overwhelmed and moved, I hardly managed to walk.

Just as I stepped outside, I heard a shout “Wo Haafiz ne bulawo, Haafiz ne bulawo”. Initially, I wasn’t sure whether it was me who was being referred to or someone else. I turned around and saw Mehlum BS, and as soon as he spotted me, he vigorously gestured to come inside.

Wherefore, I was standing in front of Moula RA again.

As I trembled in a state of extreme wonderment, Burhanuddin Moula RA looked at me, and stated “Subhanallazi asra be abdehi… (Surat ul Isra Juz 15) waha si parho”. I was flabbergasted. I was blank.

As I hesistantly started praying, I heard all the Bhaisahebs hushing the crowd, crying out “quran parhai che..sagla khamosh thai jaw”. This evidently made me even more nervous.

I started reciting the first ayat. Once I reached the end of it, I erred. I don’t quite recall who was standing behind me but he corrected me. Thereafter, I halted.

Pin drop silence.

Burhanuddin Moula RA nodded suggesting that I should continue, but I was unable to recollect anything.

Silence. Moula RA nodded again.

Quietness was all I was able to respond with.

Everyone around me urged “parho parho”, but I stood passive, deadlocked, eyes fixed on Moula RA and tears pouring down my cheeks.

Moula RA inclined towards me and instructed me to come closer. I obeyed. Moula RA then placed his haath mubarak on my right shoulder and pronounced with sublime affection “Khuda Barakat Aape”.

I can still feel His RA hand on my shoulder, I can still hear his voice reverberating in my ears.

Whatever I am today, is because I am fortunate to have had acquired those three simple but profound words.

Mulla Hussain Imran Bhai Mamujee

Colombo, Srilanka

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Mujhse Bimar Pe Gar Ho Nazar’e Mehr Zara, Ae Maseeha Abhi Chehre Pe Bahali Ho Jae

I was in Mumbai on an occasion and my brother’s daughter caught a fever. We took it as a routine viral and thought that it would soon subside.

However, the fever kept increasing.

A sudden sense of panic besieged, and the only word everyone pronounced on witnessing the child was ‘serious’.

Frightened and unnerved, I stood in front of Burhanuddin Moula’s RA photograph and recited the dua of Nasrul Mahaba seeking shifa for my niece.

After some time, when I went into the room where she was sleeping, to examine her condition, I suddenly saw my niece calling ‘Moula! Moula!’ – as if speaking to someone in front of her.

Thereafter, she went back to sleep.

A while later, when she woke up, there wasn’t even a mere sight of fever to be seen.

It simply vanished.

My learning: call Moula – and He is there.

Bhai Ali Akber Shajapurwala

Sharjah, UAE

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Tere Hatho’n Ka Kiya Phirta Nahin Hai Hargiz, Haan Magar Haath Mein Tasbeeh Sada Phirti Hai

During his visit to Karachi in the year 1978, Moulana Mohammed Burhanuddin RA blessed my elder brother, Munawwar Ali Qurban Husain Sodawaterwala, who was suffering from a dislocated shoulder due to an accident.

As he was in severe pain, doctors insisted on an immediate operation. We trusted a Kumbhar (an alternative orthopaedic expert) named Ismail.

During Moula’s RA stay in Karachi, Munawar bhai once attended an ongoing bethak and narrated the problem to Moulana RA.

Burhanuddin Moula RA instructed Moulana Mufaddal Saifuddin TUS to listen to my brother’s araz in detail.

Mufaddal Moula TUS attentively listened to the araz and briefed Moulana RA accordingly. Thereafter, Moulana RA directed my brother to wait.

The bethak continued for a good 20 minutes. Moula RA instructed my brother to wait further.

Another 30 minutes passed, whereon Burhanuddin Moula RA called my brother and inquired about the exact location of the pain.

My brother brought forth his left shoulder. Burhanuddin Moula RA firmly gripped his shoulder and asked about the recommendations of doctors and the Kumbhar. Munawwar bhai stated that the doctors were insisting on an operation, whereas the Kumbhar had suggested that once the shoulder will be in place he would strengthen it through massage.

Aqa Moula RA, while His Mubarak hands on my brother’s dislocated shoulder, inquired the name of the Kumbhar we were consulting. After a while, Moula RA lifted His hands off the shoulder and directed him to be treated by Ismail, blessing him with his affirmative Dua Mubarak;  “Khuda shifaa apse”. 

Munawar bhai never felt any pain after that bethak. The unbearable pain simply vanished. Forever.

All he needed, was one spiritual touch.

Mulla Abbas bhai Sodawaterwala

Karachi, Pakistan

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Kya Aur Phir Nigah Karein Ankh Utha Ke Hum, Ankho’n Mein Jabb Khapa Huwa Tujhsa Jawa’n Rahe

It was around 30 years back that I used to hand-make truck mirrors from plastic sheets using silver and different acids with my bare hands.

I worked from my home and had a room specifically distinguished as my work-space.

It was one day, the day that held the capacity to entirely wreck my life, while I was working that I went to pick up an acid container to continue with my work. I used to put the acid-container on a raised shelf to ensure safety, as my little daughters and son would occasionally enter the room to observe my work.

That day, while I picked up the container, it accidently slipped from my hands and fell. The acid was concentrated and so were the fumes it emitted, which penetrated directly into my eyes. Not only my eyes, but also my hands suffered severe burns. Instinctively I was more worried about my eyes. The next moment, everything faded away from my sight. I blacked out.

I was instantly rushed to the hospital.

During the journey from my home to the hospital, on the verge of blindness, I had my vision fixated on Moulana Mohammed Burhanuddin RA and kept on praying to him to save my eyes. While recalling the memories of doing Moula’s RA didar, I desperately pleaded to myself: “would all those moments just remain memories for me?”.

On reaching the hospital, the doctor insisted on an immediate checkup. He put a few drops, bandaged them and asked me to wait till the medicine could react. When I inquired his opinion on the situation of my eyes, he made it quite apparent that the damage to the eyesight was devastating and I would only be able to see again, perfectly, through a miracle.

Amidst the never-ending wait, while I rested on the hospital bed approximating a probable surgery, all my thoughts were diverted to Moula RA. I kept calling His RA name to save my eyes. Doing so, I fell asleep.

That’s where Moula RA answered my prayers.

I dreamt that I went for Moulana’s RA imamat namaz. After the namaz, as Maula RA was exiting the masjid, I submitted my araz, of how the acid had spilled onto my eyes and how much I feared losing my eyesight. After listening to my araz, Maula RA leisurely brought his noorani chehra mubarak closer to my face and breathed out shifa into both my eyes.

Just that moment, the nurse woke me up. The doctor checked my eyes and found himself aw struck. He explained to me how he didn’t understand how my eyes turned out completely unharmed, just after the state he had seen them in some time ago.

And so, no surgery, neither any form of treatment was required. The damage simply disappeared.

Thenceforth till present, my eyes are scatheless.

Today, when I am fitly able to see everything, my eyes tear for the sight of my savior, Moulana Mohammed Burhanuddin RA, whose didar mubarak breathed life into the lifeless.

Bhai Abdullah Yousuf Ali Rawala
Karachi, Pakistan

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Hai Jaisa Nikokaar Pidar Hoga Pisar Bhi, Ye Ho Nahi Sakta Ke Shajar Aur Samar Aur

It was Shehre Ramazan, post Lailatul Qadr, November 1425h/2004, and Burhanuddin Moula RA was returning to his ghurfah mubarakah from Taheri masjid-Saify Mehel after delivering nabi na namo.

Me and my wife were waiting for our nisbat to be held on his august hands under the car shade, opposite to the fish tank. “Maula hamna nahi rukey kem ke aap tarat upar padhari jase ane tasbeeh il azam parhse, tamaru kaam nahi thai, mushkil lagey che” was the alert we got from the volunteers on duty.

Soon after alighting from his vintage pontiac, Burhanuddin Moula RA stood there and inquired to his khidmatguzars about a qasida written by an ustaad of Jamea. “Hamna mane je qasida apo sheikh abdeali ye, ye kaha che” He RA inquired softly. The khidmat guzars swiftly started searching for it but in vain. There were hardly 5-10 people around, waiting for didaar. “Aqa! Maula! Ji aqa! Aqa! Aqa! Maula!” were the words of apology from the khidmat guzar’s side.

“Hamna to mane nichey araz kido ! Kaha gayo?” said Burhanuddin Moula RA in a pressing tone with an evident jalaal in his aura. There was sheer silence all around. As if all the creation stood still. Every soul turned to stone. Such was our Moula’s RA keen reverence over mumineen’s arazo and hadaya.

Amidst all this, me and my wife were eagerly waiting to be blessed by His merciful nazar upon us, with the nisbat misri in our trembling hands.

Aware of the apprehensive ambiance, no one was willing to iniate the araz for our nisbat. In the meantime a khidmat guzar hesitantly did araz to Burhanuddin Moula RA for raza mubarak for the nisbat.

In his utmost jalaal, Burhanuddin Moula RA miraculously looked upon us from top to bottom. He RA fixed his nazar mubarak on us for a few seconds and preoccupied with the missing of qasida, turned away to depart from us.

Astounded and awestrucked, we stood there with tears in our eyes.

Just as He RA progressed past us, one of the khidmat guzar’s uttered, while I observed him trembling “Moula, Shehzada Mufaddal Bhaisaheb ye nisbat waste farmayu che”. Hereupon, Burhanuddin Moula RA instantly turned towards us, blessed us with his nazar mubarak from head to toe, and granted raza mubarak for nisbat.

My happiness knew no bounds.

Everyone present was completely bewildered by perceiving the instant attention Burhanuddin Moula RA exhibited at the mentioning of Syedna Mufaddal Saifuddin’s TUS name, albeit He RA had already advanced ahead. It is surely evident what it meant.

Earlier that day Syedna Mufaddal Saifuddin TUS had instructed me “aje rate upar nisbat karo Burhanuddin Moula na haath par ane 3 shawwal mein tamara nikah parhis”.

The beloved son, had always been apparent.

Mulla Dawood Bhai Bohra

Vancouver, Canada

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Rah’e Siraat Se Kuch Mushkil Na Ho Guzarna, Hathon Se Shahe Deen Jo Khud Aakar Sambhale

In 1991 my nikah was arranged on Moulana’s RA hand. My father was a chartered accountant in a bank. Mufaddal Moula TUS, Shehzada Saheb then, said: “Moulana tamara nikah waste nai padhare.”

Everyone was shocked.

Moula TUS stated: “Tamein chartered accountant chho, to koi riba lewane awtu hase ehne bhi certify karta haso. Rasullulah riba likhnaar par bhi laanat pari chhey!”

My father replied: “Jo agar em chhey to mein hamna si ye kaam chhori chuko chhu!”.

My father came home and firmly announced: “I have given up my profession and I am no longer a chartered accountant. We will discuss the matter of earning a living later. What we should be worrying about is that Moulana RA is coming for zyaafat and proper preparations need to be done.”

My nikah was performed under the lofty hands Moulana Burhanuddin RA. He RA was very pleased with my father’s amal and repeated thrice, “Khuda tane ghani barakat aape!”

Needless to say, today we have a successful business.

Sheikh Noman Bhai Khairullah

Karachi, Pakistan

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Mohabbat’o Ishfaaq Ki Shaan Mein, Tujhe Hum Haqeeqi Pidar Dekhte Hain

Hyderabad Sindh – currently the most desired city for mumineen who are flooding the place to present their love and gratitude to Moulana Mufaddal Saifuddin TUS.
While some are composing poems, some planning zyafat, some presenting gifts, my daughter Farida thought of making a roti as her way of portraying her love, and carried it with her to Hyderabad.
I was standing with my daughter who had the roti in her hands amongst hundreds of mumineen as Moulana TUS was being awaited to arrive for a zyafat.
Just before Moulana TUS was going to arrive, Sa’eed ul Khair Bs crossed the ramp. Considering it as an opportunity, I eagerly requested him if Farida could present the roti she had made, when Moulana TUS would progress.
Bhaisaheb paused, had a thoughtful few seconds, skipped Farida out of the barricades and made her stand close to where Moulana TUS would pass.
As Moulana TUS arrived, the movement of the crowd saw myself being pulled back, and Farida was out of my sight. Moulana TUS was progressing ahead, while greeting mumineen with his salami.
Suddenly Moulana TUS stopped. I could only see Moulana TUS attending someone with a radiant smile on his face. A few seconds passed and I saw Moulana’s TUS haath mubarak on the roti Farida made and He TUS exchanged a few words with a khidmat guzaar accompanying her.
I was overjoyed, and was unable to control my curiosity to know what actually happened. Thereafter, the khidmat guzaar approached me with Farida in his hands and said that Moulana TUS had pronounced: “aa roti hamna zyafat ma thaal ma mukjo, mein jamis, Karachi si lawi che”.
A very small instance. But my eight year old daughter considered the words of Moulana TUS “thaal ma mukjo mein jamis”  as her very first zyafat.

Behn Jamila Haider Babat

Karachi, Pakistan

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Karti Thi Dawat Dua Jab Tumhe Rutba Na Tha, Jald Murattab Ho Kyun Dair Ae Baari Lagi

A mumin nowadays pleads to recite his prayers behind Moula. A few amongst the hundreds are blessed with the opportunity.

I was graced with something exceptional and uncommon.

Syedna Taher Saifuddin Aqa RA was leading the namaz at Adam Masjid, Karachi. I was late, but fortunately managed to merge into the last row almost outside the masjid. Moulana Mohammed Burhanuddin RA was being awaited.

Namaz commenced.

A car stopped behind me. I could feel a flurry entity behind me but could not look as the imamat had started. Suddenly someone whispered “Bhai”, nudged me aside, stepped on my masalla and humbly joined the prayers.

I assumed that it was a sahib from the Qasr e Aali on account of the potent scent of the attar.

The anxiety to know who it was, was hard to control.

After the salam, I looked over my shoulder and was electrified and left bound struck by the overwhelming sight of Moulana Mohamed Burhanuddin RA on the very masalla I was sitting on.

The next moment, Moulana RA had swiftly entered the Masjid, showing one of his infinite qualities.

I sat there bewildered.

I have still kept that masalla and consider it as a treasure of my life in this world, and the life hereafter.

Bhai Mohammad Hussain Danghot

Karachi, Pakistan

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