In old ages,when match box or other instruments to make fire were not available to All , the fire was kept alive on wood or dried animal dung etc to use for cooking etc, One day Watya faqeer was very hungry he asks mother to give him some food, mother says don't have fire in clay stove its extinguished bring from someones house as she can lit wood from that to make food, Watya goes to neighbor, s house and returs empty handed and tells mother that there isn't any fire in neighbor, s house ,, Mother says ok go to some other neighbors and bring fire from them you damn, he goes and again comes empty handed and says they too don't have any live fire, and I am very hungry, His mother in anger says ! You laisy stupid go to Allah,s Hell you will find a plenty of Fire out there,, Watayo faqeer goes out and return yet again empty handed after a while, and says to his mother, I went to Allah's hell to bring fire but He told me there is no fire in Hell every one will bring " his fire with him " when he will join Hell,. ,, ,, ,,
