The
Stranger
Tired and exhausted with the water-skin
on her back, she was gasping and going towards her house where innocent
children, their eyes fixed at the door, were eagerly waiting for the
arrival of their mother. On her way, an unknown man approached her. He
took the water-skin from her and placed it on his back. The door opened
and the children saw their mother entering the house with a stranger. He
placed the water-skin on the ground and said:
"Well, it seems you don't have anyone
to fetch water for you; how come you are so forlorn?"
"My husband was a soldier; Ali sent him
to the frontier where he was killed. Now I am alone with these small
children."
The stranger said no more. Bowing down
his head he went away. But the thought of the helpless widow and orphans
remained in his mind. He could hardly sleep in the night. Early in the
morning he picked up a basket; put some meat, flour and dates in it;
went straight to her house and knocked at the door.
"Who are you?"
"I am the man who brought your water
yesterday. Now I have brought some food for the children."
"May God bless you and judge between us
and Ali"
She opened the door. Entering the house
he said:
"I wish to do some good acts. Either
let me knead the flour and bake the bread or allow me to look after the
children."
"Very well, but I can do the job of
kneading and cooking better than you. You take care of the children till
I finish cooking".
She went to knead the flour.
Immediately he grilled some meat, which he had brought and fed the
children saying to each child while putting morsel in his mouth:
"My son, forgive Ali if he has failed
in his duty towards you"
The flour got ready; she called:
"Gentlemen! put fire in the oven". He went and put fire in the oven.
When flames rose up, he brought his face near the fire and said, "Taste
the heat of fire. It is the punishment for those who fail in their duty
towards orphans and widows."
By chance, a woman from the neighboring
house came in. Recognizing the stranger, she cried: "Woe, don't you
recognize the man who is helping you? He is Ameer-ul-Momineen (commander
of the faithful) Ali Ibn Abi-Talib."
The widow came forward and shamefacedly
cried: "Curse and shame to me. I beg your pardon."
"No, I beg your pardon for I failed in
my duty towards you." |