By: Pir Muhammad Aslam Rizvi Chishti, Accredited Caliph of the Honourable Astana Aalia Bhera Sharif
It is told that a gentleman once sought audience with a venerable sage. In tones of despair, he said:
“Baba Ji, I am beleaguered with duties and pressed for time. I humbly beseech you—grant me command over a jinn, that my burdens might be lightened.”
The elder, with the serenity of experience, counselled against it. “Such power,” he said, “is not yours to wield.” Yet, the man insisted, and eventually, the sage acquiesced, appointing a jinn to serve him.
Ecstatic, the man hurried home, envisioning the end of his daily trials. He set the jinn to task, and to his delight, each command was executed in the blink of an eye. Yet soon, his list of tasks exhausted, he found himself under the withering glare of the idle jinn. Alarmed, he returned to the sage, trembling.
“Master, I implore you—take it back. It threatens to consume me!”
The sage replied, “Did I not warn you? The jinn must remain occupied. An idle force of such nature is peril incarnate. I shall not reclaim it, but I shall offer you counsel: procure a dog’s tail, sever it, and hand it to the jinn. Instruct it to straighten the tail. It shall never succeed—and thus remain endlessly preoccupied.”
👉 Consider, then, Narendra Modi: a political figure no less obstinate than that accursed tail. Try as one might, his moral curvature refuses correction.
👉 From the night of the 6th to the 10th of May, 2025, he endured ignominious defeat at the hands of Pakistan’s gallant warriors. Yet scarcely had he regained his composure, than he turned his ire to an act most despicable—curtailing the flow of river waters into Pakistan. One might remind the man: water is not a weapon of war; it is a divine provision, sacrosanct, and never to be wielded in vengeance.
👉 Thereafter, Modi, in a theatre of diplomacy, dispatched envoys across the globe to salvage his shattered pride, spinning falsehoods to cast peace-loving Pakistan in the guise of a pariah.
👉 And then recently, on the 26th of May, in the town of Bhuj, Gujarat, he declared:
“To rid Pakistan of terrorism, its people must rise. The youth must step forward. Live peacefully and eat your bread—or face my bullet.”
👉 One need only pause briefly to reflect on the implications of this statement: a declaration not of power, but of defeat. For the man who brandishes threats is often the one who has already suffered humiliation on the battlefield.
👉 His malevolence has brought economic ruination to India, costing the nation vast sums in treasure and trust.
👉 His government now bears the mark of terror upon the world stage, not through enemy narrative, but through its own misdeeds.
👉 His own citizenry regards him with disdain—figuratively spitting upon the name that once held political clout.
👉 Foreign nations now view him, alongside his counterpart Mr. Netanyahu, not as statesmen, but as predators untamed.
👉 Rumour has it, he now suffers from chronic afflictions of the gut—though perhaps it is merely the weight of his own conscience.
👉 When the formidable visage of Field Marshal Asim Munir graces his nightmares, he allegedly awakes in cold terror, the echoes of his past defeats haunting him still.
👉 Even the memory of Pakistan’s sky-soaring falcons—its pilots of supreme dexterity—denies him rest. In this fretful state, he contrives yet more schemes to subvert peace.
👉 His latest gambit: to divide the Pakistani people from their own military. But the good man forgets—these seditious voices he counts upon are but a few scattered traitors. The heart of the nation beats with the rhythm of its soldiers’ steps.
👉 The sight of Pakistan’s defenders, clad in uniform, is a source of solace to its citizens.
👉 These are not mercenaries—they are the cherished progeny of the nation’s mothers. Modi, take heed: every elder and every youth in Pakistan stands, unwavering, beside its armed forces.
👉 And yet he has the gall to threaten the Pakistani people with gunfire. He must be reminded—watch your words, and consider your surroundings.
👉 Because of your belligerence, the airbase near Bhuj now lies in ruins, a relic of your recklessness.
👉 Your much-vaunted Russian-imported S-400 air defence system, once the jewel of your arsenal, lies in shambles.
👉 Keep your bullets—our Shaheens, Ghauris, Abdalis, and Hatfs shall respond, not with words, but with decisive retaliation.
👉 Until now, Pakistan has exhibited commendable restraint, engaging only in defence. But should we choose to initiate, India may well find itself erased from the very map it boasts.
👉 And the true tragedy? The Muslims of India—caught in a cruel paradox. Forever swearing allegiance, and yet forever distrusted by a regime that sips cow urine and preaches sanctimony.
👉 I was stunned to hear the head of Darul Uloom Deoband confess:
“We were called to the banner of an Islamic order, yet we chose Indian citizenship instead. Thus, we are Indians—by choice.”
👉 Now, as the claws of the RSS sink deeper, and Modi’s venom against Pakistan spews unabated, one can’t help but salute the prescience of our forebears. Those visionaries who championed the Two-Nation Theory knew: if we did not forge Pakistan, the Hindus would never let us live in peace.
👉 And lo! Those who once sided with Congress in opposition to Pakistan’s creation now live as second-class citizens, scapegoats to mob fury. Eid-ul-Adha approaches—and what should be a day of sacred sacrifice may once again be marred by bloodshed, all because of the cow, revered by some but a symbol of religious oppression for others.
👉 In one of his timeless addresses, Quaid-e-Azam Muhammad Ali Jinnah (may Allah’s mercy be upon him) declared:
“Those who betray the ideology of Pakistan and align with the Congress shall spend their lives—and their descendants too—swearing loyalty to India, yet never shall they be trusted nor respected.”
Today, that prophecy is not speculation—it is living truth, visible to all the world.
“May Allah, the Most Gracious, preserve our beloved homeland until the end of time and thwart its enemies, leaving them humiliated and defeated.
Ameen, by the honor of the Chief of all Messengers, peace and blessings be upon him.”
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