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One day when He was going towards viilage Chabba along with his companions.
<br/><br/>A lady named Sulakhani came and stood in front of the horse of the Guru.
<br/><br/>This lady belonged to village Chabba and was issueless. She had met many hypocrites, but her desire remained unfulfilled.
<br/><br/> When she heard that true Guru Hargobind himself had been visiting his village then she took a pen and inkpot and stood in the way of the Guru.
<br/><br/>After stopping the horse of the Guru, she said, 'My Lord! I am wandering in this world as a childless. But who ever goes to your door never comes fruitless. Please bestow a gift of child.'
<br/><br/>The Guru said, 'My child! God has not written a child in your fate.'
<br/><br/>Then Sulakhani said, 'You are writer of the fate. If you write fate there, then you can also write it here.'
<br/><br/>Then she handed over pen, inkpot and a paper to the Guru to write her fate.
<br/><br/>But when the Guru took the pen to write One, the horse shook his leg and the word One changed into Seven.
<br/><br/>History is witness that in the house of Sulakhani seven sons were born and they served the house of Guru with great love and devotion.
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