One woman viewed a local clergyman as a traditional ambassador who worked as a scoundrel and a slave. As soon as he came out he instructed me to do something so that my husband would listen to me and give me the love of the world.
The woman said: "I'm happy to pay anywhere." The scholar said, "Well, you broke the lion's neck with your hands to start my process." Should I break a lion's neck with that in my hand? Sir, if you ask the price of this action in rupees, I am willing to pay any amount, but you are talking about not giving action! You know that the lion is a bloodthirsty and cruel beast. She would tear me to pieces until I reached her neck and grabbed her hair.
Said the scholar, "Bibi, I'm right." All you have to do is bring the lion's neck hair and you will break it with your own hands.
Disappointed, the woman left, but still she consulted with a few of her secret friends and loyal friends. Most of them heard that the work would never be successful because the lion was covered in blood at that time. It happens when you are hungry. Open the lion so that its evil may be avoided. The woman took this advice to heart and decided to go into the woods to the end.
The woman dropped the lion's meat and left, and the lion came and ate the meat. Over time, the love between the lion and the woman grew and the distances began to decline gradually. Finally the day came when the lion did not doubt the woman's love. The woman put the meat on and put her hand on the lion's head and the lion closed his eyes in satisfaction. At that moment the woman slowly broke the lion's hair and ran straight to the ground. As soon as he put the hair on his hand, he said with full enthusiasm, take the lion's neck hair. I broke it with my own hand. Don't forget to do it now. To win my husband's heart forever and to find the love that no other woman has ever found in the world. The scholar asked the woman, "What did you do to get this hair?"
The woman enthusiastically began to tell the whole story of how she got close to the lion. And to get this pleasure, you have to win the heart of the lion while the path of the heart of the lion goes through its stomach. So to win the lion's heart, he started filling the lion's stomach regularly. This task required a long patient wait and finally the day came when she had won the heart of the lion and it had become very easy for her to achieve her goal.
The scholar said to the woman, O servant of Allah I don't think your husband is more savage, ruthless and dangerous than this lion. Why don't you treat your husband as you treated this lion? Know that the path of a man's heart also passes through his stomach. Keep your husband's stomach full, but with patience, I did the same patience until I became a friend to an animal like a lion
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