A king of Iran was entering his palace on a winter evening

So saw an old porter who was guarding the main gate of the palace in an old and fine uniform.
The king halted his ride near him and began to question the feeble porter

Isn't it cold?"
The porter replied: "It looks great, sir

But what should I do, I don't have a warm uniform, so I have to bear it."
"I'll go inside the palace and send you a warm pair of mine."

The gatekeeper happily greeted the king and expressed his gratitude.
But as soon as the king entered the warm palace, he forgot what he had promised to the porter

In the morning, the dead body of the old porter was found at the door and this writing was also written by his frozen fingers on the ground nearby.

Peaceful King

For many years I was a doorman in winter in this delicate uniform
But last night your promise of warm clothes took my breath away

Be sure to support yourself, but not only with words, but on a practical level
Elders say that only human beings teach in sorrow and pain.
May Allah give us all the courage to help others. If we become someone's resource, someone is ours.
Amen
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