Take a deep breath through the nose and exhale through the mouth. Keep your eyes on the sun and think very deeply. Imagine that the sunlight is passing through your eyes and reaching every part of your body and illuminating it." Staring at the sun, he said.
As Haider began to follow this instruction, he felt a shock of surprise as he had not experienced this before as he deeply imagined the sunlight being absorbed into his body. He felt as if it was not just his imagination, but the rising sun was going down in his veins. When the sunlight got a bit stronger, the Master got up and signaled Haider to come down.
Reaching down to the room, the master said.
"The whole wonder of the mind is that sometimes our hand accidentally touches something hot. For a fraction of a second we do not realize that our hand has touched something hot, then suddenly we feel a pain like this. This is because the part of the body that is touched by the hot object immediately sends a message to the brain that there is something hot that I have touched, the brain immediately creates a burning sensation and immediately removes that part from there. All this process happens at a very high speed. A person who has mastered his mind can perform amazing feats that are unimaginable. Messengers block the way to sales.
With chemicals that no longer feel pain."
Now I will tell you why the sun is looked at in this way" said the master, then Hyder started looking at the master with all his attention.
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Umar was walking in a corridor of the university with fast steps, when suddenly the door of a classroom opened and Umar lowered his eyes. . Umar's head hit a corner of the iron that came out of the door frame and a strong wave of pain ran through his body.
The girl stood up very angry and shouted in a loud voice "You edit you in." He had said so much that suddenly his eyes fell on Umar, whose blood had flowed from his head and reached his face. Seeing his blood, the girl became silent immediately.
"You are ok, it looks like there is a deep injury," the girl asked in half English and half Urdu.
"Sorry Miss, it's my fault," Umar said, lowering his eyes.
The girl opened her eyes and started looking at him because the obvious mistake was hers, she was so busy with her mobile phone that she opened the door with her leg and without looking in front, she went straight to Omar and he was thinking that it was his fault, some of his blood was flowing. He was embarrassed and sad to see.
No, it was my fault," said the girl in shame.
"Come on, whatever the fault, we forgive each other. Ok, Allah Hafiz," Umar said simply and walked forward.
"Yes, absolutely, Allah Hafiz," she was stunned.
What kind of boy is this? I didn't even see once, from whom it was cut. He is bleeding. He doesn't care. He is also shaving his own head. Shaking her head, she started to move forward. Then some words of Umar fell into her ears and she was powerless. Walked behind. I don't know if the words came out of his mouth due to pain or unconsciousness, maybe he was talking to himself.
Astagfirullah or Allah, I am a sinner and I deserved a greater punishment than this. Alhamdulillah or Allah, thank you. If this pain is a punishment, then my sins will be forgiven; if it is a trial, then I will be rewarded."
Perhaps, after addressing Allah, he kept talking to himself, saying, "You have to change your clothes quickly, otherwise the congregation will leave."
The steps of this girl froze at that place, she was wondering if such young people are found in the university.
This was the first meeting of Ayeza Kabir and Umar Farooq.
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Two laptops were open in front of Zarrar and data was being transferred from one laptop to the other laptop and he was walking in the room, his eyes were going out of the window to the gate again and again, which he did on Khula's request. He was in Lahore when he got a call from Khula and she asked him to come to Islamabad immediately. When he came to Lahore, Khula told him the story of a friend of hers, Sadaf, and she excitedly asked him to teach Qasim a lesson. But Khula sarcastically said that she could have done this good deed too but he was only called because he was expert in software and IT and Khula said that he only had to do that. Kar had convinced Khola that he would bring the laptop and mobile, which Khola had given permission with great difficulty on one condition.
Zarar had agreed that he would have to act according to Khula's plan, but at that time he had no idea that things would turn out like this. He was worried about how Khula would handle the matter. He had placed his jacket, bag and helmet outside the door at the request of K. He looked at the time and still needed fifteen minutes to complete his work. He was lost in these thoughts when he saw a car coming inside the gate and his muscles tensed.
Zarrar came near the window and started looking at the car coming in. The car stopped at the porch and a person got out of it whom Zarrar did not know. He sat on the driving seat and started to reverse the car. Zarar was surprised to see that the person is a strange idiot who is driving the car wearing a helmet. The screech of the tires echoed in the air as soon as his car moved forward on the road, two cars were seen standing on the road from the other side of the road. It started to grow.