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Reunion

According to the sources of the In a remarkable turn of events, an extraordinary reunion unfolded at Kartarpur Sahib as two elderly brothers, aged 74 years, were united after a separation of an astounding 74 years. The heartwarming tale, sourced from the Abandoned Waqf Property Board, recounts the incredible journey of Muhammad Siddique, an 80-year-old resident of Chak 255 Bogra near Faisalabad, who finally met his long-lost brother, Habib.

The tale begins with a poignant backdrop, just days before the formation of Pakistan. Muhammad Siddique vividly remembers the fateful moment when his mother embarked on a journey to visit her parents in the Indian Punjab. Little did she know that her departure would coincide with the tumultuous announcement of the partition. Oblivious to the chaos that lay ahead, she ventured forth, carrying her infant son, Habib, who was only a few months old at the time.

Days turned into weeks, and weeks into months, as Muhammad Siddique eagerly awaited his mother's return. The young boy clung to hope, desperately yearning for the familiar warmth of his mother's embrace. Despite his relentless efforts to locate her and his cherished younger brother, fate seemed intent on keeping them apart.

The years passed, and Muhammad Siddique never gave up on his quest to reunite with his family. He tirelessly pursued any leads that might offer a glimmer of hope, but his endeavors were met with disappointment time and again. Life moved forward, marked by countless trials and tribulations, yet the memory of his lost family remained etched in his heart.

Now, after an astonishing span of 74 years, the universe conspired to bring about a miraculous twist of fate. Muhammad Siddique, in the twilight of his own existence, found himself face to face with the brother he had long believed to be lost forever. The encounter at Kartarpur Sahib was a testament to the indomitable spirit of human resilience and the power of love that transcends time and distance.

As the brothers embraced, their eyes welled up with tears of joy and overwhelming emotion. Decades of longing and separation melted away, replaced by an unbreakable bond that defied the boundaries of time. They exchanged stories, filling the gaps in their shared history, and marveled at the resilience that had carried them through the years.

News of this extraordinary reunion spread far and wide, capturing the hearts of people across the region. Their story became a symbol of hope, reminding everyone that miracles do happen, even in the face of seemingly insurmountable odds. It served as a poignant reminder of the countless families torn apart by the partition, their pain and longing echoing through the generations.

Muhammad Siddique and Habib's reunion ignited a renewed sense of unity and compassion, inspiring others to seek their own lost loved ones and rekindle the ties severed by historical events. Their story resonated with countless families who still yearned for answers, and it sparked a wave of initiatives to connect long-lost siblings, parents, and children separated during the partition.

The government, moved by the brothers' tale, extended support to those seeking to reunite with their families. Special commissions were established, dedicated to tracing missing persons and facilitating their reunification. Efforts were also made to preserve the memories and stories of those affected by the partition, ensuring that their experiences would never be forgotten.

Muhammad Siddique and Habib's story continues to serve as a beacon of hope, illuminating the path for those who seek solace in the arms of their lost loved ones. Their remarkable reunion stands as a testament to the enduring power of family bonds and the unwavering spirit of those who refuse to let time and circumstance dictate their destiny.

Terrorists attack on a school
APS, PESHAWAR

The brutal claws of terrorism have engulfed Pakistani schools and brutal beasts have killed 126 architects of the nation at the Army Public School in Peshawar, but some innocent children have escaped death. I also succeeded, one of whom is 16-year-old Shah Rukh Khan.

Speaking to media at Lady Reading Hospital, the injured Shah Rukh Khan said that he was attending a career counseling session with his friends in the school auditorium when suddenly four armed men in paramilitary uniforms entered and chanted Allahu Akbar. The firing started, a terrorist shouted that there are many children hiding under the desk, take them out and kill them, then I saw two black boots coming towards me and after a while the screams of the children started coming. And I understood that the terrorists started killing the children. Then he shot me twice in the leg. I became convinced that death was in front of me. I immediately decided that I was pretending to die. Go, I untied my tie and tied it around my mouth so that I could not moan.

Shah Rukh Khan continued, "During this time, I saw terrorists shooting at the bodies of martyred children to ensure their death. When I saw a terrorist approaching me, I saw him." I closed my eyes as my body trembled with fear and I was convinced that death had come to my head, luckily that terrorist stood there for a while and walked out of the hall.. Lying on the ground in the same condition for a while, a few moments later I tried to get up but fell to the ground due to severe injuries. I crawled to the other room and the scene there was horrible, the female office assistant of our school was lying dead. There was a corpse in front of me and there was a fire smell in it. There was a corpse of a soldier working in the school behind the door of the room. Then I fainted and when I opened my eyes I was in the hospital. ۔

For more and full story of this attack;

https://realities1105.blogspot.com/2021/06/target-killing-or-terrorism.html

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 Separated mother and son


Abdel Rehman, a 73-year-old son from Algeria, spent decades searching for his mother and found his 93-year-old mother in an old age home in France.

 A woman named Yamina, fed up with her husband's beating and abuse, handed over her two-month-old son to her grandmother and left the house, after which there was no meeting between the mother and son.

 When Abdur Rehman was 14 years old, his grandmother told him about his father's cruelty and his mother's abandonment, and he started looking for his mother.  He also met one of his aunts but could not find out anything from them.

A 14-year-old boy, searching for his mother's love, reached the age of 73 in search of his mother, but his mother could not be traced.  One day Abdul Rehman found out that his mother was in an old age home in France.  He himself was in Belgium when he arrived in France and met his mother.

Yamina, a 93-year-old mother, is paralyzed and mentally paralyzed, but she is relieved to see her son.  The video of the mother-son meeting after 73 years went viral on social media.

How ruthless man is

Village life was once very sweet.  Although there was no education, the people were simple and sincere.  There were no basic necessities of life, no electricity, no roads, no schools and no hospitals, but the people were healthy.  The whole family lived in a large mansion.  Then, as time progressed, the effects of this development reached the villages.  Man was replaced by machine.  Roads were also opened in the hospital villages but the beloved sincerity flew away.  Every face began to look sick.  Fifty years ago today, our whole family lived in a mansion.  Our five uncles and we used to live together.  One of uncle his name was Siddique kanju whoes sons after birth used to die in a very early age due to some genetic probkem.  His  eldest daughter, Suraya, who is now about 70 years old, was fine as a child, but before she got young, her hands and feet began to bend and she became disabled.  Her marriage could not take place due to this disability.  But she was an expert in sewing and kept herself busy in this job.  She tried to get married in one or two places in her youth but our other uncles considered this marriage as an insult to the family and did not allow it to take place.  The extreme cruelty was that they did not marry Suraya to their children and on the other hand did not allow her to marry.  Since her father Siddique Kanju  did not have a son, he got remarried.  His wife, Inayat, gave birth to two sons, but they too died a few days later.  Anyway, life went on.  At one point, Suraya's mother and father died and Inayat step mother of Suraya and Suraya left at home.  




Despite her disability, Suraya is a courageous woman.  She opened a clothing store to run the wheel of life. 


Suraya lives at home with her step mother.  For many years, another atrocity has been going on with Suraya and with her step mother and everyone is silent on it.  Remember, Suraya is 70 years old and her stepmother is about 85 years old.  There is no man in their house.  One of our relative breaks into their house at midnight and rapes them. It is his choice whether  he wants to rape Suraya or old  Inayat and this is happening since 15 years.  Both are victims.  Everyone knows this but everyone is silent.

Great mind behind

An eight- to ten-year-old boy was selling masks on the road side. When I asked the price of one mask , he told me it is Rs. 30 for you.

I asked ... "Why for me? I don't even have that much money."

The answer came ... "You pay just twenty rupees. Not less."

I didn't know why I said that "Brother, I don't even have twenty rupees. So what should I do?" He said you take it for free and pay me whenever you have that much money. I was very surprised by this answer. I added if you give me free then your mother will punish you.

The child's response surprised me and my eyes got wet. He said

"No ... Mama said to me if someone doesn't have the money, give it to them anyway because saving life is much better than saving money.

Whenever I remember this event, tears starts.

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Humanity prevails

Yesterday, the Shalimar Express on its way from Karachi to Lahore narrowly escaped a major accident a few kilometers from Mehrabpur but deteriorated in the wilderness for some time.

Now, in the scorching heat, the train full of passengers was parked in a deserted place between the two major stations.  Frightened passengers, children crying in the heat, helpless women, and more, according to staff, wait six hours for rescue operations.  That is, in a world of complete helplessness, everyone was very upset.

But suddenly a strange spectacle began.  Seeing the train break down from a hill in the distance, the villagers started coming towards the train in a row.

A jug of water in one's hand, a pitcher in one's hand, a jug in one's hand and a jug of milk.  An old man was carrying ice in his turban while some young men were carrying sacks.  Everyone wanted passengers to give him a chance to serve.

Moments later, a pot full of gram palao was brought on a broken rickshaw.  These poor people did not have valuable utensils, so they brought clay plates to feed the rice.  So they all started sharing all these things.  All the male passengers got off the train and the female passengers were given food and water in their seats.

The helpers did not know what province, caste, community, religion or political party the person they were helping belonged to, nor did the troubled traveler know that the angel who helped them was an angel.  Where did the people come from and who called or sent them?

There was just a bond of humanity, Pakistaniness and feeling that these poor people of Goth "Ninth Putra" near Mehrabpur, Sindh were nurturing with these travelers.

There is no doubt that even the poorest section of the beloved homeland is ready to give

their lives for their compatriots in difficult times ... and we should be proud of that.






Mother left for dying


Ever since this video passed through my eyes, I have been wondering if children can be like that. In Aligarh, the son locked his mother in the house and took his wife for a walk for 10 days.

When the daughter visited her mother, she went to see her and when she could not find her mother, she looked inside the room through window and saw that the weak mother was taking her last breaths.




Comments

  1. Aun existe la bondad. Y los Ángeles están disfrazados de cualquier color, raza y credo. si en el corazón de todos existiera este sentimiento. El mundo sería muy diferente.

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