Originally I had not thought of this subject but I decided to day to jot down about this man for the remarkable life he had
Syed Zulfiqar Haider , his full name but amongst friends he was known by this common abbreviation of "Zulfi" He was just a couple of years older than me (was oldest in our group and there is a story behind why he was late in his educational achievement) but among the "friends" who are also "partners" he was called affectionately as Daddy or Pitaji or just by "Buddha" depending on the situation or mood but we all loved him anyway.
In our Medical school many friendships start with "partnership" made according to Roll numbes and Partners for dissection (of human body) in practical anatomy class So we were , Wahaj + Zafar Bhutta and Zaheer + Zulfi on each Lower limb (alloted to us.). For some reason on the upperlimb of same body was Sarwar Frooki (there is a reason why we spell it as such and not Farooki) who became part of "partnership".
This was necessary to explain this special "friendship." We had made purposeful close friendship so all of us made bare all our "life secrets" to each other in our first year early. That is how I know about Zulfi and his wonderful life and he himself told us that he has always been lucky to get so much which he did not consider he was deserving of it all and he wondered ahow and why he got all that. Skipping the rest of his life's good and bad things, I will only mention about his death which occured in the beginning of this Islamic year. He belongs to Kattar Shia family and he had a stroke early in the year but he breahted his last on 10th day of Muharram and was burried on the 13th (See my previous blog on Muharram and Zulfi)
So amazing for me to learn as his death is so exhalted too (as if the malkulMaut knew his lickiness) He called himself Lucky and then to die on such important date and yes he was. Inna Lillahi wa. . . . . .
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