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‏The shocking advice of a 57-year-old billionaire!A few days ago, I was reading the thoughts of 57-year-old Chinese bill...
31/05/2026

‏The shocking advice of a 57-year-old billionaire!
A few days ago, I was reading the thoughts of 57-year-old Chinese billionaire Diane Wang. I thought that a woman who has achieved wealth, fame, success, and countless worldly conveniences would probably share more secrets to success. But one thing she said shocked me.
She said that the greatest lesson in life is not to achieve more, but to learn to “let go.”
At first, this sentence seemed strange. After all, why is a billionaire advising people to let go instead of achieving? But as I thought about it, the idea sank in.
Most of us think that if we get a little more money, get a bigger house, get a nice car, get more fame, or people start praising us more, we will be happy. But the truth is that a person reaches one destination and starts running towards another. Desires do not end, they only grow in size.
Dian Wang says that she saw a time in her life when achievements were increasing but peace was not increasing. Then she realized that happiness is not always about achieving something new. Sometimes happiness is about letting go of the worry about what people think of me. Sometimes happiness is about letting go of the bitterness of the past. Sometimes happiness is about letting go of the habit of always competing with others and sometimes about letting go of the desire to control everything.
She calls this thought "letting go".
I found her saying very profound that a person spends his whole life trying to fill his locker, although sometimes peace is not found in filling his hands but in unloading the burden. If you are carrying a heavy bag, happiness is not found in adding more weight to it but in losing weight.
Perhaps that is why many successful people in the world reach a stage in life and realize that real wealth is not in the bank account but in the contentment of the heart. And true success is not in having everything, but in knowing what not to chase anymore.
This is the lesson that I found most valuable in Diane Wang's words: Life is not just about accumulating, letting go of some things is also an important skill of life, and often this skill gives a person the peace that even years of running around cannot give.

Are you a cleric?The office boy had left the heavy carton of files outside, and she was standing alone in the scorching ...
31/05/2026

Are you a cleric?
The office boy had left the heavy carton of files outside, and she was standing alone in the scorching sun waiting for a taxi.
Just then, a taxi stopped.
“Yes, madam?”
The bearded driver sitting inside asked.
She thought to herself:
“Oh… he looks like a cleric!”
But the heat was so intense that she didn’t have a chance to think much.
“I have to go to G-9.”
“Yes, sit down. I’ll give you 200 rupees.”
She was surprised…
Because a few days ago, she had paid 300 rupees for the same route.
But immediately, all the same things that she had always been told started to play in her mind…
“Clerks are greedy…”
“They are a danger to women…”
“They can’t be trusted…”
She was a little nervous, but she sat down under compulsion.
The driver started the car and said:
“If you don’t mind, can I take your statement?”
“Yes… listen.”

The audio started…
The topic was:
“Veil”
She listened silently.
The Maulana’s voice echoed:
“Veil is the honor, protection and dignity of a woman. It protects her from evil eyes.”
Then a verse from the Holy Quran was recited:
“O Prophet! Tell your wives, daughters and believing women to draw their veils over themselves, so that they may be recognized and not be persecuted…”

She was lost in thought…
The glances that rise every day on the streets…
The phrases that come and go from the office…
The staring eyes of the ladies…
Is veiling really a woman’s protection?

The car reached her street.

She said:
“Put the things outside…”

Then she called home but the housekeeper was not there.

The driver said:
“If you have permission, I will leave it upstairs.”
She was shocked again…
The first thought that came to her was:
“Maybe he is asking for extra money…”
But she said yes.
The driver lifted the heavy carton and took it up one floor to the door of the flat.
He took out three hundred rupees.
The driver was surprised:
“Why this extra?”
She said:
“You have also delivered the luggage upstairs…”
The driver smiled and said:
“No, sister, I will only take as much as was agreed upon.
And our religion teaches us to carry luggage…
Muslims are there to help each other.”
She remained silent for a few moments…
Then she asked helplessly:
“Are you a cleric?”
The driver smiled…
And said in a very gentle tone:
“You may have been misinformed about the clerics.
I am not a scholar or a Hafiz… But I definitely love them.
You too should listen to them, read and research them without prejudice…
God willing, you will not find these creatures so bad.”
Sometimes we are introduced not to people…
but to stories told about people.
And not every bearded person is the same as the world shows us…!

I turned beet red when my nine-year-old granddaughter bellowed from the back seat while we were cruising down the road. ...
29/05/2026

I turned beet red when my nine-year-old granddaughter bellowed from the back seat while we were cruising down the road. ‘Grandpa, hurry up… or I’ll have an accident!!!’ The timing was perfect - the road was a ghost town, it was drizzling, and maybe I was driving a tad too fast. Before I could even process the chaos, a police car’s lights flashed behind us, and I pulled over with a sense of impending doom. As I rolled down the window, my granddaughter started shrieking again, ‘Grandpa!!! Hurry up!!! She’s coming out, gooooo,’ clutching her stomach like she was about to give birth. The cop approached, but before he could ask what was happening, my granddaughter morphed into an innocent cherub and said, ‘Uncle!!!! My potty is about to explode.’ The officer did a double take, then burst into laughter. He asked how much farther we had to go, and after I replied it was a mere two minutes, he let us off with a warning to drive more sensibly. As we drove away, I gave my granddaughter the stink-eye in the rearview mirror, asking, ‘What was that performance?!’ She nonchalantly opened a bag of chips and said, ‘I saw it on YouTube…’ Apparently, she’d learned that cops go easy on kids in sticky situations, and she didn’t even need the bathroom. Her response left me torn between giving her a time-out and booking her into law school.

For the past three years, that man had been coming to the restaurant every Friday night at eleven o'clock…Alone. Ordered...
29/05/2026

For the past three years, that man had been coming to the restaurant every Friday night at eleven o'clock…
Alone.
Ordered two cups of proper coffee.
And always let the second cup cool.
At first, everyone would tell him
Not many people come to that small hotel in old Lahore late at night.
A few drivers.
Two or three students.
Or a lonely man who wants to go out for a while before going home.
And one of them was him too.
White hair.
Ironed trousers.
Constant fatigue in you.
He would come…
Give it to the table by the window…
And without a menu, look:
One less Chinese.
There was no one in front.
The waiter would start:
"Sir, is someone else coming?"
He would say softly:
"Here… comes."
But no one ever came.
Then slowly the hotel
Humans do not understand some habits…
Just accept them.
I often write in that hotel.
And I don't know why…
My eyes started to stop on that man.
He never touches the other one.
Just a slight steam from him…
Then it gets cold.
And that silent silence.
Sometimes running out the window
Sometimes to an empty chair.
One night the rain was very heavy
Almost empty.
The waiter came and said:
"Sir, should I remove the other one?"
He immediately handed the cup to his man
Touched a human being.
Then he said slowly:
"No… Give it."
By the way…
There was such moisture in that one sentence that I couldn't write for a long time.
Then one day we could go to his table.
I asked thoughtfully:
"If you don't mind, can I tell you one thing?"
He asked you
"About your other health?"
I am ashamed
He was silent for a long time
Then he said:
"My wife liked the night..."
I was silent
He continued to speak slowly:
"Twenty years…
We come every spring.
Leaving the children at home.
And for two hours we just talked…
His eyes on the empty chair in front
"Then one Friday she came."
I heard his voice break for the first time.
"Got to the hospital"
And didn't come back home…
The rain is continuously playing on the glass
That slight you
"At first I stopped coming.
Then one day a question at home…
Then I realized that the silence is very loud…
I can't say anything.
He spoke from the other side of the choice:
"Now he comes here.
People are nothing, I'm crazy.
But it's true…
He stopped
Then he spoke a lot:
"Some people get used to being human even after death…”
That night for a long time with them
And for the first time I understood…
The name of always being alone
Sometimes…
That is also the name of that chair.
Which does not seem empty even after years 🌹💫👏

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