I was in Deoband town that suddenly the Babri mosque riots happened. It was a cold night of December and around 11:30 pm that my uncle came to us in fumbling condition (we were sitting in room chatting and playing Ludo), he said that there is violence.

(Nighat Ayesha, Karachi)

Respected hakeem Sahab Assalamo Alaikum! Around two years back I was introduced to Ubqari and this introduction was so beautiful that now it has turned into a permanent friendship. The work you are doing for masses, Allah Almighty will give you reward for this. We can only encourage you and pray for you. You say that we should share some precious things, so I am sharing a biggest incident of my life and present here an Amal to get out of such serious situation and keep one safe.

It is the incident of 1992 that I traveled to India and the day I reached there was Dewali night and I strayed at my first couzins’ residence, we took dinner and couzins’ wife insisted me to go on roof to see the fireworks but I was not interested in the fireworks, than they insisted me to go the their uncles’ house which was in the next street but I was scared of the fireworks. They took me forcefully that we will go reciting Ya Hafeezo Ya Salamo and nothing bad will happen. So we went and came back safely. They said that this recitation has a power in it. Than I went to Sahanpur to meet my relatives. I was in Deoband town that suddenly the Babri mosque riots happened. It was a cold night of December and around 11:30 pm that my uncle came to us in fumbling condition (we were sitting in room chatting and playing Ludo), he said that there is violence and outside there is a big crowd of angry persons who are with weapons. They are coming to attack the Muslim population where we were residing. In all that situation, the noises of violent attacks reached to us. In that house we were six young girls and one mid age women while in males there were two old uncles and two young boys, all were scared. It was house of brother in law of my uncle with a wooden outer door which could be broken with a kick. We decided to move to the next house with the help of a ladder from the roof as that house was safe with an iron gate. So we moved to the neighbors’ house. There the males were busy in making brick fortifications and collecting stones, when we went down there were many young girls who were crying with fear. I asked them to pray and recite Quran. The crowd was in the street that suddenly I recalled Allah’s names and I asked every one to recite Ya Hafeezo Ya Salamo in loud voice and room was echoing with the Allah’s names. We recited it for fe seconds that the noise of the crowd become lighter. Some came and informed us that it was miracle that the crowd vanished somewhere and every one is stunned. Those reciting in the room were thanking Allah Almighty. Subhan Allah now after 22 years, this recitation has been an important part of my heart and tongue. I tell it to every one who meets me. A few days back I was sitting in car with me friend that the robbers took rings from fingers of our hands, I started reciting it and they threw the rings back in my hands. Besides that I have many other experiences but due to long writing I cannot mention all. With this narration I also want to share a prescription that if blood is not stopped that put kerosene oil on it and it will stop immediately.

Ya Hafeezo Ya Salamo saved us abroad:

(Nighat Ayesha, Karachi)

I was in Deoband town that suddenly the Babri mosque riots happened. It was a cold night of December and around 11:30 pm that my uncle came to us in fumbling condition (we were sitting in room chatting and playing Ludo), he said that there is violence.

Respected hakeem Sahab Assalamo Alaikum! Around two years back I was introduced to Ubqari and this introduction was so beautiful that now it has turned into a permanent friendship. The work you are doing for masses, Allah Almighty will give you reward for this. We can only encourage you and pray for you. You say that we should share some precious things, so I am sharing a biggest incident of my life and present here an Amal to get out of such serious situation and keep one safe.

It is the incident of 1992 that I traveled to India and the day I reached there was Dewali night and I strayed at my first couzins’ residence, we took dinner and couzins’ wife insisted me to go on roof to see the fireworks but I was not interested in the fireworks, than they insisted me to go the their uncles’ house which was in the next street but I was scared of the fireworks. They took me forcefully that we will go reciting Ya Hafeezo Ya Salamo and nothing bad will happen. So we went and came back safely. They said that this recitation has a power in it. Than I went to Sahanpur to meet my relatives. I was in Deoband town that suddenly the Babri mosque riots happened. It was a cold night of December and around 11:30 pm that my uncle came to us in fumbling condition (we were sitting in room chatting and playing Ludo), he said that there is violence and outside there is a big crowd of angry persons who are with weapons. They are coming to attack the Muslim population where we were residing. In all that situation, the noises of violent attacks reached to us. In that house we were six young girls and one mid age women while in males there were two old uncles and two young boys, all were scared. It was house of brother in law of my uncle with a wooden outer door which could be broken with a kick. We decided to move to the next house with the help of a ladder from the roof as that house was safe with an iron gate. So we moved to the neighbors’ house. There the males were busy in making brick fortifications and collecting stones, when we went down there were many young girls who were crying with fear. I asked them to pray and recite Quran. The crowd was in the street that suddenly I recalled Allah’s names and I asked every one to recite Ya Hafeezo Ya Salamo in loud voice and room was echoing with the Allah’s names. We recited it for fe seconds that the noise of the crowd become lighter. Some came and informed us that it was miracle that the crowd vanished somewhere and every one is stunned. Those reciting in the room were thanking Allah Almighty. Subhan Allah now after 22 years, this recitation has been an important part of my heart and tongue. I tell it to every one who meets me. A few days back I was sitting in car with me friend that the robbers took rings from fingers of our hands, I started reciting it and they threw the rings back in my hands. Besides that I have many other experiences but due to long writing I cannot mention all. With this narration I also want to share a prescription that if blood is not stopped that put kerosene oil on it and it will stop immediately.