In 1988, when we were concentrating in class 9, the school uniform comprised camel-hued shalwar kameez and white shoes. The head administrator was extremely severe about garbs, so every one of the understudies wore outfits with the exception of two who were poor. One day during the morning get-together, the registration understudy Bekho Mal was remaining in the sequential construction system without a uniform, when the director got a quick look at him, he snatched Bekho Mal by the collar and brought him out of frustration. Seeing the resentment, Bekho Mil began saying noisily.
Pay attention to me. Pay attention to me. My dad, Basu Mil, is an unfortunate man, where could he at any point get me uniform and shoes? Try not to beat me, I won’t come to school from tomorrow. Head administrator Ustad Ghulam Haider Khokhar left him and went up on the stage and tended to every one of the understudies and expressed that after the gathering Bekho Mal will come to the class individually, you ought to give the cash you got today to Bekho Mal so They could purchase garbs.
I used to have pocket cash of 8 ali not surprisingly, so I believed that today I won’t eat samosa, I will give it to Bekho Factory. We were all the while sitting in the class when the educator of the class, Ustad Faqir Muhammad Hayat Hasbani, came to the class. Sooner or later, Bekho Mal additionally entered our class subsequent to taking authorization from the educator.
He had a couple of rupee notes and a few mint pieces in his grasp which he likely gathered from his group.
Ustad Faqir Muhammad Hayat Hasbani was exceptionally furious and precluded us all that nobody will give him cash and taking a gander at Bekho Maal said out of frustration that the people who circumvent asking don’t suffocate. Will you ask until the end of your life all the while intending to mislead and misdirect? Return to your group and pay back the people who took cash from you and I will get you a uniform.
Bekho Mal returned to his group in line with the educator and returned everybody their cash. Ustad Faqir Muhammad Hayat Hasbani asked what work you can do at night. Bekho Mal answered my dad is a shoemaker, I can clean boots and fix shoes however I don’t have the means to purchase products. The instructor asked how much cash could be required? He said that a wooden box and a couple of brushes, finishes, and so on. ought to cost around one and a half hundred rupees. The educator put his hand in his pocket and counted one and a half hundred rupees and said this is a credit, you should pay me seven rupees consistently on a regular schedule.
After that, he asked me for a duplicate and removed its three clear pages and began composing something on them. He gave the three sticks to Bekho Mal and said to give one stick to Rashid Punjabi, he will give you fabric and give you one rupee each day. He needs to reimburse the credit, give the second letter to Khaliq Mangi, he will give you new shoes, he likewise needs to reimburse the credit at the pace of one rupee each day, give this third letter to Yusuf Darzi, and he will make you a uniform, and he will likewise pay one rupee. You need to pay consistently, to take care of the four rupees obligation, you need to procure sufficient regardless so you can take care of the obligation and after that you need to push ahead through your persistent effort.
When you start asking, you will use the remainder of your life asking Bekho Shopping center left with a commitment. Afterward, the educator let us know that you ought to constantly get your shoes fixed and cleaned at Bekho Shopping center. Time flew by, 12 years passed in a split second In 1999, Secondary School Kurundi was having a goodbye party for the understudies of class 10, with the educators and dignitaries of the city welcomed.
Bekho Mal, the regarded head supervisor of an enormous flour plant in the city, was welcome to give a discourse. He was wearing a cotton suit, wearing a lace eyeglass on his brow. Contacting the feet of his instructor Faqir Muhammad Hayat Hasbani sitting on the stage, he told me how an ideal educator saved me from asking and showed me the illustration of difficult work.
(Urdu interpretation of the Sindhi composing of regarded Mohammad Ayub Qambrani)
Today, the donations that are being conveyed for the sake of help, are making long-lasting poor people, and a man like Ustad Faqir Muhammad Hayat Hisbani is expected to address this.