This incident was narrated to me by an Imam Sahib. This is about the days when we used to live in our village Musazai Sharif. We consisted of four people. We were two brothers and our mother Abu. I was not interested in studies at all. I used to wander all day. My family was very worried about me. My brother and my father used to scold me a lot.

  ۔ They even made me learn to work in a shop with a mechanic .. but even there I couldn't stand their harsh scolding and I got into a fight .. they kicked me out of the shop. went.

One day at breakfast my mother told me that we are sending you to the village madrassa to memorize the Qur'an, get ready immediately.

It was a common custom in our village that when a child was very annoying, they would send him to a madrassa away from home. The same thing happened to me. I protested a lot but to no avail and I was sent to the madrassa. Here I got some interest .. We were given a chance to read and have fun .. The madrassa system was good in every way .. Two boys were kept in each room. My partner is a very clever and flattering type boy. I was very upset with his habit of talking too much .. I mentioned this many times to Maulvi Sahib to separate me from him.

One day Maulvi Sahib told me that Suleiman will be with you now. It was a good thing because Salman was a quiet and serious boy and only focused on his studies .. Obash type boys used to tease him a lot but he never said anything to anyone .. now that he is living with me When I was about to go, I thought I would ask him why you are so quiet and cowardly.

  Suleiman was a worthy student of the madrassa but his voice was also very sweet. He used to recite the Holy Quran in the room after Isha prayers. I used to listen to his recitation.

This is about the days when winter was coming .. When I opened my eyes Salman was not in bed .. I don't know what time of night it was .. Anyway I got up .. As soon as I saw Suleiman When I put on my shoes, a cat immediately came out of the room .. I felt very scared .. I fell asleep on my bed again ..

When I opened my eyes in the morning, Suleiman was there. As time passed, Suleiman and I became very close. But Suleiman had not told me anything about himself yet. Once I asked, he avoided me. Solomon had been to my village many times, but when I talked about going to his village, he always avoided me. I thought maybe he is very poor and he doesn't take me home because of poverty ...

One night I got thirsty. Get out of bed He was surprised to see that Solomon was not in his bed again. In that room was that cat. Seeing this, I got scared again and started trying to sleep after reciting Ayatollah Al-Kursi. I was just trying to sleep when the cat came and sat on Solomon's bed. I became even more frightened. I fell asleep again at some point in fear.

When I woke up in the morning, Suleiman was sitting on his bed reciting the Qur'an. At first I thought I would mention the night talk to him but I fell silent.

A few days later it was very cold .. I was fast asleep .. I felt as if someone was waking me up .. As soon as I opened my eyes Solomon was standing in front ..

  He said, "Let me show you my house." I was very surprised .. even the time of midnight and the cold is very severe ..

I told Salman. Dude, we're leaving in the morning. It's time to go home.

But Solomon was adamant that he should go now. So come on or else never say you have to see your house ..

So I had to go with Solomon against my will.

We managed to escape the cold and left the seminary. There was a full senata shadow on each side. Solomon was going to the hills of Drazanda. Whichever way he turned, there was no population, and the people of the village rarely went there. I got a little scared.

The distance of the hills of Dara Zinda was much longer than the Madrasa .. which made me feel tired .. I don't know how far we had traveled that Suleiman stopped at one place and started climbing the hill .. I am Salman Was behind .. We crossed half the hill that Solomon suddenly stopped and disappeared.

I was scared .. I lost my sweat .. I didn't know what to do .. I started giving him voices then in response I heard his voice .. he was calling me But where was he, then I realized that the sound was coming from under the ground, then my eyes fell on him ..

Solomon's voice was really coming from inside .. he was saying. Come in from this side .. I was very scared ..

I asked Salman how to come in? This hole is so small, it is impossible for me to get inside.

Solomon said .. close your eyes .. then you will come in by yourself .. when i closed my eyes and then opened when solomon asked me to open.

When I opened my eyes .. I was not surprised, I was in a beautiful palace-like house and there was a beautiful girl in front of me .. I was looking at her with great surprise ...

  Sulaiman said..this is my sister the cat you used to be scared to see .. she was the one..she used to come to me in the form of cat to visit madrassas .. we are not human but giants and i memorized the Qur'an To become human is to take shape.

Later, he reunited me with his family. His mother and father treated me with great respect and told me not to tell anyone about him or Solomon.

We stayed there for a while and returned to the madrassa before dawn. Later I went to his house many times and each time his family loved me more than before.

Every summer we had two months off. Once we got two months off, Solomon went home and I came home with my brother.

Even when I came home I was thinking about Suleiman .. I didn't like the boys in the neighborhood at all .. I wanted the holidays to end soon and I should go to madrassa ..

My mother used to tell me to go out for a while but I used to go to the mosque for morning prayers and spend all my time at home.

Finally two months passed ... I finished my preparations and left home for the madrassa to meet Suleiman ..

Arrived at the madrassa in the evening but Suleiman was not there .. I thought today is the first day so he did not come .. Because not many boys came. But the next day Solomon did not come .. Then a week passed .. But Solomon did not know anything. Even in the seminary no one knew his home.

When a month passed and Suleiman did not know anything, one day I saw Suleiman's mother in a dream who was saying .. Suleiman is dead .. He will never come back ..

Suddenly my eyes opened and I cried for a long time .. Early the next morning I walked towards the hills of Darazanda .. and reached this hill .. but there was no trace .. I was there for a long time Suleiman Kept giving voices to .. when no answer was found, he came back to the madrassa tired ..

That night I saw his mother again in a dream .. She said, "Don't look for us now. Because now we can't come in front of you and don't come on this hill either, otherwise it may happen that other giants will harm you." Deliver ...

Then I never turned to these hills .. Today a long time has passed .. I am the presiding imam in a mosque in my city but whenever I remember Solomon, my eyes fill with tears.