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সোমবার, ২৭ আগস্ট, ২০১২

10. INTERVIEWS WITH NOOR MUHAMMAD (RAM PHAL) By Maulana Ahmed Awwah Nadvi

 [Before embracing Islam I was not at good terms with my mother. But after becoming a Muslim I served her faithfully and she was convinced that this was due to my new faith and she became nice to me. One day I asked her to become a Muslim and she agreed I got her to recite the Kalma and named her Fatima.]
Ahmed Awwah:   Assalamoalaikum wa-rehmatullahi wa-barakatuhu, Noor Muhammad Saheb an Urdu Magazine is published from here. I have to talk you on some issues so that it may be published in this magazine for the benefit of others, because Allah has blessed you with His favours. 
Noor Muhammad:         Walekum Assalam wa-rehmatullahi wa-barakatuhu. Ahmed Bhai I am a rustic fellow and certainly Allah has blessed me (then he started weeping) I did not deserve the favour it and I am ready to sacrifice my life and every part of my body to acknowledge this great favour. 
Q:      Please introduce you yourself. 
A:      My old name is Ramphal; I was born in Dadri village in district Meerut, in a Gujjar family. My father was a petty farmer. He died about 25 years ago. I came to the fold of Islam thirteen or fourteen years ago through your father who named me Noor Muhammad after getting my elder brother's my consent who had alrady embraced Islam. 
Q:      So your elder brother had embraced Islam before you, please give details. 
A:      Yes, my elder brother was named Jai Pal. He was a servant of Lala's of Khatauli and worked in their cane crusher factory. He was very kind hearted and religious minded and felt sad for people or even animals in any trouble or pain. He was a sentimental person and praised the beauty of stars and flowers and remembered his Lord. There was a furniture shop near to his factory owned by two persons belonging to Phulat. Maulana Saheb, your father used to come to that shop. My brother also met him and heard his discourses on Islam and liked them. Maulana Saheb did not know that he was Hindu. In August every year a mela of Charhiyan is held at Khatauli. In 1990, during the mela time Maulana was walking on a road when one person Qaseemuddin told him that a Gujjar of Dadri was very impatient to meet him for some urgent purpose. The Maulana went there and called the Gujjar, he was actually my brother. He said "I saw in a dream a golden chariot in which many Maulana's and Scholars were sitting and you were driving it. There was a big palace with eight doors, very well decorated by jewels and lamps. People said that it was a part of Paradise. I also tried to get onto the chariot but you did not allow me, saying that I being a Hindu was not allowed. Then all people went inside the Palace and I remained weeping outside." After saying this, my brother wept and clung to Maulana Saheb saying why he stopped him from entering paradise. Maulana Saheb showed his ignorance of the event of dream and told him that it was not he but Lord Himself who stopped him from entering the paradise. Only those who believed in Him could get admission there. The basic truth is that non Muslims forfeit their claim to heavenly abode which is exclusively meant for believers and people of faith. Maulana Saheb further explained to my brother that the Lord Creator (Allah) is the only master of universe and those who did not follow His commands and laws were not entitled to His favours. He urged my brother to recite Kalma as time of death was not known to anyone and he would have to repent in that case. My brother stated that due to communal tension prevailing in Dadri it was unsafe for him to become a Muslim and people would kill him. The Maulana replied that in that case he would become a martyr and would surely get a place in paradise. My brother put another excuse of being turned out of village because of his conversion and thus becoming homeless. Maulana Saheb invited him to stay his house at Phulat. Then my brother left the place promising to Maulana to come back later on after consulting his family. But he came in the end of November and presented some fruits to the Maulana Saheb. Then he told him that he had arranged for maintenance of his mother and therefore it took so much time in making arrangements for transfer of land and house to his nephew. Then he asked the Maulana to get him converted to Islam. Maulana took him to the nearby mosque and after a bath taught him to recite Kalma and introduced him to a Tablighi Jamaat staying at the mosque. He gave him the name Noor Muhammad. He went with the Jamaat after taking permission from Maulana Saheb to Meerut next day. He did not accept any money and happily went with the group. After 3 or 4 days news came of his sudden death after offering TaHajjud prayers. In all he could offer only 9 Farz prayers and one Tahajjud Nafil prayer, He was buried in Meerut. 
Q:      Yes, my father often told us about this event and his enviable death. Now you narrate your story. 
A:      My change of faith took place because of my brother. We did not know for long about his death. One night my son saw him in his dream clad in a Muslim dress and with a beard. He asked him to take a dozen of bananas to Phulat for Maulana Saheb. Accordingly he took the bananas to Phulat and in the absence of Maulana Saheb handed them to his brother in law. Similarly in another dream he asked him to deliver a gift of 1 kilogram of sweets to the Maulana at Phulat. Maulana Saheb told us that Noor Muhammad Bhai was sending him these presents from paradise out of love. One day a rich and powerful man in my village maltreated poor and weak people of my village and tortured them. It pained me so much and I could not sleep. I complained to my Lord and prayed that he should punish the wrong doers and tyrants. Then I saw in my dream that many people were going towards Phulat. Then all of a sudden I saw may deceased brother, he told that these people were going to Phulat for conversion to Islam and to enter paradise. He urged me to join them and meet the Maulana Saheb so that he would admit me in the fold of Islam. He also informed me that after death he was admitted in paradise and was very happy there. In the morning, I reached the big mosque of Phulat but the Maulana had gone out of station. I met him the next day and narrated to him my dream. He told me that he also saw in his dream my brother Noor Muhammad in good clothes and good condition and he requested him to convert me to Islam. This assured me that my dream was true and agreed to accept Islam. Maulana taught me to recite Kalma and gave me the very name of my brother Noor Muhammad as desired by me. He however told me that change of name was not necessary because only change of heart and faith did matter. Next day I came back to Dadri and told my wife everything, she became very angry and informed the whole family. My uncle was the Pardhan of the village. He called a meeting of the Panchayat where it was proposed to blacken my face and parade me in the whole village on the back of a donkey. Some declared that I should be shot dead because I had abandoned Hinduism and rejected the Dharam. But a retired principal who was also present in the meeting cooled down the tempers and suggested that I should be convinced through arguments that Hindu Dharam was better than Islam. He made a plea that if I persisted to remain a Muslim I should be let off to lead a life of my choice. Since he was a respected person, the Panchayat accepted his advice. My mother also tried to change my views. She believed that the people of Phulat had cast some spell or magic on me so she took me to a soothsayer at Phalauda. He consoled my mother and said it was not any magic but it is will of Lord. He suggested going to Phulat as people were very sympathetic. I preached Islam to my mother but she declined to hear me. My uncle was very unhappy and angry. He accused me of bringing infamy to him. On one full moon day of poornima he invited me to feast. The night before feast I saw Maulana Saheb in dream and he warns me not to take Khir in the feast as it was poisoned for killing me. In the feast my uncle gave me a cup of Khir which I smartly put before him. My uncle did not see my trick and ate it. He became sick and had a number of vomiting. He was immediately taken to a Meerut Hospital where he died. After his last rites I came to Phulat and informed the Maulana and asked him how he knew about poisoning through Khir. He said that only Allah knows secrets and He saves His servant's strangely. My mother did not like the designs of my uncle and then held soft corner for Islam. But my two cousins became my enemy and in order to escape their harassment I started living at Phulat where they could not harm me. I stayed there for about 3 years, learnt prayers and other religious practices of Islam and served the guests. 
Q:      I have heard that you used to weep and cry a lot in your prayers. 
A:      (Weeping) Oh brother that weeping was due to the miracle which enabled a dirty and mean fellow like me to get blessings of Allah and survive. Whenever I started prayers I thought of His greatness and my low position. One day I asked the Maulana about utility of reading Altahyat & Durood in prayers. The Maulana told me that it had reference to the Ascension of our Prophet where he talked to Allah. We remember with gratitude our Prophet on getting this elevated position. Then I started to read Altahyat & Durood with great devotion. My heart melts while reading them and I feel that my Prophet is pleased with me. Q: I understand that you saw the holy Prophet many times in year dreams. A: Probably it is due to my devotion towards reciting of Altahyat & Durood. When I saw the Prophet for the first time n my dream I noticed his fair complexion and regarded him of being equal to your father in age. He told me to go and get my mother converted to Islam as she was ready to recite Kalma. In the morning at the advice of Maulana I went back to my village. I found my mother very ill as she was having loose motions. She had become very weak. I took her to a Physician and attended her. I used to change and wash her dirty clothes very well. She was very much impressed with my service and pronounced Kalma and I christened her Fatima. She got back her health. But the village people did not like my coming back and tried to attack or harm me from time to time but my Allah saved me. Then I consulted Maulana Saheb and started living at Meerut with my mother. Then Maulana advised me to start some business and I took up selling of vegetables for the first time. Then having heard from Maulana about profitability of trading in steel as per a Hadith of Prophet I took up the business of Iron scraps and prospered in it. My son also became a Muslim and came to live with me. My village men traced me out at Meerut and gave ten thousand rupees to a criminal to kill me. But the Prophet fore warned me in a dream that a villain named Mohammad Ali clad in black pants and blue shirt would come to kill me the next day. Then he asked me to question why being Muhammad Ali he wanted to kill Noor Muhammad who was earlier known as Ramphal and has embraced Islam now. Next day after closing my shop I was about to go to my house then a fellow turned up. I challenged him and put the question to him. He was surprised to hear his name and asked me how I came to know about it. I told him that it was told to me by the greatest speaker of truth in the world and narrated to him my dream. The fellow burst into tears and clung to me and handed me his revolver and said "Brother please kill this mean scoundrel who does not deserve to live" I told him killing will not do any good and he must sincerely repent and pray to God and join Tabligi group for Dawah work I gave him some money and he went on Dawah work. In Meerut a friend showed me the mosque where my brother had died after Tahajjud prayers. I stayed in the night there and offered Tahajjud prayers; I thought that the mosque was a gate way of paradise. Later in the night I saw the Prophet in dream and he told me that paradise was meant for believers and that I has still to perform many works in the world. I woke up and thought about my future. I approached Maulana Saheb. Then I went first to Punjab and then to Haryana but could not settle myself in business and became indebted. Maulana prayed and then asked to me to go to Kanpur. Then my scrap business flourished and I paid off my debts and got my son married. I also married a widow and am leading a happy life. 
Q: Very good. Will you like to give some message to Muslims? 
A: I request you and all Muslims to pray for the success of my Dawah programme which I have started among Bengali refugees and Bheel tribals and am working at Jamuna Nagar and Khandwa and I hope for a big success. I impress upon all my brothers to devote themselves to work of Tabligh and Dawah and keep away people from hell fire. I earnestly pray for Maulana Saheb and your family and whole Muslim community for getting the right guidance. I am so grateful for your sympathy and love shown to me.

শনিবার, ৪ আগস্ট, ২০১২

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