Wednesday, 10 December 2008
An American asked: ...Why Islam...?
Thursday, 4 December 2008
A conversation with an American friend
Wednesday, 3 December 2008
A conversation with an American friend
A conversation with an American friend
Let me make one thing clear to you my friend, I have nothing against American people, I think you are simply the most IGNORANT, ARROGANT and DUMB people ever to have existed on the face of this planet and certainly you will be the last. Because of your severe dumbness, you select wicked people in power and they go around the world disturbing peace of other nations. Your Foreign Policies and Your Arrogance, will be your DOWN FALL, just like all those "SUPERPOWERS" of the past. I am certain your own political and religious leaders are suspecting something of that kind. The sad truth is, they are looking at the WRONG DIRECT. Just like Christianity brought down the last and arrogant superpower of the old(Rome); you have the same fear towards Islam and Muslims. But surprise, surprise; your downfall will be a self inflicted phenomena and Nature will finish you off. In the near future, your country will witness some naturals disaster never seen or heard of before, which will be an unimaginable Socio-economic misery. Either people desert the land or parish that will be the only option.
Those of your kind who are hell bend in hating Muslims and Islam, are just harming themselves. There is nothing you can do about Islam and Muslims. Islam is the natural cause of things to be, therefore it is natural, for people to become part of it. In doing so they are simply discovering the TRUTH about themselves and there environment. They are discovering the Truth, which, your Political and Religious INSTITUTIONS have tried through out the past centuries to censor, but they have failed and will always fail to kill the TRUTH.
Humanity has to be free, from the SLAVERY brought down to us, first by the CHURCH and then by the Socio-economic systems of the Western Culture.
You have displayed again, your lack of knowledge, by referring to the TWO EUROPEAN WARS(I&II) as world Wars. For that last European war, Hitler and his evil followers have already conquered the whole of Europe. Hitler was not beaten by the American; but by something that has an Islamic and the HOLY Qur'anic sources. The people who did that job were Muslims Mystic(Sufis) living in the jungle of Western Africa. All that was used were "stalk pens and Charcoal ink", and succeed to BRING discords and disruptions into Hitler's DECISION MAKING PROCEDURES. A bad decision brought Hitler down and liberated Europe. American forces were ordered to follow certain guidelines, concerning DAY, DATE, TIME and PLACE. And they just did that otherwise no way, they can beat Hitler. For Hitler has his ears and eyes everywhere, even within the American forces, not to mention Europe, where everyone has almost surrendered.
We were made to believe that 911 was done by Muslims, of course, as we are becoming more and more aware of the facts. Those of you who think and holding onto those lies, are starting to know what the rest of the knew all a long; that you have inflicted that wound onto yourself and making an excuse to go around the world and to do what you are best at doing: KILLING INNOCENT PEOPLE. As far as these sad and evil MUMBAI events are concerned , what best to put the blame onto Muslim, if not to kill a poor Jewish Rabbi and his wife( may Allah(swt) be merciful to them. That act was the "ICE on the CAKE", the finale, before the pulling of the curtains and stamping MUSLIMS on top. Again they have succeed, for without giving a chance to reason, everyone is jumping to the conclusion as Pakistan and Muslim world are behind these events. They have fooled no one but themselves.
Why not go to Iraq or Afghanistan or Pakistan, if you desire so much to killing Muslims. For sure, you can not do it there in America, otherwise you will spend your life in jail. whilst in those country, it is free. You can kill them and claim they were "Al-qaida" members. Not a single scratch will happen to you, instead you will be honoured and praised. That is the place, people like you go to. I am sure still people are needed to join the battalions(crusaders) of Muslim Killers. Aren't they lucky those innocent you are murdering every second around the world?
Finally, my friend stop imagining things and believing they are as you thought they are. That is to be a FOOL. You do not know me, until I tell you who am I.
Have a good day or night,
Wassalam.
Friday, 7 November 2008
Someone is very scared!!!
Yes! we all must be worried but not SCARED, for that is completely an INCOMPETENT QUALITY, that brings our hopes and dreams to nothing.
Americans are " Great People" who can overcome anything, just like you have overcome the racial barriers and rewrite your own history.
I am one of the millions or even may be the billion, around the world, who are indeed very proud of what you have achieved. It is really INSPIRATIONAL and a true face of DEMOCRACY.
Barack can only succeed, if the people around him allow him to do so. I know that the ordinary Americans want and wish him so, that is why they voted him into office. The trouble is, that ordinary Americans from now on, will have less and less say, but the Elites(business m/women and politicians), are back in control. The same old people who were there, when America was going down. Barack has to deal with them again, THAT IS THE VERY VERY SCARY BIT. Otherwise, let us rejoice and pray.
Allah(swt) bless America and makes the job much smoother for Barack and his team.
Thursday, 6 November 2008
"Lyrics of yearning Soul"
Out of my jelly
Words pouring down like a folly
What are you saying, is indeed, this is all rubbish
Of course, let me tell you, you are being foolish
Praise be to the Master of the unseen
For all of which in the sky, I have seen
Praise be to the Master of all the things yet to be seen
For all that of creation, never to be seen
O! heroes' hero, a gift of a lifestyle out of Zero
Not you Nero
Indeed I am a Negro
Never to forget that, as we are all out of the mystical Zero
Onto the sky, I raised my hands, begging for ascendancy
For sure, I have been reminded of my countenance
For much of my life I have been without abundance
Of course, a legacy of my descendants without redundancy
O! Mighty Crystal Being
A bit of holy water for me, in the Crystal Bowl
A place of dwelling, a habitat for the unholy Owl
O! Mother of all cities, the city of the Highest Spiritual Being
I used to live, at a place near Zanzibar
The coloured fellow, forbidden from the bar
The black mighty doors all lucked with a burning iron bar
I just noticed a statement from the members of the bar
Wednesday, 5 November 2008
Tribute to George W. Bush
America is a country that needs to stir herself into her rightful place, of leadership through a GENUINE DEMOCRATIC system. The only nation on this planet, where all nations have come together to live through one single ambition: a hope for a better life.
Through out human history, nations have conquered other nations, just like the early brave men and women, who came to built America did. We can make all the comparisons between America and those ancient colonial powers, except for one thing they overwhelmingly differ and that one thing is what has changed the face humanity and brought peace, prosperity, justice and an immense ocean of opportunities to all. It is priceless and worth all the fighting to give it to mankind and that is DEMOCRACY.
The ancient administrative systems have been, for most of the time a family business, close friends and loyal supporters and that will linger on till the demise of that very empire. When the American fought to unite their then divided new territories, they came to install the most important administrative ideology based onto social justice, whereby, those who can, should be given the OPPORTUNITY to perform and prove themselves. In doing so the rest shall fellow and obey until faulted.
Today, what has happened is credit to many people for all the centuries since the creation of America to date. No doubt about it, however, someone is the prime cursor to this important changes into the making of the United States of America. If George W. Bush has not been as he has been written off by history, then I am certain that we will be far from where we are today. Perhaps we would have seen John McCain heading to the most powerful office on earth. So based on, that I think, we owe a lot to this INNOCENT MAN, George W, Bush. He has some days to go still in power, but once gone he will be missed. Therefore I would like to pay him to tribute, he was not the only imperfect President to lead America, but he has a unique quality that will be short coming to most of those who will have the chance to sit in that office.
Congratulations to you and to your family and friend and team, Mr President George W. Bush
You are great.
Wassalam
American People, Congratulations
Indeed this is too early for you; Your Excellency Mr President Barak Husein Obama; However overdue for the magnificent and greatest Nation on earth, the American people. Overdue, to the millions of all races, whom for centuries have been dreaming this day. Overdue to the millions of White Members of your Community, who have set aside all the differences that have divided your Great Nation Hopes and Dreams, for all those past centuries. Indeed overdue to the members of Black, Native American, Hispanics and other minority communities, who have shown an overwhelming amount of courage and patient, through out all those years of pain and sufferings. Overdue to the millions of Americans, who have braced themselves and came to the polling stations to make this day possible.
Congratulations!
Mr Barak H. Obama, from today you have ascended to one of the highest station in human history, on top of the greatest Nation of this planet. Not only you have become the first non-white 100% American president but the first Universal President, not only because of your race but to me, because of the position of your Great Country, The United States of America.
You have been given a chance, so long desired by many of your compatriots, some of whom today are not with us any more, but you have become a testimony of all what they have had wished from the bottom of their hearts. Raise your head and look at the horizon to see the Hopes and Dreams of all those who have put you in this great position. Remember, always remember, that without them you will never be what you have become today. 99% of the majority of all those who have worked so hard for this dream to come true, will never ever be able to see you again, but Remember, the seconds before that crucial announcement which put so much joy onto their faces to highlight their TRUST in you, remember the very first moment that idea and dream came into your mind, that indeed you were Nothing and they made you what you are.
You owe them so much and they owe you nothing at all, for indeed they have done what you have asked them as a favor. From now on, become A SERVANT, do not let BE SERVED.
The prophet David(pbh) was indeed one of the GREATEST ruler this planet has ever seen, although, He was sermon to SERVE people by being JUST between THEM.
You are the first to fulfill the dreams of your fellow Americans, make sure YOU ARE NOT LAST. Do not fail, do not disappoint the Trust of all those millions who have come to help you rewrite history.
It is too early to congratulate you, for you have done nothing yet, but indeed as you are about to enter that Important office of decision making, you shall be congratulated the day you will be getting out of it forever, depending on your history.
DO NOT BE THE LAST.
May Allah(swt) makes the task for you and your team easy.
Do not kill, do not harm.
Wassalam
Monday, 30 June 2008
Nelson Mandela "Happy Birthday"
One senior African intellectual, compared a senior person to a priceless library. Ninety years of a life experience for good or bad is an accumulation of some priceless information to serve a whole generation as a guidance into a world of wisdom and understanding.
Today in our educational institutions, with an abundant and easy sources of knowledge; there is a feeling that future generation of young men and women are being processed, like in a manufacturing company, in order to satisfy a market demand. Little interest is given to key ingredients of human fulfillment into adulthood as wisdom and understanding. Certificates and diplomats are as abundant as the countless different types of faculties and disciplines, all aiming to bring mankind a better understanding of ourselves and our environment. In reality, all seem like a world of fantasy and dreams never to be fulfilled, as we tend to become more focused on selfishness with an arrogant pursue of material gain, sanctioned by depression and the creation of a society in decay. The competition of material gain, becomes so consuming and intense, so much so, that the moral and ethical values that are linked to wisdom and understanding, just disappear within the layers of daily annals.
Wisdom and understanding that are gained through a life time experience, have no more values; therefore those who are in possession, are seen as a waste and threat to a new life style based on materialistic view the world. This indeed is a sad turning point in human history, it has been brewing for quite sometime and we are just entering the premature stages of its evolutionary path, with some devastating consequences to ourselves and to future generations.
"Sir" Nelson Mandela, is today an icon of irony to two very different cultures which share some sad and disturbing history. He is an icon of victory, for all those who have suffered prosecution and lived to tell the stories but also of failure for those who lost a battle to subdue certain individuals or a society. He is an icon of justice, for those who have suffered injustice and an icon of fairness for those who can accept right out of wrongdoing and reward the victims. He was an icon of hate to those who have seen him as a threat to their livelihood an icon of love to those whom he was representing in their fight against injustice.
In him, we have to acknowledge, the true endurance of human spirit to survive against the odds and the choice of destiny to spare certain individual, where countless number of people have failed, in the struggle to implement social justice. In him, we have to acknowledge the complexities of Western Culture, its ambiguities and ironies. A society that has brought, countless paint and suffering, to numerous people around the globe but also a society that has changed for the best ever, human living conditions on this planet earth.
It was a joy to see, he has been celebrated by all races and greeds, I wish him a happy birthday and many more returns, but only this time let it be at his homeland.
A land that has witnessed, the flows of blood from his long gone comrades.
A land that drunk from the tears and sweats of his fellow fighters for today's celebration.
A land that heard the cries of children and women and old and young, under the duress of prosecution.
A land that was their and never ceased to be.
A land that loved them and in return was so loved.
A land at the sharp end of the mother land.
A land of light and darkness, of rain and drought
A land of laughters and tears.
This is Africa, and the South end of our mother land.
Happy Birthday to you "Sir" Mandela
Wassalam
Peace and love to all.
Saturday, 28 June 2008
"Lyrics of yearning soul" (05)
No respect for privacy
Only a few, entitled to truth from the edge of majority
Everything belong to them, but simply they are minority
Why O! why?
Yes! indeed, yes why?
Who are they, O! why?
Yes! of course, why and who are they?
The answer lost with the missing page
The page, torn out from the book of age
Turning every single situation to their advantage
Those who can stand for the truth, have now lost all courage
Under the unholy pact of oath
The sad truth will never to emerge from the depth
Those who know all truth, have agreed the state of silence
Away from everything, they reside at a distance
When dead, their ashes shall be spread over, from mount Everest
To their unawareness, their evil ghost will never rest
Those who will breath that polluted air, contaminated forever
To that sad disease, sick and never to recover.
Sunday, 22 June 2008
"Lyrics of a yearning soul" (04)
This is about the Holy accounts in a book, near an oasis
The whole idea, of you and me, being identical
The matter is very much non-political
It is a truth, pretty quite empirical
Indeed, every bit of you and me is just mathematical
A mare tiny drop of fluid, composed of mineral
All glued together in some ways, that is no more mystical
We are in essence very much spiritual
Unfortunately, these days, the common focus is fiscal
The act of you and me to be, is gentle and physical
The source of it all, electrical charges turned emotional
At the prosperous gate, I begged for an autograph
In there eminence, a carved name, like hieroglyph
For generations to look back on it, like a photograph
The lost message was sent, by a mystical telegraph
Too many details with too tittle options
Too may options with too little details for the operations
A world of irony
A space of mare folly
Friday, 20 June 2008
Hijabs, small dresses, jeans and see-through trousers
Although, a problem occurs when it comes to choose exactly what is appropriate as a moderate way to dress to fit into both section of society. This is quite hard and indeed, those in charge of giving advice on these matters, should look into it and provide a clear meaning to those young women, what Allah(swt) desires and the wisdom behind.
Last week, as I was rushing to get to work, in town center, I came across two young EXCEEDINGLY PRETTY ladies. They were in front of me, sliding gently in front of the shop windows, the only way I recognize them as MUSLIM LADIES was the HIJAB over their heads. They were wearing some very tight trousers, displaying their beautiful shapes, with also some small dress stopping right above their waist. Their heads of course tightly wrapped with bright shinning materials. I have to say, it was an awesome sight, to shake the heart of even the most piteous believer let alone , someone like me, struggling with sincerity.
What was really striking about this whole situation, is the fact that one of the girls was wearing a white trousers, completely SEE-THROUGH, well gifted with a rear shape. As I walked quickly to overtake them, and greet them with a SALAAM greetings and I noticed their embarrassment.
Perhaps, they understood, the reason of my greetings and why I was rushing almost kind of running to pass them.
It reminds me of the story of the prophet MOSES(pbh), as he came across the daughters of the prophet Ayub(pbh). He could not let himself being lead by them to their dwelling and he asked them to let him lead them instead. One has to avoid temptations and should not allow being its source as well.
This was not a way a Muslim woman should dress up, no matter where in the world one lives. It is not Islamic.The true idea of an Islamic dress code is not to be provocative to other people, whose private situation is unknown to you. To display certain intimate parts of our body, especially those most SENSITIVE is not acceptable when proclaiming the Muslim faith. The Salaam (peace) greetings we offer to each other, should be translate into our actions as well, and including the way we dress. A moderate dress code, is best of SALAAM GREETINGS than word of mouth.
The question, I wanted to ask to those two most pretty young ladies, is what do they think is most important between displaying their HAIR or their LOWER BODY SHAPE in such way, especially in a SEE-THROUGH trousers?
I am a sinner myself and I have accumulated so far quite a lot and I am sincerely worried to death about the potential outcome. None the less I think, an advice is needed, in order to save some souls and the image of Islam. This is a challenge to all of us as a community of believer. Let us give advices even if its going to hurt our beloved ones. Yes! indeed TRUTH hurts and love is BLIND.
I seek forgiveness from Allah(swt) for my sins, those I committed knowingly and those unknowingly. Let Him(swt) guides us onto the right path, the path of those He(swt) has bestowed His(swt) favor. Amen
Peace with us all
Tuesday, 17 June 2008
"Lyrics of a yearning soul"(03)
Six as below for us to live
The value expressing, the rumbling within my core
A number determining, my whole existence at the shore
O! King David, your star pattern in me for me
I salute, the late night visitors and those from it seeking fame
The designed patterns in the fields around the hillsides as they came
The encoded messages, for the uninitiated detectors like a game
Five mixed with the sublime six, a balance to eleven
Just eleven, a number sequence from the heaven
The number of my generation in days Seven
I am a solution, out of order and chaos, equal to eleven
O! strings whispering at my core
O! pipes intertwine and laid down within my substance for me
O! drums playing in me for me
O! composers of the Holy lyrics at the mystic shore
My heart crying for the mystic
All that I am witnessing is just fantastic
To understand my despair and awe, you have to be analytic
Short sighted, stretch your iris, for the matter is no more neolithic
"One small step for a man. A giant leap for Mankind"
Last Wednesday 11th, an interesting article about the ingenious creativity of human mind , was published by some national news papers here in United Kingdom, which we all should salute and celebrate.
We have come from a long way and I believe; we have a longer way to go. We have been given an infinite source of bounty, which we are just beginning to tap in, and so far so good we are just at its fringes. The rules are very simple, all we have to do is to Learn and Look around without fear or loosing hope. To live is to have hopes, even though there seem to be an infinite ocean of UNCERTAINTY , just spreading before us.
This is a world of infinite possibilities together with an infinite hidden obstacles just to try our patient and to test our endurance. Those who persist in their quest with a profound believe, finally do come across that bright light always shining at the end of the tunnel.
Here, I take you through the journey into the world of numbers that sum up this incredible piece of engineering.
1,500 years.
This is how long it would take Gray-1, a first built super computer in 70's, to do what Roadrunner does in apparently TWO hours.
46 years.
This is the length of period it will take 6,000,000 people to do what Roadrunner can do in a DAY
230 tonnes.
Preparations are being made for the transportation of all the components of the machine to its new accommodation. A total number of 21 lorries are needed for the trip and it weights exactly around 230 tonnes
50 times less
After going through all these incredible numbers surrounding this extraordinary piece of engineering; here comes the INTERESTING part of the whole show.
Yes, this machine and the many inventions that we brought forth out of our Imagination, since the beginning of the 17th century to date, are of course food for thought, for those of us who argues, about the purposes and source of MANKIND. After reading all these brilliances of human mind from the scientific, philosophical and Religious stand points; one just wonders.
How on earth, have we manage to get to this point and are we really what we think we are?
Is there something profoundly truthful about us and our environment, in terms of the way we have come up with some alien things that were not here before?
We abide by the same laws of " Cause and Effect" to be at the source of those beautiful and brilliant inventions, which we seem to be unable to do without as soon as we made them available to ourselves. Yet we have failed through out the same length of time, in acknowledging the same principles, for our own Existence in this beautiful Universe. We are hell bound to deny that we are indeed a product, subjected to Intelligence and Design from a Source Most Powerful. After a close look at these processes and their out come as a product, we fail to set up similar analysis to answer the same question about our own being. From Physics, Biology to Chemistry, we came across, over an infinite sets of laws, that are being followed to the letter by Nature in other to process the information encoded in them and to produce that final product through the evolutionary journey.
The Roadrunner, with all its might and with all its weight and with all its hight, yet the Roadrunner is 50 time less powerful than, yes!, you know it; that big jelly of Grey substance, full of Salt water, intertwine by electrical cells and Blood veins, right inside your skull, sometimes weighting less than 5 kgs.
If, as I believe and Praise those brave Scientists for coming up with Roadrunner, to be Extraordinary, then I have no other words to qualify the BIGGEST PIECE of ENGINEERING ever in my own being.
One sentence, comes to my mind, I can not help but to utter.
ALLAHU AKBAR KEBIRA( God is greatest), Wal HAMDULILAHI KESIRA, Wa SUBHANALHI BOUKRATAN Wa ASSILA. ALLAHU AKBAR
Peace be with us all
Reverence Ali (Anglican)
I could not help but to laugh. Since I found it very funny and childish. I thought, what he should be much more concerned, is how his institution is more and more being swept away from the real teaching of Jesus(Issa, pbh) and the fact that his congregation is dwindling day by day. Unfortunately, he is being very unfair, in trying to put the blame on Islam. The Western world is turning to Islam, after all the bad and negative publicities it has been subjected since 9/11, till to date, because in ISLAM , they are coming to term with TRUTH about themselves, about the True Jesus and our Relationship with our LORD MOST HIGH. For centuries the Churches were distracting people away from that profound TRUTH.
Also, what I really found most unbelievable about Mr Ali's suggestion that, the Christians should come after British Muslims and convert them ( including all those new reverts). After, I read that I became doubtful about the intellectual capacities of Analytic thinking of the very Reverent Ali. I said no wonder, they are loosing people, if a "GREAT INTELLECTUAL " like him, could not make a difference between, going in the third world countries and lure poor people into Christianity by offering some sort of financial support in exchange and British Population, who are very much aware of the hypocritical stance of his church and the falsehood of his teachings. In fact some of those Muslims were once part of his very house.
I wonder, how Mr Ali and his fellow clergies are coming to term with facts like Sexuality and Women priesthood, a growing trend within his Church. Worst again, yesterday it was a subject of a media material about TWO clergymen deciding to get MARRIED. Perhaps Mr Ali, acknowledges that, as part of Jesus teachings: " LOVE thy Neighbor". Well done to those two brave men. Keep up the good work.
You can not stop Islam as Islam can not stop you as well.
Live and live, so shall it be.
Monday, 16 June 2008
A lesson in Mandinka & Wolof
Here is an opportunity, for any of you, planning a trip, next winter or at any particular time, to the Gambia or Senegal; to Learn for free two of the most spoken dialect in either Gambia or Senegal. For sure, it will make your trip much more joyful and easy to relate to all those you will come across, from traders, guides to locals at the local markets or at villages you will have the opportunity to visit.
I intend to post everyday some few word so on and so forth, perhaps, if you are a good, easy learner, it will not take you long.
Lesson - 1
Let us start by the first thing we all do when we meet stranger or other people, greetings.
Mandinka:
E'bay herato = How are you ?
Here the first word is E' , pronounced exactly as in English(e) and it means you, while hera derived from the an Arabic word Haira, meaning blessings. Basically, the question come as asking someone, if he/she is blessed.
Answer:
Hera dorong = Fine or Blessings only
Again, we have another word to add dorong, which where ever used means only, as we will come across sometime.
Wolof
Here too, we start with the same greetings
Nanga def = How are you?
Wolof is much more closer to English here than Mandinka, in terms of the literal meaning of the greetings, but you have just noticed the sound is completely different
Answer:
Jamma Reik = Fine or In peace only
Here as well the Jamma means peace and as well as Dorong in Mandinka, it means only, again a word we will come across later on.
With both greetings, sometime other sentence is added depending the age or the piety of the individual. For example in Mandinka, he/she will Alhamdu Lilah or Santa Yallah , for Wolof and both basically meaning Praise be to Allah(God)
Here, you have your first lesson and hope to see you again and to learn more.
"Lyrics of a yearning soul (02)
I lay down, under your blessed feet, like a tamed lion
The humming sound, at the core of my existence is of an ion
Oh! Holy house, from a single stone throw near Zion
Who am I, to think I am better than you?
Are we really different?
Whatever my size to your sight
Whatever my colour to your touch
Whatever my taste to your desire
I am no more than you are
There is no me, no you, no matter who we are
You are me in you, that is what was a desire
My spinning essence, the Holy design, of my being in the vortex
Just for me, to become me, real in the infinite syntax
The three letter word, in private, ending with the letter x
The perfect system, for you and me in six
Twisted and stretched, in trinity
Oh! Members of the awaken community
I belong to the ONE, for once I was part of the Unity
I am of the sixth element twisted, in the third dimensional formality
Sunday, 15 June 2008
A dying Democracy
To our own inconvenience, I am going to narrate to you here, a very sad encounter, I had that other day, while I went for a stroll around the hill sides over looking my small and pretty village.
Yes! that very day, as I was walking almost vanishing through my thoughts in contemplation of the awesomeness of my surroundings, I suddenly heart a noise, as if someone was in pain and in need of help. I got panicked and puzzled, for the strange noise was coming from everywhere, even I could hear it within my own self. I looked around with a real fear, thinking what is going on? My mind started to think at an unbelievable speed all sorts of available scenarios. Perhaps, some Ufo or bad spirits, I don't know. I looked in front of me on the road and behind, its seems like I was alone.
I shouted, who is there?
Where are you? Still there was no answer, but now I started to here the sound differently as before; there is seems to be a direction it was coming from, with a much intense force. I could feel it on my face as if I am being hit by someone very strong. I nearly felt on the ground, terrified for what kind of sound could have such power and its source. It was a real puzzling experience for me at that moment, something I have never came across before. I managed to stand firm on my legs, even though I could hardly to do so. Strange also, was the fact that, my fear was almost disappearing, I was becoming use to the strangeness, almost loving it but at the same feeling remorseful. Indeed it was quite a sad sound to here.
It was coming, as I came to realise, from the West side of the longer and greener bushes, where most people love to head to. So I decided to go and find out, since I have a profound feeling that this very strange tune is intended for me and there is no escape from it. It has found me and I found it. We are bound together by destiny for the good and the worst; even though still I do not know either, what was exactly behind its source and its reasons. It was a gut feeling that was transporting me towards the unknown entity. The fear, as I approach the place, was gone, now it is replaced by a deep sorrow, even I feel like crying. I feel like I am being hurt, I can not bare the pain that I was feeling all over my entire body. I could not stop myself at that point in moving forward, I was struggling with my emotions and the exhaustion, as if I have been running miles to get to this point of no return.
What is going on here?
I heard myself asking that question, I could not answer. The only answer or the only thing I knew that time was I am not being myself. I belong then, to something or someone, who is somewhere, I am being dragged to; weird! As I went almost fewer yards from the bush, the sound changed its nature, by becoming sweeter and very gentle, as if from a lady, a child or an old person. Someone helpless, in need of care, who is at the mercy of the elements.
I managed to push myself through the bushes, which in fact seem to open up to let me in as if it was a door. There in the middle on a clear circle, I saw a person lying down facing Eastward and surrounded by a group of people in snow white blouses, with a second row behind an other group all dressed up in Black , Grey and blue suites. As I approach, they all formed a tight formation to obstruct my view and access to the one lying on the stretcher. Again I felt a sort of energy in me that enabled me to push through and reach the person in their hands. Then I started seeing some writings appearing at the back of their clothing just like soccer players, but this time it was their professions instead.
The first row, the one with white blouses, the names written was Lawyers and Businessmen/women. From the last row, that is the group with suites, have names like Politicians, Bankers, Traders, Monarchs and Religious leaders. They did not want me there at all and I could see and feel their anger and frustration as I was coming to them and they were being incapacitated. The person though , was still in real agony as if it was about to die. I managed to squeeze myself through, and finally reach the patient, but still could not identify him/her. Although it became clear, that he/she was a fully grown adult. They covered him/her with a nice clean sheet with some golden and silver designs. I was quite impressed with the quality of the material and nearly felt under the spell of its beauty and start thinking may be this person after all is being well looked after, but he/she is a difficult person to deal with. None the less I decided, I have to get to him/her to know the TRUTH and all the REASONS.
As I was about to unveil the face, one member of the group, whom I suppose must be the leader suddenly, talked to me with a loud voice and pointing his finger, in the direction I came from. I turned my head around and as I looked, I could only see a sea of people of all colours and ages. The trees and bushes have all gone, replaced by a multitude or infinite number of people, with puts and pans and plates and forks and spoons. They all look desperate and hungry for foot and water, with some rags as clothing; that was not a nice sight to gaze upon. Then, the person on the stretcher said:
They did that to them, this people you are seeing here, around me. They want me to have nothing to with these people, just to keep me to themselves for their own benefits. I am tired of that and I am dying for they are killing me.
I said, but who are you? I can read the writings at back of these people and I suppose it is telling what kind of professional they are . Yes!, you are right, that was the answer he/she gave back. At this moment I was standing right close to his/her back. Still I could not identify him/her, but gently the cloth started to withdraw from his/her back and there it was, another WRITING and this time it reads DEMOCRACY. The moment I read that word, blood started flow from all over the body, as if someone has opened a tap and let water to run in full speed.
I am dying, the voice said
I am dying it repeats again, tell those you can see over the horizon to hold on to each other and be brave, for the times ahead are going to be hard, very hard indeed. This people are greedy and merciless, they will do anything the get rid off me. They have been using me as a pretext to fool them in believing that I am here on an equal bases. That was not true and was all deceits and dishonesty. I am dying, and there is nothing you or anybody can do.
I am DEMOCRACY
For the people, by the people and with the people.
I am DEMOCRACY
I am denying.
From now on there will be no one to stand up for people.
Suddenly, as if someone has turn off a switch and light gone off, I found myself looking at beautiful flower and a honeybee collecting some pollen. I shake my head and wipe my face which was covered with some sweat of a fine smell. I looked at my watch to see what time it is now and realized I have been here for long time.
There above the edges, the sun is beautifully displaying some majestic colours of a mixture of the rainbow
I walked slowly back to my domain and with awe.
Sad that was as an experience for me that day.
Be well an d in Peace
My amazing number
Today, to mention it, in certain circles, could spell trouble for anyone who dare to do so, unintentionally. Both our Scientific and religious world are lug head in a battle to settle the murky waters that submerge or surround this marvelous digit. From the ancient to our present modern day, its mysteries expands beyond all boundaries of human imagination. References from some of the most revered books, about its mysteries and necessity for a harmonious working mechanism to our known solar system is compelling and mind bugging.
This number, this mystic number value is incorporated within the number value of our own making. From its shape to its value as a number; it is paramount to a successful creation. Almost it feels like, this number is asking to be worshiped, to be obeyed without any misgivings about its capabilities to transform our own makings. In fact, part of creation is quite subdued to its magical powers and charming qualities. The only number that give a combine twist, whenever you decide to play around with numbers like, one, two and three . Our financial world is quite mad and obsess with its manifestation on our balance sheets, which is welcomed by throwing a party and going on a shopping frenzy. Whenever this strange and unusual number value decides to become a hallmark on your bank balance, life as you know it become quite different at a blink of an eye. You can create short cuts to any situation and can bend or straighten hard surface to your will, whenever you come across.
This number is truly amazing and believe you too love and perhaps will even die for it, just to acquire its value number in certain part of your daily life. Without knowing it we are this number and the number is not us.
Look for it
find it.
Hulk Hogan & Larry King...cnn
It was about, the son of Hulk Hogan, Nick, who had an accident, while on board with another young man, John Graziano. Unfortunately, John had to be taken into hospital, where he is suffering from a brain damage, and as a result may be paralyzed for his entire life. While Nick, who is 17, has been jailed and seems to be quite traumatized by the type of cell his been put in to serve his sentence.
My interest in this story, is not about the accident itself, but the way the families have been put under such grievances, both by their spoiled kids and the fact that they are being subjected to a media frenzy . Of course, Mr&Mrs Hulk are not quite happy about that and I figured out this is the reason why he decided to go to Mr Kings' program to put things right.
Of course that too could backfire and bring them more aggressive and unwanted comments from the general public instead of sympathy. Therefore adding for pain to their already painful daily life. A world where everyday similar or worst kind of things are happy day in day out to families and nobody cares or try to bring them consolation of any sort. The question most people will be asking, could be for instance:
Why his son should be treated differently to other people in similar situation?
Aren't they lucky, their son, one day will be set free and not be, bed or wheelchair bound for his entire life?
What would they do or say, if for instance the situation is the other way around?
Whatever one might say or think about this sad event, one thing is most certain, they are suffering from the act of their beloved children. That pain is what we all feel and share no matter what kind of problems we are faced with. This is why they deserve support and sympathy from people, and perhaps , they too from this point onward, will have a different view of the way our world should be.
It makes me sad when I see people who have directly or indirectly experienced certain kind of pain or trouble, but soon after that situation is gone, they simply forget and even worst they will wish or perpetrate that on o other people.
I wish they come out of this soon but with wisdom and courage to stand for those who are suffering around the world without a VOICE. Mr Hulk is a great man and with great abilities through the very system, he is upset about. He needs the Media today more than ever, but to try to smear them is not going to help at all. Under a microscope , his son is at fault without a shadow of doubt. Destiny brought them to this point and I am afraid it has be this way, this is part of another challenge they have to go through. Certainly they will prevail and for the best; the thing they don't need is to loose hope and start displaying their anger within their surrounding, especially to the John's family members. Understanding is the key element in this sad and painful journey. Sadly most people today in our this world, life is just about that. They can never escape from it, they were born and will die in it.
Let, Mr&Mrs Hulk look around them and be grateful for what they have and for what they can achieve during and the aftermath of this event.
I wish a good recovery to John and a strong mental power to their 17 years old, Nick.
This is also a confirmation of a Qu'ranic verse, where Allah(swt) says: " ...our Children and our Material earnings will be part of a test to us..."
All the best to the Hogan and Graziano families.
Salaam(peace) be with you all.
Saturday, 14 June 2008
Did not know before, but now I do
Why God{Allah(swt)} does not cure amputees?
Amongst my answers, I made reference to certain kind of lizards that can regrew their limps. So another person replied ferociously, as they always do, and said that was not true, for lizards can actually regrew their tails but not the limps. I did not carry on the conversation further, since I found it futile, and quite personal. I do know that lizards can regrew their tails of course and I was sure of my answer, and in fact I did not know then that there are other animals that actual do the same thing.
So fortunately for me, I found the proof of my argument on the much abundant MIRROR news paper.
The News paper published an article about Horseshoe crabs, which can grew their limps and gave a fascinating account about those beautiful creatures.
Unlike us and most animals, they have blue blood, due to the usage of copper, instead of the familiar iron based blood. They also have ten eyes and lay thousands of eggs rich in protein, which become a fest to scores of various animals.
Of all that I learned on that day about the creatures, one thing made me very happy and that is the fact that they can regrew their limps. Sadly, just like it was well narrated in the paper on that day and I hope the main reason for the article, was the fact that they are on the verge of becoming an endangered species, because of us humans. Very sad, indeed,
Anyway back to the person's video questions related to this topic. Why Allah(swt) does not regrew our lost limps? He asked.
Well first of all, there are two ways to approach this question, I suppose.
The first being, when you are a believer.
For someone who believes that we and our beautiful and complex Universe are subject of creation and design and the ONE who generated it, can do anything He(swt) wants, that His(swt) power has no limits, just we are becoming aware of how infinite is our very own UNIVERSE. Therefore, we can draw this conclusion; which is really, if Allah(swt) wanted, we and most animals will be able to regrew our limps whenever a lost occurs. However when we look at today's rampant and deliberate plastic surgery trend, one would imagine that, Allah(swt) knows exactly, it would not be a good idea to give us that chance, perhaps the animal kingdom may be.
We human beings are so wicked, knowing that we can regrew any part of our body, will simply increase our Arrogance. Organ transplant and the advance in genetics, Scientists are carrying all sorts of experiments behind closed doors at the cost of human and animal lives. Of course we need sciences as our right or left hand, none the less, we must consider the ethical and moral issues surrounding those acts.
The best example of those arrogant and abusive behaviors of us are clearly portrayed in stories we project in movies, where both the hero and the villain are always spared for the second or many returns. Again, just recently, Doctors have succeeded to transplanting an arm, but sadly the new carrier was not quite happy with the outcome after periods. Of course, any Medical success is a certain cause for celebration, but should be done with much scrutiny and cautious for the consequences can be devastating for us.
So definitely, this is better for us, since Allah(swt) knows best, and since I know that whenever I loose any of my limps they will not regrow, then let me take a great deal of care to look after them. They come only at once.
As for the second approach, obviously that will be for the person who does not believe in Allah(swt) at all; say an Atheist or a pagan. So in this case, the problem is solved easily, for their is not need to look for a question let alone an answer. Since for these group of people, if it used to take place sometime in the past, Nature must have realized that, it is not necessary any more to let that favor to be given to certain type of creature, especially us. Evolution can fix things as it goes on through its pace in time and space. Amazing!!!
Well hope, you enjoyed reading this paragraph .
"Lyrics of a yearning soul".(01)
Not to be, to the devil, a prey
We have entered a forbidden zone
A threat to your life style, the ultra-violet zone
A hip of rubbish, the line carved out of precious stone
Welcome! to my world, your world, our war-zone.
Nothing of its content is childish
The subject matter is not selfish
Thinking otherwise is to be foolish
Nice mixture of rubbish, an essential recipe as survival dish
This is the beginning of you and me
The starting of all most everything, to me
One single speck of pure light, for me
Oxygen and Hydrogen, mixed in the holy valley, for me
The moment, the Most Desirable, desires
Out of chaos and order, He retires
Paving the way, for you and me, to be in our entire
The beginning without a starting, this is not a satire
The starting, without a beginning
One, out of nothing
A state, in the rational
A space, in the infinite dimensional
The moment, our big jelly can not comprehend in the fractional
The moment, when everything was being planned in the decimal
A situation, directed to expand in the colossal
As nothing, at its core ids banal
Every single detail of its structures are vital
The mutation, in the inner dimensions are so pivotal
Nothing in it, is fictional, as the letters became instrumental
Everything is so real, its randomness is mental
The One without a hand
By two strokes of light
He holds everything tight
Nothing can escape, His mighty sight from all the land
From the rubbish hip, by the light
I am designed, to be in the ship with delight
One blow, by one word with two strokes of light
The rubbish recycled, to make me for me, with a sight
A mind, a soul and an extraordinary substance, in the infinite trinity
Indeed, the arithmetic of you and me, without fantasy, with quantity
A choice of secret geometry, in the realm of reality
A place for secret mysteries, within a world of duality
Friday, 13 June 2008
Preface
From today, Allah(swt) willing, I shall be putting just like most people are doing now, my thoughts here for those interested. That will be comments on things that I read or heard from the Media, my Poems and books that I am still writing and basically anything I could comment on.
My intentions are to offend or prejudice any person but to express my views of our worldly affairs. We all have our views which of course some may not agree on, but that is acceptable and should be welcomed. Our differences or diversities are what makes life on this planet earth quite INTERESTING.
It(diversity) demonstrates exactly how Mighty is our Maker(swt), for, from a simple and humble beginnings, our Universe grew to become so complex and awesome.
Of course, as I said earlier on, my humble intentions are not to offend any body, although, that will be an impossible task, if I have to be candid with myself. So straight from here, those who will find offensive anything posted, please do forgive me and do not see it, as personal. In other hand, I am certain most of what I shall be putting up here, will be a delight to most visitors, Insha-Allah(swt).
And finally, thanks to those who have made all this possible.
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