Guest Post - By Huzefa M.

Hi I'm happy to share this post by Huzefa. Huzefa is my elder brother who like every brother is very caring & protective. This post is dedicated to his well being. I wish him God’s choicest grace for his bright and successful future. 

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.