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INTRODUCTION TO THE BOOK IN POETRY
Mufakkir-e-Makhlooqat (Thinker of the Creatures)
This book is in the form of poetry, but each four-line verse is equal to a thick book!
The praises of this book are countless, and the name of the book is Mufakkir-e-Makhlooqat — which is not counted in the population of the world, but its virtues are countless, written in the world of the universe and its creatures!
We have written only what we have seen in the universe and its creatures. There are many writers who are of bad character, and they too write books!
We have love and affection for all creatures, and we do not hold enmity even with our enemies — this trait is the result of good deeds and character, and this is the education and upbringing given by my parents!
To save the honour of a person of character, He himself is busy taking on a bad character!
Everyone sees the sun, the moon and the stars, but they do not have eyes that can see anyone. Yet they have such a virtue that they are light for the whole universe and all creatures. We have learnt a great lesson from the sun, the moon and the stars!
They see, and they also see what is hidden inside them. He who wrote many books, was himself not a book but a wealthy man.
We have written books in that light which only a few can see, and those who see it in the universe, there are only a few in this world who understand them!
Books are bought with money, but not knowledge and wisdom. No one reads us, they do not come close considering us poor, but whoever has read my book, surely finds my whereabouts and meets me!
In the true sense, one should not read a book written by a person who knows what his existence is for and has no understanding of what life is — reading the book of such an author is to imprison oneself in decline!
With money many things can be bought, but neither knowledge, nor literature, nor character can be bought. Only by reading the book (Thinker of the Creatures) can life be understood properly and the right way of living life can be known!
©Wasi Ahmad Qadri
©Wasi Ahmed Ansari
INTRODUCTION OF THE AUTHOR IN POETRY
Before reading the books and poetry collections of Wasi Ahmad Qadri, read the page containing his biography. The sun was setting and the moon was rising; it was the era of May 16, 1961.
Born lying on his right side—a detail that astonished some—people wondered what mark he would leave on society and what his life would unfold.
Wasi Ahmad Qadri came into existence, born to mother Jamila Qadri and father Muhammad Muslim Ansari.
As I began to speak, I noticed that food was not cooked in the house every day; perhaps this scarcity was destined for my home.
I was four years old when my parents would recount tales of life, death, and the life hereafter.
They spoke of Muhammad—the leader of the prophets—whose life was often spent in hunger; what standing, then, did we have?
They told of Luqman’s wisdom, Solomon’s sovereignty, and how Jesus Christ was raised alive to the heavens.
About 124,000 prophets have graced the earth; each one stands as an exemplary figure.
"Son, this world is a field for the Hereafter; the harvest depends on the seeds sown—as you act here, so shall you reap there."
"Endure suffering with patience and keep your secrets private; therein lies success in both worlds."
"Do not cherish a life of luxury; here, one forgets God and remembers only indulgence and pleasure."
"Pharaoh lived in opulence, yet Muhammad’s life—even amidst hardship—was defined by patience."
"A long life holds no virtue if not lived with justice, honesty, and truth."
"Drawing from my own knowledge and experience, I warn you: do not let others lead you astray in your youth."
"In this society, keep your distance from those who emulate Pharaoh’s lifestyle or harbor a jealous nature."
"My parents' teachings truly took root the day I saw my mother lose her eyesight during my youth."
"Less than a year later, my father fell ill and, after a patient struggle, was laid to rest on September 26, 1982."
"Life shows the path to power and wealth, yet I have seen humanity crumble to dust in the pursuit of them." On June 9th, I received the news via phone in Delhi that my mother had been laid to rest.
What can I say, friends? I do not know which words of mine might please you and which might offend you; yet, I share this with you.
Sixty-four years of my life have passed in the pursuit of attainment—and in the process of creation. I have authored several books and collections of poetry.
Come, read my book; those who seek something will find it easily by reading the works of Wasi Ahmad Qadri.
I sought to understand the universe and the world of creation—and I have understood them—in order to share that insight with the world.
Wasi Ahmad Qadri | Wasi Ahmad Ansari
Thinker of the Universe | Thinker of Creation
Dervish | Author | Hidden Poet