A woman who gave birth eleven times

Once upon a time, there was no one other than God. In the ancient times there were a husband and a wife. This wife became pregnant almost every year
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author: علی اکبر مظاهری
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A woman who gave birth eleven times
A woman who gave birth eleven times

Translator: Mohammad Ali Asefipoor
Source: rasekhoon.net


 

Once upon a time, there was no one other than God. In the ancient times there were a husband and a wife. This wife became pregnant almost every year and gave a birth. But her child was always a daughter. Whatever she avowed in order her child be a son, yet she kept giving birth to daughter. At last, she decided that if she gave birth to daughter, she would kill the baby.
She became pregnant and again gave birth to daughter. She got very angry and said to God that she wanted a son while God gave her again a daughter. She began complaining of God and even swearing God. When she became well and went out of bed, she killed her poor baby. It was not more than forty days after the death of the baby that she became pregnant. She remained waiting to see what she would give birth. After nine months she gave birth to two snakes. This time she became so furious, but she could do nothing to these two snakes because threatened her and torture her and sucked milk from her. Every day the snakes became longer and sat on her knees hanging each one from one of her breasts and began sucking milk.
This was the job of this unlucky woman for a long time. Besides she was damned too, because she had killed her baby. After elapsing a while, the woman could not went out of home due to her shame. She had to remain at home and take care of her snakes. The poor and miserable woman had become weak and yellow and was so unhappy and begged her death from God one hundred times a day.
One day she heard that a group of people were going to Karbala for pilgrimage. The women of neighbors recommended her going with them to pilgrimage such that probably God helped and forgave her. The woman hurried and provided luggage and sat in a palanquin with her relatives and got going. Just before her departure, she ordered to make a box for putting the two snakes in them. When the snakes got hungry came out of the box for sucking milk from her and after that they would return back into the box.
During her travel she had become a bad subject for the people and every one swore her. At last they reached Karbala. The passengers disembarked and went to lodge somewhere and to go bathroom to clean themselves and when no longer they were tired to go pilgrimage. But the miserable woman, instead of doing these works, while being dirty went straightly on foot to the shrine of His Holiness. His Holiness was not to let her coming in sanctuary, but she insisted so much and succeeded with so difficulties to reach the mausoleum of His Holiness. There she cried so much and shed tear very much. She continued this work during two nights and two days. At the second night she fell asleep and saw in her dream that a bright master had come over her. He told her: "Oh woman! What do you want that how severe you are crying and begging God? What happened for you?" The woman told him her story in detail and cried and cried and shed tears such that she fainted and fell down. When she got up saw she was in the middle of a very great and beautiful and fruitful garden in a great plain. Whatever she looked here and there she did not saw any bird in flying and there were news of the two black snakes. Suddenly she noticed that her abdomen was bulging. She was surprised and wondered whose one this child was, since, the day she began her journey she was in period; Now, what had caused the bulge of her abdomen? After some days she felt severe pain in her stomach and waist. She noticed that she was giving birth. She gave birth to two so beautiful sons. She was so glad. She remained there for a few months. Then she got going and reached a city close to that garden. There, suddenly one of her sons died. She began to cry and hit herself. After so much crying and mourning, she herself buried the baby and built a room over his grave and every day she went there and prayed. She remained beside this room forever.
Little by little the people and pilgrims began to come and go there and visited the tomb. After a while there became a real shrine with paces for praying and so on. All the people crowded to pilgrimage there. Many people avowed there. Due to their vows, the woman became rich. Little by little, there became large like other cities and markets and streets and lanes were built there and the woman became its queen and ordered to everyone. People brought for her cow and sheep and fish and jewelry and every things. She really became one of the richest persons all over the world.
After a while, due to such a fortune, her son gathered so many people around himself, and one day he rebelled against the king causing him to substitute the king. Then they decorated the city. He also married the daughter of one of the kings and they continued their happy life. His children, generation by generation, were kings there.

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