One hot day, Nasruddin was taking it easy in the shade of a walnut
tree. After a time, he started eying speculatively, the huge pumpkins
growing on vines and the small walnuts growing on a majestic tree.
- Sometimes I just can't understand the ways of God! he mused. Just
fancy letting tinny walnuts grow on so majestic a tree and huge
pumpkins on the delicatevines!
Just then a walnut snapped off and fell smack on Mullah Nasruddin 's
bald head. He got up at once and lifting up his hands and face to
heavens in supplication, said:
- Oh, my God! Forgive my questioning your ways! You are all-wise.
Where would I have been now, if pumpkins grew on trees!
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And Allah Knows the Best!
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M NajimudeeN Bsc- INDIA
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