I am amazed how I found my lost money. They were the same people who were showing no mercy, who were unrelenting and unsympathetic and I was the one desperate. Believe me! All those days I lived only on a few cups of tea and two to three biscuits.
One man started narrating an incident; once I went on a business trip to Rome. Back in those days Rome hadn’t been partitioned. I had a lot of Roman currency in briefcase. The flight got late and I fell into a slumber. When I woke up, the rest of the luggage was there, but the briefcase containing the currency was missing. I asked airport security for help, but they refused, demanding for proof. I went from the highest officer to every counter but couldn’t get a response.
They always started with denying me then they agreed to look for it. In any case, I couldn’t get a positive response. I was bewildered and worried and missed my flight on purpose. How could I leave before finding my briefcase containing currency equivalent to Pakistani crores. I stayed at the airport for three nights and four days. I couldn’t find a way. Suddenly, my mother came in my dream and she reminded me that I am not reciting Hakim Sahab’s wazeefa:
I saw only a faded face and heard her voice. All of a sudden I woke up with tears in my eyes. I heard it from you. I started reciting it and stayed at the airport for two more days.
Finally a higher office came to me himself and said that you have been worried for a few days, come to me. He took me to control room. In the room, cameras were fitted. He extracted camera’s data of that date. He searched the data for hours till he reached the exact point. I saw that I was sleeping and a sweeper came, he held the briefcase and then put it back. Then he picked up the other bags and then finally he picked up the briefcase again and took it to the small room adjacent to the toilet where cleaning items like tissues etc. are kept, and put the briefcase there.
The next image came on the camera but the man’s face was clear. The officer immediately called the high officer designated to the cleanliness department and told him to look for a person matching the feature description of the man on camera and who was on duty on that day and time. After a while, security guards came in with the sweeper. He gave him a seat to sit, switched on the camera and showed him the same video clip. He said to the sweeper
‘Lock! I know you are poor and I know that you did this out of helplessness. But if this person goes back without cash, it will be a matter of embarrassment of the country and you are better off returning back the briefcase with all of the money intact to him otherwise a case will be filed against you and you will have to spend the rest of your life in jail. The sweeper started crying and apologized. He said I’ll give you back the briefcase but I have spent some of the money. Then the officer, security guard and I sat in a big car. Somehow, the sweeper had taken the briefcase out of the airport to some flats of airport. We took him to his house. At his house, he had hidden the briefcase in old mattresses. The amount that he had spent was paid by the officer himself. He also wrote a letter in which he apologized on behalf of himself, the airport and even his country. He wrote that I apologize for the inconvenience caused for a few days because of me and sent me back to my country with respect.
I am amazed how I found my lost money. They were the same people who were showing no mercy, who were unrelenting and unsympathetic and I was the one desperate. Believe me! All those days I lived only on a few cups of tea and two to three biscuits. I didn’t sleep and when I slept I saw that dream of my mother and in that dream my mother reminded me, why have you forgotten, --- recite the wazeefa. And then, --- I recited the wazeefa day and night, with or without ablution. Maybe I was overwhelmed, worried, looking for a way out and I know the concentration, strength, absorption and believe with which I recited the wazeefa. Today, whenever I think of those moments and the tension and stress I was suffering from, I get amazed. Allah’s power amazes me. Allah’s blessed me with so much through this wazeefa and how Allah put in love in the hearts of those people.
Readers! In reality this wazeefa is unique in putting love and cooperation in people’s heart and finding lost items. It can eradicate hatred and such a wazeefa cannot be found anywhere else.
