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00:00This is the story of a person who was deprived of the blessings of Ulad for twenty years. All his prayers day and night, Sajda, vows and visits to Dargahs went in vain. Even the flame of hope started to dim.
00:16But fate had something else in store. A child born out of sin fell into his womb. That child brightened his desolate courtyard, brought a glow of happiness to his wife's face and that child became the center of his life.
00:46The lamp of 'shocked' the soul. This story describes the cycle of sin, repentance and destiny, which shows the mirror of man's deeds. A story of lesson, feeling and direction that touches every heart. If there is a demon around you or in any corner, then this story is for you.
01:16Please do it.
01:46Abdul Ghafoor used to do wood work, sometimes he would make chairs, sometimes cupboards, honesty was his identity and silence was his language, Hamida was his companion, veiled, religious and a silent prayerful person, he had everything in his life, peace, happiness, happiness, and happiness.
02:16New buds of hope would sprout, and every year the leaves would ruthlessly break them. Hamida's lap remained empty, and Abdul Ghafoor's prostrations became heavy, his lips dried up while praying, his wrists swelled while tying amulets, and he had to go to the dargahs to get married.
02:46Perhaps it was not written in fate, these sentences pierced the heart like daggers, but they remained silent, sometimes Abdul Ghafoor would cry secretly at night, and Hamida would wipe her tears silently at his feet, in a corner of the same village, in a slum there lived a hut
03:16It became her job to meet the men who came from the city or the people from the village who would stay in the dark of the night and knock at Fauzia's door. Fauzia's face was beautiful but there was desolation in her eyes as if someone had taken away the light from them.
03:46The moon had hidden behind the clouds, a man came to her, he was tired, sad and lost, he was Abdul Ghafoor, this was the time when he had been married for two years, and he was very sad that his wife was not able to become a mother, she was
04:16The next morning Abdul Ghafoor hated himself. He gave money to Fauzia and left without looking back. He buried the incident in his heart. But that crime, which he thought was a momentary mistake, was covered in fate in its own way.
04:46There was fear in her eyes, she knew that this child was a witness to her crime, if people came to know about it, then she would neither be able to commit the crime nor live, one night, quietly, she wrapped the child in a cloth and left her in the winter behind the old graveyard.
05:16A weak voice startled him, he stopped, listened carefully and deep inside the cold world, there was a little girl crying, wrapped in clothes, he was stunned, time stopped for a moment, with a pounding heart he picked up the girl, hugged her and took her home.
05:46Both of them, without saying a word, adopted the child and named her Noorin. Noorin spread in their lives like a ray of light. Her smile and her innocent actions brought relief to their hearts. She would go to school, read the Quran, have meals with her mother.
06:16This is my daughter, gifted by Allah, Noorin was a blessing in every respect, when Noorin turned sixteen, she was unmatched in beauty, anyone in the village who looked at her would lower their eyes, her simplicity and beauty would attract hearts, A
06:46Hamida was very upset, but the desire had already awakened in Noorin's heart, Abdul Ghafur also refused, but both of them gave in to her insistence, they thought, she will return in a few days, Noorin went to the city, the world of the city was different,
07:16intoxication of, every day a new face, she kept changing, her innocence kept getting lost, in a few years she became the same person who was once Fauzia, when she returned after three years, her parents did not even recognize her, complexion pale, eyes dim, lips silent, and
07:46Masti, her mother would sit near her, her father would cry secretly, one day, during Fajr, Noorin stopped breathing, during Ghusl Hamida saw her face, it had turned black, as if someone had smeared ashes on it, when Abdul Ghafoor took her on his shoulder,
08:16Abdul Ghafoor, do you remember, twenty years ago you committed a crime by paying a day's wages, the same crime turned into a pregnancy, the same girl was Noorin, Abdul Ghafoor's heart stopped, I repented, I work in mosques, but your daughter
08:46She fell into the same sins that you pushed me into, there is still time, repent, otherwise remember, if death comes and you do not repent, then the same thing will happen to you in the grave as happened with Noorin, Abdul Ghafoor sat down on the ground, looking towards the sky
09:16Sticking to the ground, that woman, whose existence he had buried in his conscience years ago, was standing at his doorstep today, hands were trembling, heart was throbbing instead of beating, that Noorin, whom you thought of as your daughter, she was your own daughter.
09:46Fauzia kept speaking, there was no venom in her voice, there was a deep tiredness, I repented after that night, it took years to purify myself, I practice magic in the mosque, I teach religious things to girls, I pay for my sins every day
10:16But my tongue was mute, O God, my daughter suffered the punishment for my crime, I am a sinner, but you are merciful, generous, please forgive me.
10:46So now I have to pay for all the wrong I did. He left his shop, closed his old house, took Hamida with him and left for the city. After a few days he was standing outside a madrasa, where there was a plaque on the door
11:16Now Diya did not taunt Abdulgafur, she just said, it is not too late now, there is still hope for the repentance to be accepted. Abdulgafur stepped inside the madrasa, and there he started giving food, cleaning, and taking care of the children.
11:46He went but there was a pang in his heart. Noorin, every night she would come in my dreams, sometimes silent, sometimes crying and sometimes with a question in her eyes, Abba, will I be forgiven? One night Abdul Ghafoor cried a lot, he went to the Imam of the mosque and prayed to him.
12:16But if your repentance is pure then Allah can forgive everything. Quran says Innalaha Yagfiruz Junuba Jamiya. Allah forgives all sins. Abdul Gaffur started telling stories to children in the madrasa. He heard the story of Noorin.
12:46The door of repentance is always open but the door of the heart should not be closed. Fauzia also tells the story of her life to the girls and says, I was saved because I stopped in time, you stop or else life will stop you one day.
13:16Some are enough, I have one wish, if you can see the grave of Noorin then recite a prayer, perhaps our tears will give her light, a few days later, after Hamida's death, Abdul Ghafoor decided to visit the grave of Noorin, he went to the graveyard and saw the grave
13:46You were that chapter of my life which I myself could not understand. Then he raised his hands and prayed in a loud voice. A strong wind blew and there were clouds in the sky but a ray of light fell on the grave. Abdul Ghafoor felt as if a wave of peace rose.
14:16's repentance also brought me to the light of Allah's presence, Amma's prayers, your tears and Bibi Fauzia's repentance all made the path easy for me, I have forgiven and you too forgive yourself, in the morning when Abdul Gaff
14:46He explains the meaning of repentance to people and says that if the sin is in your fist then open it, if it is tied to your feet then take it out, but if it is in your heart then stand before God, he changes the heart.
15:02Where is Madrasa Noor even today?
15:05Bibi Fauzia still teaches there
15:08And Abdul Ghafoor's grave is in the courtyard of the madrasa
15:10with a plank
15:12The man who defeated sin with repentance is buried here
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