رَبِّی اِنِّیۡ لِمَاۤ اَنۡزَلۡتَ اِلَیَّ مِنۡ خَیۡرٍ فَقِیۡرٌ
Rabbi inni lima anzalta ilayya min khairin faqeer
Kabhi socha hai ke Musa (A.S) ne yeh dua kis lamhe maangi thi?
Jab sab chhoot gaya tha. Ghar bhi, qaum bhi, sab kuch bhi. Ek anjaan shehar, ek anjaan kunwa, aur haath mein kuch nahi. Bilkul khaali.
Aur is khaali pan mein unhon ne kaha...
Ae Rab, main faqeer hoon.
Yeh dua kitni chhoti hai alfaaz mein, aur kitni bari hai maani mein. Is mein koi fehrist nahi hai. Koi shart nahi hai. Koi mutalba nahi hai.
Bas ek aitraf hai, seenay ki gehraai se nikla hua:
"Main faqeer hoon, aur Tu hi mera Rab hai."
Hum aksar dua mein bohat kuch maangte hain. Nokri, rishta, sehat, sukoon. Aur yeh sab maangna ghalat bhi nahi.
Lekin kabhi kabhi zindagi woh mor laati hai jahan alfaaz khatam ho jatay hain. Jahan aansu to hotay hain lekin jumlay nahi bantay.
Jahan dil rota hai lekin bata nahi pata ke kyun. Us lamhay ke liye yeh dua hai.
Is mein aap Allah se yeh nahi keh rahe ke "yeh de do".
Aap yeh keh rahe hain ke "jo bhi teri taraf se aaye, woh khair hogi, aur main us ka faqeer hoon."
Yeh sirf dua nahi, yeh bharose ka elaan hai. Yeh kehna hai ke ae Allah, tere faislay par mujhe aitraz nahi, teri ata par mujhe shak nahi, teri khair par mujhe shuba nahi.
Aur phir sochain, Allah ne kya kya?
Isi kunway ke paas, isi khaali haath ke saath, isi tootay lamhay mein...
Darwaza khul gaya. Ghar mila, rizq mila, saathi mila, aur phir nabuwwat mili.
To aaj agar aap ka bhi sab kuch ulta pulta hua hai, agar aap ke haath khaali hain aur aankhein bhari hui hain, agar alfaaz nahi mil rahe to bas itna keh dijiye:
رَبِّی اِنِّیۡ لِمَاۤ اَنۡزَلۡتَ اِلَیَّ مِنۡ خَیۡرٍ فَقِیۡرٌ
Rabbi inni lima anzalta ilayya min khairin faqeer
Ae mere Rab, jo khair bhi Tu meri jholi mein daal de, main us ka faqeer hoon.
Bas yeh alfaaz kaafi hain.
Kyun ke jab banda faqeer ban kar maangta hai, to Allah Ghani ban kar deta hai. 🥹😭🤲🏻