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Thirty years ago, I worked in the Liaquat National Hospital Karachi, as a head person managing all the printing activities of the hospital. Lifting heavy loads was a basic requirement of my type of work at that time, ergo, I usually suffered minor back pains.

On one instance I endured a sudden distressing back ache. Although I sensed an unusual soreness this time around, I assumed it as the usual pain and turned to the habitual pain killers to deal with it. Unfortunately the pain worsened and I had to undergo an immediate test.

As I layed on the hospital bed in unbearable pain, the doctor turned in with test reports and uttered in a concerning tone; “mullaji aapko Jo dard hai, uska koi ilaaj nahin”. I was completely shocked as he continued “ye dawaiyan hain, aapko majlis mein jana ho, yaa koi kaam ho, to issse aapko thora araam milega”.

“Is it over for me?” I pleaded to myself in shear despair. As a result, an able-bodied man heretofore, returned home impaired and weakened with a bunch of medicines to subsist his remaining life.

Days passed, and my state got worse. In the course of time, I wasn’t even able to move without taking in the medicines. At one point, I pleaded to live no more.

Until it was the month of Shehre Ramazan, and due to my severe health, I couldn’t perform roza. Completely heartbroken and helpless, one night I desperately remembered Burhanuddin Moula RA, wept, and while reciting the seven ‘wakafa’ ayaat, I fell asleep.

Wheron I had a dream.

I saw myself standing opposite a residence, waiting for Burhanuddin Moula RA to arrive for a zyafat. As soon as Moula RA arrived, I rushed towards Moula RA, performed salam and cried “moula mari kamar ma ghanu dard che”. As I wept, Burhanuddin Moula RA fixed his gaze on me and with a radiant tabassum on His RA face, instructed me “leti jaa”.

I immediately descended myself on the ground near Moula’s RA feet with my back upwards. Moula RA lifted his qadam mubarak, brushed it on my back, and advanced ahead blessing me with his supernal nazar mubarak.

Hereupon, I woke up and saw myself sitting upright on the bed. As I restored myself back to consciousness, I was stunned. I wasn’t able to locate any kind of pain in my back. In a state of astonishment, I tried twisting and bending my back, but the pain had simply disappeared.

Today in my late eighties, it amazes people when they see me sound and living in fine feather, and they usually ask me about the enigma and mystery behind my robustness.

With tears promptly flowing, I can only manage to utter one name “Moulana Mohammed Burhanuddin”.

Shk Ali Mohammed Bhai Adeeb

Karachi, Pakistan

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It was 16 mi raat of Rabi’al Awwal, the night when the video recording of Mufaddal Moula’s TUS waaz mubarak was relayed worldwide. Every single soul sensed something completely different that night, a vibe very unfelt before. Moula’s TUS jalaal, his benevolence, and the enthusiasm of mumineen who cried their hearts out greeting; “khama maula khama”, was something never witnessed before. One could undoubtedly percieve the presence of Burhanuddin Moula RA in the waaz.

Eyes assured it was Mufaddal Moula TUS on the takht, whilst the heart refusing to accept that it could be any one else but Burhanuddin Moula RA.

The next morning, when I slept after fajar namaz, completely unaware of what the rising sun will bring along, I had a dream. Burhanuddin Moula RA was delevering the waaz mubarak, in the same circumstances I had seen the night before, except, I saw Burhanuddin Moula RA instead of Mufaddal Moula TUS on the takht. There was no other difference, in fact there was no difference at all.

I was so awed by the scene, that it took me moments to come back to reality and realize it was just a dream.

As Kuwait is 2.5 hours behind the Indian time (IST), it was still early in the morning when the deafening news arrived, crashing down our world in mere seconds; ‘maula wafat paya che’.

I will witness Burhanuddin Moula’s RA existence in Mufaddal Moula’s TUS presence thenceforward; was the message of my dream.

My mind and heart paralysed. I was not sure if the tears would ever stop flowing.

I pronto started searching the first available flight for Bombay, only to find that there was no availability for upcoming weeks.

I grieved immensely. With an uncontrollable desperation for Burhanuddin Moula’s RA last didar, I bent my head while streams of tears were flowing down, and I pleaded, ‘moula bulawi lo moula mane bulawi lo’. In the midst of my urge, the words still unfinished, an available seat unexpectedly flashed on the screen.

The next thing I know is I was standing amidst the ocean of weeping mumineen when Burhanuddin Moula’s RA janaza mubarakah appeared. “I am doing Burhanuddin Moula’s RA didar for the last time”, was the only thing on my mind, as I found myself being pulled towards the janaza mubarakah.

I kissed the janaza mubarakah, and cried out ‘Moula’ – like I used to do while performing His RA qadambosi, only that I knew this might be the last time.

“mathu jhukawi ne mane yaad karjo, agar mei hajat rawai karwa na awu to mei imam uzaman no dai nai” – Burhanuddin Moula RA kept his promise. Even after his demise.

Bhai Taha Shk Yusuf Bhai Sajid

Kuwait

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Burhanuddin Moula RA was present in Karachi in 1425H, when He RA bestowed the city with the celebrations of his 93rd milaad. On the occasion, there was a program organized by madrasa farzando in Taheri Masjid. Everyone participated in different activities and acts, which were going to take place in front of Moulana RA.

I was required to perform as a pigeon, and all I had to do was to keep moving my wings throughout an act.

Amidst our act, I prayed; “moula aap mari taraf aik nazar farmawo”.

That very instant, to everyone’s astonishment, Moulana RA pointed towards me, and asked me to get near him in the midst of the skit.

What happened next was something I will never forget – Moulana RA placed his haath mubarak on my head, and inquired my name and my parents names. Upon that, amongst hundreds of children, I was fortunate to perform qadambosi.

No one present was able to apprehend the unexpected scene, as Moula RA heard what my heart entreated.

Murtaza Bhai M Mustafa Bhai Mandviwala

Karachi, Pakistan

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Going thirty years back, me and my wife were passing an afternoon of one normal day, when my nine year old son, Mohammed, walked past us and suddenly fell to the ground. It looked normal as he lifted himself up until he tumbled again. I sensed trouble and immediately called the doctors. On observing Mohammed, they took my son to a neurosurgeon with an urgency, and he underwent a quick checkup.

The reports revealed that a nerve in Mohammed’s brain was miss-functioning due to which his spinal cord was loosing control over his legs, and eventually it would loose control over his body. We inquired further, to which the doctors informed that it might take six months to several years for Mohammed to partially recover provided that he receives continuous treatment. Mohammed was admitted the very next day.

Dejected and disheartened, we helplessly saw our child on the hospital bed as he looked back to us with hope.

On returning home, I decided to submit an araz to Burhanuddin Moula RA for raza mubarak before admitting Mohammed. Hence, I placed a call for Busaheba Amatullah Aisaheba QR, who fortunately attended the call, listened to the araz and asked me to call later again. When I called then, Moula RA graciously listened to the araz and replied “hame be teen din ma Qahera awiye che, magar yahan lawi sakta hoi to lawo”, I responded “Moula mein lawu chu” and immediately left for London.

As we traveled to London, Mohammed’s condition worsened. I had to lift him throughout, as his legs were static. He kept grieving “mane lage che mara bewe pag mara si alag thai che”. I responded with tears.

As we landed, I pronto informed Busaheba QR about our arrival in London, and she directed us to reach at Moula’s RA residence. An ambulance was awaiting us, and it was 11:30 PM when we left for Bonham House.

We reached Bonham House and I lifted Mohammed to Moulana’s RA gurfa mubarakah, where Moula RA was expecting us. Burhanuddin Moula RA was presiding on a chair as I placed Mohammed in front of him.

Moula RA keenly looked at Mohammed and inquired “su thai che tane?”, to which he replied “moula mara si ubho nathi thawatu”.

Moula RA vigorously stated “ubho tha”. Mohammed acknowledged and tried, but his legs simply would not move. When I tried to help him, Moula RA pronounced “na tame rehwa do”, and repeated again “ubho tha”. He tried again, but with no effect.

Burhanuddin Moula RA observed him, raised his finger towards him and decisively stated “mari aankh ma dekhi ne ubho tha”.

Fixing his eyes to Moula’s gaze and to everyone’s astonishment, Mohammed effortlessly stood up. Moula RA called him closer, brushed his body with His RA qadam mubarak, and asked me to bring sugar, so he could pronounce shifa on it.

Busaheba QR immediately went into the kitchen and brought a packet of sugar. Moula RA pronounced shifa mubarak, gave it to Mohammed and said “aane jem gamey aim leje, chai ma, thanda doodh ma, lukhi jamwi hoi to aim, jem pasand hoi”.

Thereon Moula RA granted us permission to leave, and instructed me to take Mohammed for a repeat checkup, and stated “mane reports batawjo”. As we left, Mohammed returned walking.

The next day, on the basis of his previous reports, Mohammed underwent a repeat check up in London. Just after the tests, the panel of five senior doctors, who were supervising Mohammed’s case, called for an urgent meeting with us. They were stunned to witness the reports clear. They reconfirmed if my son really suffered from anything. In fact, one of them asked Mohammed if he had made this up to buy a trip to London. Sensing their curiousness, I narrated them what had happened a night earlier.

Thereafter, I requested the in-charge neurosurgeon for the test reports who was still overwhelmed with what he had observed. He needed more time to prepare the final report, thus, he called me and my wife at his residence the next day.

Next morning, we went to his residence where he asked me to repeat narrating what had happened between Mohammed and Moula RA. Thereupon, he handed us the reports with his own written verdict on the case, which said ‘His Holiness did something which is beyond our imaginations’.

Acquiring the report, I rushed to the airport as Moulana RA was leaving for Qahera. With tears in my eyes, I managed to utter a few words of shukr, and presented the test reports. With a radiant smile, Burhanuddin Moula RA addressed all who were present “aa bacha na pag chala gaya tha, Imam uz Zaman ye shifa aapi che”.

On reaching Qahera, I took Mohammed to Moulana’s RA hazrat aaliya. While he presented salam, Moula RA reassured “aa yej bachu che?”, “haan Moula” I replied. Moulana RA directed Mohammed “wahan darwaza tak chali ne ja”, Mohammed did likewise, Moula RA added “pacho yahan aw”, he did as he was commanded with ease.

A child I was lifting a few days back as his legs were dead was walking better than before. Thereafter Moula RA repeated “aa bacha na pag chala gaya tha, Imam uz Zaman ye shifa aapi che”.

I saw Moulana Mohammed Burhanuddin RA bringing my son’s legs back to life, and I heard Him RA say – “Imam uz Zaman ye shifa api che”, the connection between what I saw and heard is as clear as day.

Shk Hebatullah Bhai Hebatullah

Cairo, Egypt

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A few years back, I traveled to Mumbai, with a keen and definite desire for Burhanuddin Moula RA and Mufaddal Moula’s TUS salam.

Burhanuddin Moula RA was going through therapeutic medication at that time, and no occasions were forthcoming, thus, any salam bethak was unexpected to be scheduled.

Where to go? Whom to plead? What to do?, my heart asked, and I had no answers except tears to respond with.

One day while I was standing in Rauzat Tahera, Burhanuddin Moula’s RA words echoed to me; “rozat tahera ma awi ne mangso to milij jase” and “mathu jhukawi ne mane yaad karso, mein madad waste awees”.

Following Moula’s RA words, I acted accordingly.

While I performed sajdo, tears flowed and my heart desperately cried: “taher saifuddin moula, aapna farzand burhanuddin moula aapne ghana mehboob che, ehno waseelo araz karu chu, ehwa asbaab banawi dayye ke bewe moula no salam naseeb thai”.

The same night, I had a dream.

I saw myself in Rauzat Tahera, sitting on a ramp, waiting for Burhanuddin Moula’s RA arrival. Moula RA arrived on wheel chair, and progressed on the ramp. As Moula RA passed by me, albeit He RA had already advanced ahead, He RA stopped, knowingly reversed, graciously extended his haath mubarak towards me, and directed me to perform salam amongst thousands of mumineen sitting there. On waking up the next morning, I was still able to sense the touch of Moula’s RA haath mubarak.

I was in complete shock, but it was not over yet. Taher Saifuddin Moula RA had listened to my wish, but Burhanuddin Moula RA was yet to fulfill my desire.

I was amidst relishing the dream when suddenly a Khidmat Guzar entered our room with an urgency, and informed that Mufaddal Moula TUS has granted raza mubarak for abnaul Jamea to attend His TUS ongoing salam bethak. Moments later, I was blessed with Mufaddal Moula’s TUS salam.

I returned home absolutely gratified.

Although it happened long ago, I still end up traumatized whenever I recall the incident.

You might find yourself short of ways, Moula always finds one.

Mulla Mufaddal Bhai Saifuddin Bhai Khambatwala

Karachi, Pakistan

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In the year 1420H, Burhanuddin Moula RA blessed Colombo with the azeem sharaf of hosting Ashara Mubarakah.

After Ashara Mubarakah concluded, during Moula’s RA extended stay, Madrasa e noor and Burhani Sarendib school got the sharaf of conducting an ilmi event in the presence of Moula RA.

Amidst the program, Moula RA asked if any one of the children can deliver Moulana Aliasghar’s AS shahadat, and I got up. Although it was a very brief and impromptu enunciation, I was completely unaware that Moula’s RA Mubarak Nazar was going to change my life.

Thereafter, some unbelievable events followed.

As Moula RA left the Madrasa hall, I was given the sharaf of mojri, and was told to come to daarul imarat, where Moula RA was residing.

It was lunch time when I went inside Moula’s RA room. Moula RA sat in the thal and directed Shehzadi Husaina Bensaheba DM: “tasbeeh laawo”. She brought one tasbeeh and Moula RA repeated precisely “mohta daana ni tasbi laawo”. Moula RA kissed the tasbeeh, called me closer and stated: “chum”.

I took the tasbeeh, kissed it and spoke a few words of shukr falteringly. I was completely awed. Then, I was given one lukmo from Moula’s RA jaman and I left.

The next day during bethak, Burhanuddin Moula RA called for my attendance. My mother immediately picked me from school and took me to Moula’s RA bethak. As I did salam to Moula RA, He RA turned to Aaliqadar Moula TUS who was on His RA side and stated: “aa farzand ne jamea ma daakhil karo”. I was shocked, and started to weep in gratitude.

In 1433H during my nikah I recalled the events of 1420H to Mufaddal Moula TUS and Moula TUS instantly replied “mane yaad che”.

We often hear the cries of ‘Moula aik nazar’ ‘aik nazar’. I exactly know why.

Mulla Murtaza Bhai Shk Mustafa Bhai

Colombo, Srilanka

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Karachi Jamaat once decided to go to Hasanpeer Saheb to invite Moulana Mohammad Burhanuddin RA to Karachi, and I accompanied them.

While praying my last zohor namaaz before leaving for the airport, I perfomed sajdo and prayed: “ghano waqat thayo, Moulana ye maara kandha par haath nathi muko“.

Thereafter, we reached Hasanpeer Saheb for the araz where all other Jamaat’s did their respective araaiz. After the majlis, as Moulana RA was leaving, I was passing by the lift with books of poetries, that I write, in my hand, when Shaikh Saifuddin bhai Yamani saw me and said “Yahaan lift paase bethi jaao, Moula padhaarsey”

I sat there and was looking into my poetry books when suddenly I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked back, and was stunned to see Moulana’s RA hand on my shoulders. Moulana RA asked: “aa sagli poetries mara waste likhi chhey?”

I wasn’t able to relate the incident at first, until after a while, I realized I had actually witnessed my dua fulfilled.

You might forget what you ask for, but Moula remembers.

Sheikh Mohammad Bhai Jhoomkawala

Karachi, Pakistan

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Burhanuddin Moula RA graced his presence to London, UK.

Meanwhile, a Hurricane was heading towards the city of Houston.

There, in London, a map of Houston was presented to Moulana RA followed by an Araz; “moula houston ma hurricane aawe che.”

Moulana RA placed his hand over the map.

That very moment, the course of the Hurricane was changed from Houston to Louisiana.

We often heard Him RA state; “dunya na garam pawan si Khuda tamari hifazat kare”.

And there is not a speck of doubt, that He RA is the true Haafiz – (saviour).

Sheikh Shabbir Bhai Saifee

Houston, USA

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I was in Moulana’s RA hazrat aaliya, when He TUS was shown an X-ray of a Mumin Bhai.

I remember Moulana RA pointing at the X-ray in two or three areas and saying “yahaan block chhey, yahaan block chhey” and then pronouncing his Dua Mubarak.

The patient went in for a repeat X-ray and something unbelievable transpired.

There were no blockages! They had simply disappeared.

A touch did what the medical science couldn’t.

Sheikh Sharafali Bhai Diwan

Houston, USA

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A touch was required to heal what was concluded as uncureable by the medical science.

I was in the tenth year of my marriage, and was yet to experience that happiness of a child.

During all those years, me and my wife underwent many treatments and consulted many different doctors, but nothing was fruitful.

We did several Arzi’s in Hazrat Imamiyah for Dua and kept praying. Years passed and our sadness kept increasing.

At one point we started wondering: Are we so sinful? Is anyone listening to our prayers? Can’t Moula change our fortune?

In the tenth year of my marriage, my wife had a dream.

Burhanuddin Moula RA was presiding in Taheri Masjid, Karachi. My wife was waiting on the staircase for Moula’s didaar. The moment Burhanuddin Moula RA descended down the stairs, my wife skipped out of the crowd, fell down on Moula’s RA qadam mubarak, held them firmly and cried out loud; “Moula aaje aapne mane farzand apwuj parse, hawe ghana waras thai gaya, mein aapna qadam nahi muku jewar lag aap mane farzand nai apo”. A few khidmat guzars tried to move her but Burhanuddin Moula RA directed them to let her do araz. Moula RA waited as my wife cried and kept repeating; “moula aap mane farzand aapo”.

Burhanuddin Moula RA smiled, placed his haath mubarak on my wifes shoulders and stated; “mein farzand apu chu“. The dream ended.

The outcome was obvious, the same time next year, we were blessed with a baby girl.

We had to challenge our fate, and we exactly knew where to go.

Bhai Mustafa Hasanali Mundrawala

Karachi, Pakistan

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Tazkerat

Personal accounts with Moulana Muqaddas RA & Huzureala TUS

Tere Bagair Hai Ik Aan Zindagi Mushkil, Misaal Rooh Ke Tu Jism Mein Samaya Hai

Ik Aas Thi Hum Bhi Aenge, Hazrat Mein Qadambosi Karne, Abb Chumte Hain Turbat Moula, Hum Tumko Bhula Na Paenge

Teri Nigah’e Inayat Khuda Kare Na Phire, Kuch Iska Gum Nahi’n Gar Mujhse Sab Jaha’n Phir Ja’e

Pohnchoge Anqareeb Murad-e Dili Ko Tum, Nazdeeq In Ke Aae Jo Taal’e Rasa Huwe

Bab’e Qabul Bund Ho To Torr Kar Ghuse, Yaa’n Tak Dua’e Khair’e Shah’e Deen Asar Kare

Faiz’o Sakha’o Jood Ka Sheh Pe Hai Khaatma, Kehne Ko Gar Jahan Mein Hatim Ka Naam Hai

Al Azmato Lillaah Ajab Shaan Hai Sheh Ki, Kum Dekhne Mein Aai Hai Shaan’e Bashar Aisi

Kiya Hai Haq Ne Tujhe Dastageer Aalam Ka, Teri Madad Se Zamane Ka Kaam Hota Hai

Mu’assir Aisa Teri Marhamat Ka Marham Hai, Ke Zakhme Dil Ka Mere Ilteyaam Hota Hai

Misle Hatim Jo Sakhawat Mein Tumhe Kehte Hain, Qalib’e Madh Mein Wallah Wo Zum Karte Hain

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