Where should true generosity be shown?

A woman asked an elderly street vendor, "How much are the eggs per dozen?" The old man replied respectfully, "Madam, thirty rupees per egg." The woman retorted, "I will take six eggs for 150 rupees, otherwise I'm leaving." The old man smiled gently and said, "Madam, take them however you wish. For me, at least this is a good start to the day. Not a single egg has been sold yet, and I have to make ends meet with this." The woman left, feeling delighted with what she thought was an excellent bargain. A little later, she sat in her luxury car and reached an expensive restaurant, where she had lunch with her friend. Both ordered without hesitation, barely even touched the food, and when the bill of 4,500 rupees arrived, she paid 5,000 rupees, telling the owner to keep the change as a tip. For the restaurant, this generosity might be a normal thing, but for the egg vendor, it was a silent injustice. Why do we often feel the need to show our power in front of weak and needy people? And why do we display generosity where it is not truly needed? I once read a story of a father who would always pay more than the actual price when buying things from poor street vendors. His children asked him, "Father, why do you do this?" He replied, "This is charity, but wrapped in the veil of respect." (Adapted from English Literature — Selection: Islamic Tube Pro App)

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The Steadfastness of a Youth

The Steadfastness of a Youth

During this same journey to Samarkand, a scholar brought a youth to meet this humble servant (Sheikh Peer Zulfiqar Ahmad Naqshbandi) and told me that this is that fortunate young man who used to openly give the call to prayer (Azaan) five times a day and pray during the era of the Russian Revolution. Hearing this, this humble servant was astonished and asked, "How was that?" The youth removed the cloth from his back. When we looked, there were scar marks on every single inch of his back. This humble servant asked, "What is the matter?" He began to narrate his story. He said, "When I gave the Azaan for the first time, the policemen arrested me and beat me severely. I intentionally acted as if I were a madman. The more they beat me, the more I laughed. At one time, several policemen would get tired of beating me, but I would not get tired of taking beatings in the name of Allah. I was also given electric shocks, but I endured them. I was made to lie on ice for several hours, hung upside down for entire nights, branded with hot objects, and my nails were pulled out, but I made them feel as if I were insane. I intentionally did crazy things. After beating me for a year, the police sent me to a mental asylum. There too, I spent a year in the same manner until the doctor wrote a report stating: 'This person is insane, his mental balance is disturbed, he does not harm anyone, and he remains absorbed in himself. Therefore, he should not be arrested again.' Consequently, based on that doctor's report, I was released. When I came out, I built a small mosque-like place somewhere; there, I would give the Azaan five times a day and pray five times openly." This humble servant stepped forward, kissed his forehead, and said: "This nation has no need for swords, Whose youth possess a selfhood made of steel." This humble servant kept looking at this youth's face repeatedly and kept envying his steadfastness. "From eternity, loftiness has been blended into our nature, We know how to be cut down, but we do not know how to bow." (Book: Iman-o-Yaqeen ke Taqaze Page No: 149 - 150 From the discourses of: Hazrat Maulana Peer Zulfiqar Ahmad Naqshbandi Selection: Islamic Tube Pro App)