Hi I am Huzefa! And here is a
story that I want to share with you through this exclusive medium of blogging. This
story is about a life changing experience of my life. But more than anything
else, it is a tribute to my loved ones who gave their love and dedication to
improve my life post the incident that has resulted in the abundant shower of
blessings and grace back in my life!
I live in a big city called
Chennai that throbs with the dreams and aspirations of many to make it big and
mighty. Like every youngster, I attended regular college that was followed by an exciting
phase of work life. I had took up work at my very own business enterprise, under the keen
guidance of my father and with the strong support of my elder brother. Here I
learnt most of the skills in business and marketing. Soon after, this learning
phase earned me a valuable career opportunity.
However, being a hyperactive person
that I am, I wanted to add some bit of excitement to my career. I went ahead to
chase the goal of studying travel management at a leading travel institute. In fact,
a really close and trusted friend of mine who was also in the same field helped
boost my confidence in every possible way. And so I just grabbed the
opportunity like anything, which now I believe was the very first step that sowed
the seed for my future.
I completed a diploma in travel
management soon after and received a timely opportunity to practice the knowledge that I had developed
during the period. Thereafter, I had joined as a trainee officer at Emerald
Airways. Located at Spencer plaza, and quite close to my home, Emerald Airways
offered me a beautiful growth opportunity. So even though the job did not bring
me big money at that time, I was still happy and content.
It was that time of the year when Ramadan was
going on and we observed fasting very religiously. That day too, like any
normal day, I got ready to go to the office on my bike. I never realized
however, that something very strange and unusual was going to happen to me that
day. By the time I completed a quarter of the distance, I reached War Memorial
where I was hit by a lorry from behind.
The lorry hit me at an unknown
angle and that too suddenly and tremendously, but as I was under fasting the impact
was slow on me. Soon though, I did come to terms with the incident and realized
that I was under the wheels of a giant and merciless tipper lorry, and that if I
did not act immediately, the journey of my life would end in no time. As it
turned out, things took a completely new shape. Almost on impulse, I called out
to a higher power by uttering the words – “YA ALI MADAD”! And then the miracle happened. I didn’t seem to understand at
first but slowly the realization dawned upon me to become conscious of the
surrounding persons who were there with me. These persons were good Samaritans
who were sent by the higher power to be with me and to help me to overcome the
darkest moments of the tragedy. This could only be described as a mystical power
that bestowed abundant courage to a dying man for defying all the odds and to overcome
the tragic situation that followed thereafter.
Today when I look back, I believe
that this incident has bestowed me with the gift to value my life like never
before and has opened multiple doors for phenomenal power and energy to
enter and transform my life for good.
We say that Ya Ali Mushkil Kusha is the right hand of Allah and Allah loves him
very much. Allah gave me my life back
only because I called Ya Ali Mushkil Kusha for his help and my
faith has saved me. In Ali (A.S)’s presence, all the devils decided to run off from the place. No evil could stand
the power of Ali (A.S.) it’s true I
have seen it. Believe me a dying man
will never tell lies. I have to say and
will say this repeatedly as and when required till I die, till the last breath,
I have been so fortunate that such a powerful personality has saved me. Thus he
will save to all those who will call upon him and pray to him with earnestness
and sincerity. AMEEN.
Blog post by Huzefa. Huzefa is my
elder brother who like every brother is very caring & protective. This blog
post is dedicated to his well being. I wish him God’s choicest grace for his bright
and successful future.
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