ABU AL HASAN

     𝘈𝘉𝘜 𝘈𝘓-𝘏𝘈𝘚𝘈𝘕 ( 𝘈 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵 )

It is an Arbabian folklore of antiquity. During that period Damscus was the most luxurious and peaceful state. There lived a man who was honest labourer . His name was Abu Al Hasan. He had a deeprooted trust in Allah alias Almighty God. He was earning his livelihood by dint of his hard & honest work. His simplicity and amicability pleased everyone of the locality.

Because he was very polite and obedient worker. His specific characteristic was that whosover called Abu to do anything of his household works he performed it very carefully & tactfully with intense happiness . Remuneration was not a demand on his part.

Whatever wage he was receiving from his local employers he took it for granted as a boon of the Almighty considering his honest service to mankind to be an Ibadat to Allah.

Likewise, the days passed by. Abu was showered with ample appreciation & praise by the people.But he remained stoic despite all the appreciation and praise. He was so humble and simple that the local people stunned to see his exceptional human qualities. Abu was so simple & honest that the local people were stunned at his exceptional human qualities. Besides his outer image, his inner image was also impressive. His family members comprising his wife,six sons and two daughters, adored him very much.

One Winter Night, Abu was sleeping inside his thatched house. Suddenly at midnight his eyes opened as a flash of incandescent light up a corner of his room. It emanated from a winged man sitting there. That man was holding a thick notebook and a quill dipped in a inkpot. Abu being calm and quiet asked the man, " Who are you Sir? What are you doing in my bed room? May I know about your arrival and purpose my dear Sir ? "

The winged stranger retorted, " I am an Angel residing at Jannat (Heaven). Allahtalla ( Almighty God ) has sent me to the earth to document the personal attitudes of the elite & the laymen of your country. I found your house as a peaceful one. So I came here. I have to submit the documents to Allahtalla before the Spring. "

Abu was puzzled for a while before speaking something to the Angel. Because he was liberal and honest wherefore he could not ask the Angel anything about him. So he told very politely, " Please Sir record my name in your Almanac if possible for

Allahtalla' s scrutinisation. "

The Angel replied, " There is no more space in my Almanac. Because I have observed and recorded the characters and attitudes of lakhs of the inhabitants of Damascus City. "

Again Abu requested fervently, " Please Sir never overlook me. Only you write down my name on the last folio corner of your Almanac, please. "

The Angel answered, " Okay my dear Chap. I have no choice, but to accept your request.Because this documentation is meant for Arab Elites and middle class people only, not for a layman like you." However,instantly the Angel did the needful & stood up from the seat fluttering his wings on to a relaxing posture. Then he told to Abu, " Okay Abu I am leaving now for the Heaven. Documentation for Damascus is now over. I have to visit other counties afterwards. "

It was dawn. The Angel flew away. Abu got up from his bed. After refreshing himself he stuck to his routine work. He was thanking Parwardighar for bestowing himself with bread and butter that he earned by virtue of his honest and sincere labour to maintain his family members. 

In this way, a considerable time had elapsed. It was the next Winter night . Abu was sleeping after a day's long exertion. He woke up when a sudden flash of light fell upon his eyes. He saw the same Angel standing in front of him with a smiling face. 

Abu questioned,What happened Sir, Again you have come."

You have won the race of humanitarian qualitative category determined by Allahtalla ( Almighty God ). Congratulatión and best wishes to you my dear Abu. Allahtalla has lifted up your name from the bottom page to the top page in the Holy Almanac. Your name has secured first position as Serial No. 1. It is God's decision. 

I bless you to remain happily and peacefully up to the Qayamat ( up to eternity ) with your family rendering your best of services for the well being of humanity honestly and sincerely. Good Bye my dear Abu Al Hasan.

The Angel left the ABU's House after receiving farewell from Abu. In the nick of the time ABU's house was filled with a Divine Fragrance.

[ 𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 𝘈𝘉𝘜 𝘈𝘓-𝘏𝘈𝘚𝘈𝘕 ( 𝘈 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘣𝘺© 𝘈𝘣𝘢𝘥𝘩𝘰𝘰𝘵 𝘗𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘢, 𝘊𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘢𝘤𝘬

( 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘖𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘢, 𝘐𝘯𝘥𝘪𝘢 )