There used to be a poor barber in a village

There used to be a poor barber in a village who used to shave people by placing a chair under a tree
It was going through a difficult time. He had no home to live in. He had no wife and no children. He owned only one sheet and one pillow. When it was night, he would spread a sheet outside a closed school, put a pillow and sleep
One day in the morning there was a flood in the village

When he opened his eyes, there was noise everywhere
He got up and climbed on the tank built next to the school. Spread the sheet, lean against the wall and lie down and start watching people
People were running away with their belongings, valuable household items. Someone is running away with cash, someone is running away with jewelry, goats, and some valuable items.
Meanwhile, a person was running, he was carrying gold ornaments, money and clothes. When that person passed by the barber and saw him lying down calmly, he said to him!
"Oh, Sadie, everything is lost."
Sadi Jan te Bani O, te tu ethe sakon nala lama pya hoya ain" 😨
Listen to it!
Lale Aje Aye Te Ghobart Di Chas Aye"
When I heard this story, I laughed, but then I thought that maybe the scene of Roz Mohshar will be similar
When all humans will be accounted for
On the one hand, the poor will be counted ♂️ 🧘
Two-time bread, cloth, the rights of Allah and the rights of the servants 😥
On the one hand, the rich will be counted
Plazas, shops, factories, vehicles, bungalows, gold and jewelry🤑
employee money Halal and haram. luxury Zakat. Rights of Allah Human rights
While accounting for so many things, you will be sweating and shaking with fear
Then maybe the poor will be looking at the rich like this barber
A strange calmness on the face and maybe the heart is saying in the heart..!
"Aj e te ghobart de chis ia"
O Allah, grant us the opportunity to live according to Your orders and grant us death in this state that You are pleased with us.
Amen or Lord of the worlds