About a hundred years ago, in a town near Rawalpindi called Golra Sharif, there was an old man named Hazrat Pir Syed Mehr Ali Shah Gilani (may Allah have mercy on him).
He had a son named Babuji. He was nine or ten years old at the time. When the British started a new train from Golra Sharif, Babuji used to go to the railway tracks every day to see the train. His disciples asked Babuji, "Babuji, why do you come here?"
So Babuji replied that I have fallen in love with the engine of the train.
He asked why love has fallen?
So Babuji said that there are five reasons for this.
The first reason is that the engine of the train takes the train to its destination.
The second reason is that it carries the last box with it.
The third reason is that the fire eats itself, the boxes do not have to eat.
The fourth reason is that it is straight.
And the fifth reason is that it does not need boxes itself, but boxes do.
Even in this world, some people are like engines, some like boxes. Not everyone can become an engine, but if they become an engine, they should take the boxes with them. In the same way, if there is no engine itself, it should be attached to an engine so that it can reach the destination, otherwise it will rot at the station.
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