Ibtadaah hai Rabba-e-Karim ke ba-Barakat naam se, jo dilon ke bhed khoob jaanta hai
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Allah Paak se dua karta hu, ki Allah Paak aapki tamam jaiz khwahishat ko poora farmaye
aur aap par apni rahmaton ke saay hamesha barkaraar rakhe. Ameen. Arkay Hayat. Mureed ne murshid ko achche mood mein dekha, adab hokar goya hua
Mere murshid, mujhe arkay hayat ke mutalik kuch toh bataye, kya isi ko aab-e-hayat kehte hai
aur is paani ka jashma phootta kahaan se hai? Murshid ne gehri nazar se mureed ko dekha aur soch mein doob gaya
Jab kaafi der ho gayi, toh mureed ko yun laga jaise usne murshid ko naraz kar diya ho
Wo phir dard-e-dard-e bola, Hazrat ji, agar mere sawal se aapko koi gaft hui ho, toh mai maafi ka talabgaar hun
Ek lambi hu ke baad, murshid narmi se bola, nahi main naraz toh nahi hua, magar fikar mann zarur hun
Maine jab yeh sawal apne murshid se kiya tha, toh humare darmayan baaraan saal ki taweel judai pad gayi thi
Main soch yeh raha tha, ki pata nahi main tumhari judai bardaasht kar sakunga ya nahi
Is doraan agar meri ajal ho gayi, toh kahi tumhari mehnat zaya na ho jaye
Beta yeh arke hayat ya aab-e-hayat yeh alfaj main nahi samjaya jaa sakta
Samjhaun toh samaj nahi aata, isliye mera murshid toh aab-e-hayat ke chashme ke kinare khada karke
usme ungal dabo kar dikhaya karta tha, ki yeh hai arke hayat
Maine yeh sawal apne murshid se uski jawani mein pooch liya tha
tumne bahut der kar di hai, khair Allah behtar karega, main tumhe ek poda dikhata hun
Us pode ke phal ka arke tumne ek choti shishi mein bharna hai
aur jab yeh shishi bhar jaye, tab mere paas wapis aana hai
Yeh arke hi hamari aankhon mein arke hayat ko dekhne ki salahiyat paida karega
Yad rakhna, ek phool se sirf ek katra nikalta hai, aur agar shishi foran band na karo, toh foran udh bhi jaata hai
aur yeh poda jungal mein kahin kahin milta hai. Iske baad murshid ne ek darmayane size ki shishi apne murid ko pakdaayi
aur usse dher saari duaon ke saath rukhsat kar diya. Murid bahut purjosh tha, aab-e-hayat ka muama hal hone ko tha
aur usse aab-e-hayat ko dekhne aur chhune ka mauka milega. Magar ek dost pode ko dhundhna bahut mushkil tha
toh ek pode ke saath ek phool, aur ek phool se ek katra
al gharz usse baaraan saal lag gaye botal bharne mein. Jis din uski botal bhari, wo uske liye ek nai zindagi ki naveed tha
Ek taraf wo phoole nahi samaa raha tha, toh doosri taraf usse baar baar yeh khayal sata raha tha
ki agar is doraan murshad Allah ko pyare ho gaye, toh iski mehnat zaya chali jayegi
Kyonke aab-e-hayat chashma toh sirf murshad ko hi pata tha. Wo khayalat mein ghultaon pohncha, kabhi chalta toh kabhi dhodtha
apne murshad ke thikani ki taraf rama dama tha, murshad ke dere par nazar padna tha
ke wo baitab hokar door sahi chillaya, Mere murshad, hai mere murshad
dekho main apni tapasya mein kaamyab raha, main botal bhar laya hun
uski aawaz par murshad apni jaunpdi se bahir nikla, baaran saalon ne uski kamar dohri kar di thi
magar wo bhi murid ki kaamyabi par khush nazar aata tha, apne murshad par nazar padna thi
ke murid be ikhtiyar dora pada, aur yehi be ihtiyati usse mehngi pad gayi
Tede mide rase par kadam ka satakna tha, ke murid lad khadaya
aur ark se bhari shishi uske haath se choot kar tha se pathar par lagi
aur chura chura ho gayi, ark ke kuch chinte murshad ki paon par pade
baaki ko jhat se zameen nikal gayi, aur be ikhtiyar murid ki cheekh nikal gayi
mere murshad main lut gaya, main barbaad ho gaya, meri mehnat zaya ho gayi
meri baara saal ki mushakat matti mein mil gayi, mere murshad main tabah ho gaya
murshad apne murid ko chod kar andar gaya, aur ek choti si shishi laya
jisme usne rote se sakte murid ke aansu bharna shuru kar diye
aur wo shishi bhar li, ab murid ro raha tha, to murshad haans raha tha
mere murshad meri zindagi barbaad ho gayi, aur aap muskura rahe hain
murid ne taajub se poocha, murshad usse andar le gaya, aur bakri ka dood ka pyala peene ko diya
fir usne us choti si shishi ko khota