Published : 07 Dec 2022 06:10 AM
Last Updated : 07 Dec 2022 06:10 AM
God’s Servant
Mullah Nasruddin was sitting at a roadside cafe, eating a frugal meal of rice and beans, which was all he could afford. Idly watching people walking past the cafe, Nasruddin noticed a tall, well-built, and stylish man who stood out amongst the crowd. Sporting a purple velvet turban, tastefully embroidered vest, finely tailored silk shirt, baggy satin trousers, and a gold scimitar tucked into a broad gold belt, the stranger was making heads turn as he strutted down the street.
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