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The old mother was sitting in front of me carrying the case of her young daughter wrapped in mysterious wonder. The problem with the daughter was that she was incredibly intelligent and very beautiful. Ego was used as a weapon to satisfy Khurdi. For example, a more intelligent person does not sit in one place. This was the case with this girl. Her intelligence and extraordinary beauty made her proud. She considered herself a slave to others. Her mother was worried that she would get married. But she had broken seven engagements, she did not want to receive her full price. I wanted to meet the daughter of the widowed mother to help her, so I asked the old mother to come with her daughter in the evening on a holiday. I will try my best to help you.” Mother was very happy and said, “My daughter is crazy about meeting palmist astrologers because she doesn't want to rule over others, so she has a lot of spiritual knowledge. The experts are also confused by her beautiful performances, but she believes a lot in astrology. I was satisfied after listening to the mother's words that in this way I could convince the girl and lead her on the right path. I am still waiting for the appointed day. I started because I am also very fond of observing this earthen figure of Hazrat Insan, whenever I observe it out of the ordinary routine, I am surprised as to how this mass of dust is hidden in the cloaks. Then on the appointed day, the old mother came with her daughter, the possessor of her enchanting beauty. The mother had told her about my astrology and numerology, so the desire was to take her beauty in her eyes. She was really very beautiful. If she was proud of her beauty, then it was okay. I will not write much about her beauty here. So he tried to shoot the archery by throwing a charming net of his payments. Meanwhile, I revealed some of the secrets of his personality. Came in the cloak of literature. Now she was looking at me with longing eyes. I knew her psychology, so I was able to impress her by talking about her in detail, ignoring her beauty and intelligence. She will not follow any of my advice and will not come to me again. When I spoke about the colors of her personality, she was looking at me with admiring eyes when she was satisfied. He said, Sir, you are really in control of your knowledge. Now guide me about my future because if you don't speak correctly about my past and present and personality, your knowledge would be doubtful now I am satisfied so you can trust me.

I was aware of this weak side of human psychology that unless you impress someone, he does not talk about the hidden aspects of his personality in front of you. She knows something, so now she had surrendered. It was the first meeting. I talked to her in detail and then told her to give me her questions. I will think about it and guide you in the next meeting. The main thing in the questions is to rule in the coming time, a huge business, to earn billions of rupees, to cash in on intelligence and beauty. The astrologers who met him in the past had given him many favorable dreams that he will rule at the international level. It may be that you are the owner of extraordinary abilities, there is no one like you on this earth. You have come to rule. The time is near when you will shine as the brightest star on the horizon of fame, power, and wealth. She was riding the horse of dreams, lost in stilted talk, unaware of the ground realities, after a few days, she again became a questioning figure and sat in front of me. I carefully looked into her eyes and said, daughter, you want to hear the truth that I I want to hear the truth, so I began to speak. Look, daughter, very few of the most fortunate people in the world appear on this screen where beauty is destined with intelligence. It is sad that you are the daughter of a widowed poor mother deprived of the star of destiny He does not belong to any high family. The last thing is if you are too arrogant and conceited, open a page of human history, whoever was proud in this world, nature made him a lesson, so my advice is to marry a rich man who eats well and drinks well. And live a successful life. Allah has given you intelligence and beauty. Instead of being grateful, you are arrogant and use them as weapons. Be humble. What else was a lesson my words were against his dreams and mood, so he started denying and arguing. She had spoken against the dreams, so she left angry and disappointed. Six months later, when I spoke to my mother on the phone, she told me that she had married her ex-fiancé and moved to Dubai. The question of knowing the end of it continued in my mind. Ten years passed but I was waiting. Then one day a fat woman dressed in a burqa came to my house and said, "I will take a few minutes in my head. I am the same Jamila who is the horse of pride." She used to make people fool with her beauty, then nature took me away, she showed me a dream and took me to Dubai. They put heroin in my bag to trap me. I fell ill and came back after being released after ten years, so I have come to apologize to you. Pray for me and I began to think how much man cherishes the temporary beauty and wealth which dissolve in the air with the passage of time.

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