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DON't QUIT by: JOHN GREENLEAF WHITTIER

2022-10-05T13:20:00.001-07:00

کچھ خطا ہو، منزل بھی ہو دشوار،

وسائل تھوڑے ،نہ مسکان کے آثار،

ہو مجبوریوں کی بھرمار، تو ٹھہرو...،

ہمت نہ ہارو، بس ڈٹے رہو

زندگی کے پیچ وخم بہت عجیب ہیں،

مگر ہم ان ہی سے تجربہ لیتے ہیں ،

بہت ایسی ناکامیوں کے سامنے آؤ گے.....،

گر ثابت قدم رہے، تو جیت جاؤ گے

اپنی کوشش جاری رکھو، چاہے کچھ بھی ہو،

ملے گی کامیابی، چاہے جتنی بھی مشکل ہو،

ناکامیوں کا آخری انجام ہے کامیابی،

کہ ناکامی میں ہی پنہاں ہوتی ہے کامیابی

نہیں جانتے منزل کتنی قریب ہے تم سے،

کیا معلوم، قریب ہے یا دور ہے تم سے،

تو سختی میں بھی محنت پر کاری رہو تم،

راہ ہو جائے ناگزیر ،پر جاری رہو تم

Wʜᴇɴ ᴛʜɪɴɢs ɢᴏ ᴡʀᴏɴɢ
ᴀs ᴛʜᴇʏ sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ᴡɪʟʟ,
Wʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴏᴀᴅ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴅɢɪɴɢ
sᴇᴇᴍs ᴀʟʟ ᴜᴘ ʜɪʟʟ,

Wʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ ғᴜɴᴅs ᴀʀᴇ ʟᴏᴡ
ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇʙᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ʜɪɢʜ
Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴍɪʟᴇ,
ʙᴜᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ sɪɢʜ,

Wʜᴇɴ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ɪs ᴘʀᴇssɪɴɢ ʏᴏᴜ
ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ,
Rᴇsᴛ ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴜsᴛ,
ʙᴜᴛ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ǫᴜɪᴛ.

Lɪғᴇ ɪs sᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ
ᴡɪᴛʜ ɪᴛs ᴛᴡɪsᴛs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛᴜʀɴs
As ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏғ ᴜs
sᴏᴍᴇᴛɪᴍᴇs ʟᴇᴀʀɴs

Aɴᴅ ᴍᴀɴʏ ᴀ ғᴀɪʟᴜʀᴇ
ᴄᴏᴍᴇs ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ
Wʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴡᴏɴ
ʜᴀᴅ ʜᴇ sᴛᴜᴄᴋ ɪᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ;

Dᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴜᴘ
ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘᴀᴄᴇ sᴇᴇᴍs sʟᴏᴡ—
Yᴏᴜ ᴍᴀʏ sᴜᴄᴄᴇᴇᴅ
ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙʟᴏᴡ.

Sᴜᴄᴄᴇss ɪs ғᴀɪʟᴜʀᴇ
ᴛᴜʀɴᴇᴅ ɪɴsɪᴅᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ—
Tʜᴇ sɪʟᴠᴇʀ ᴛɪɴᴛ
ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏᴜᴅs ᴏғ ᴅᴏᴜʙᴛ,

Aɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴄᴀɴ ᴛᴇʟʟ
ᴊᴜsᴛ ʜᴏᴡ ᴄʟᴏsᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ,
Iᴛ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ɴᴇᴀʀ
ᴡʜᴇɴ ɪᴛ sᴇᴇᴍs sᴏ ғᴀʀ;

Sᴏ sᴛɪᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ғɪɢʜᴛ
ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ʜᴀʀᴅᴇsᴛ ʜɪᴛ—
Iᴛ's ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜɪɴɢs sᴇᴇᴍ ᴡᴏʀsᴛ
ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴍᴜsᴛ ɴᴏᴛ ǫᴜɪᴛ.

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آسانیاں !

2017-05-13T05:29:00.001-07:00

آج وہ اپنی تمام مصروفیات کو پس پشت ڈال کر درویش کے پاس پہنچا تھا..... جب اس کی باری آئی تو اس نے دونوں ہاتھوں سے مصافحہ کیا بلاتمہید درویش سے دعا کرنے کو کہا ...... درویش نے نوجوان کے کاندھے پر ہاتھ رکھا اور بڑے جذب سے دُعا دی:
"اللہ تجھے آسانیاں بانٹنےکی توفیق عطا فرمائے"
دعا لینے والے نے حیرت سے کہا:
"حضرت! الحمد للہ ہم مال پاک کرنے کے لیے ھر سال وقت پر زکاۃ نکالتے ہیں، بلاؤں کو ٹالنے کے لیے حسبِ ضرورت صدقہ بھی دیتے ہیں.... اس کے علاوہ ملازمین کی ضرورتوں کا بھی خیال رکھتے ہیں، ہمارے کام والی کا ایک بچہ ہے، جس کی تعلیم کا خرچہ ہم نے اٹھا رکھا ہے، الله کی توفیق سے ہم تو کافی آسانیاں بانٹ چکے ہیں .....

درویش تھوڑا سا مسکرایا اور بڑے دھیمے اور میٹھے لہجے میں بولا:
"میرے بچے! سانس، پیسے، کھانا ... یہ سب تو رزق کی مختلف قسمیں ہیں، اور یاد رکھو "رَازِق اور الرَّزَّاق" صرف اور صرف الله تعالٰی کی ذات ہے.... تم یا کوئی اور انسان یا کوئی اور مخلوق نہیں ..... تم جو کر رہے ہو، اگر یہ سب کرنا چھوڑ بھی دو تو الله تعالٰی کی ذات یہ سب فقط ایک ساعت میں سب کو عطا کر سکتی ہے ، اگر تم یہ کر رہے ہو تو اپنے اشرف المخلوقات ہونے کی ذمہ داری ادا کر رہے ہو."

درویش نے نرمی سے اس کا ہاتھ اپنے دونوں ہاتھ میں لیا اور پھر بولا:
"میرے بچے! آؤ میں تمہیں سمجھاؤں کہ آسانیاں بانٹنا
کسے کہتے ہیں.....

*- کبھی کسی اداس اور مایوس انسان کے کندھے پے ہاتھ رکھ کر، پیشانی پر کوئی شکن لائے بغیر ایک گھنٹا اس کی لمبی اور بے مقصد بات سننا..... آسانی ہے!

*- اپنی ضمانت پر کسی بیوہ کی جوان بیٹی کے رشتے کے لیے سنجیدگی سے تگ ودو کرنا .... آسانی ہے!

*- صبح دفتر جاتے ہوئے اپنے بچوں کے ساتھ محلے کے کسی یتیم بچے کی اسکول لے جانے کی ذمہ داری لینا.... یہ آسانی ہے!

*- اگر تم کسی گھر کے داماد یا بہنوئی ہو تو خود کو سسرال میں خاص اور افضل نہ سمجھنا... یہ بھی آسانی ہے!

*- غصے میں بپھرے کسی آدمی کی کڑوی کسیلی اور غلط بات کو نرمی سے برداشت کرنا .... یہ بھی آسانی ہے!

*- چاۓ کے کھوکھے والے کو اوئے کہہ کر بُلانے کی بجائے بھائی یا بیٹا کہہ کر بُلانا..... بھی آسانی ہے!

*- گلی محلے میں ٹھیلے والے سے بحث مباحثے سے بچ کر خریداری کرنا..... یہ آسانی ہے!

*- تمہارا اپنے دفتر، مارکیٹ یا فیکٹری کے چوکیدار اور چھوٹے ملازمین کو سلام میں پہل کرنا، دوستوں کی طرح گرم جوشی سے ملنا، کچھ دیر رک کر ان سے ان کے بچوں کا حال پوچھنا..... یہ بھی آسانی ہے!

*- ہسپتال میں اپنے مریض کے برابر والے بستر کے انجان مریض کے پاس بیٹھ کر اس کا حال پوچھنا اور اسے تسّلی دینا ..... یہ بھی آسانی ہے!

*- ٹریفک اشارے پر تمہاری گاڑی کے آگے کھڑے شخص کو ہارن نہ دینا جس کی موٹر سائیکل بند ہو گئی ہو ...... سمجھو تو یہ بھی آسانی ہے!"

درویش نے حیرت میں ڈوبے نوجوان کو شفقت سے سر پر ھاتھ پھیرا اور سلسلہ کلام جارے رکھتے ہوئے دوبارہ متوجہ کرتے ہوئے کہا:

"بیٹا جی! تم آسانی پھیلانے کا کام گھر سے کیوں نہیں شروع کرتے؟

*- آج واپس جا کر باھر دروازے کی گھنٹی صرف ایک مرتبہ دے کر دروازہ کُھلنے تک انتظار کرنا ،

*- آج سے باپ کی ڈانٹ ایسے سننا جیسے موبائل پر گانے سنتے ہو ،

*- آج سے ماں کے پہلی آواز پر جہاں کہیں ہو فوراً ان کے پہنچ جایا کرنا.... اب انھیں تمہیں دوسری آواز دینے کی نوبت نہ آئے ،

*- بہن کی ضرورت اس کے تقاضا اور شکایت سے پہلے پوری کریا کرو ،

*- آیندہ سے بیوی کی غلطی پر سب کے سامنے اس کو ڈانٹ ڈپٹ مت کرنا ،

*- سالن اچھا نہ لگے تو دسترخوان پر حرف شکایت بلند نہ کرنا ،

*- کبھی کپڑے ٹھیک استری نہ ہوں تو خود استری درست کرلینا ،

میرے بیٹے! ایک بات یاد رکھنا زندگی تمہاری محتاج نہیں ، تم زندگی کے محتاج ہو ، منزل کی فکر چھوڑو، اپنا اور دوسروں کا راستہ آسان بناؤ ، ان شاء الله تعالٰی منزل خود ہی مل جائے گی ....!!!!

آئیں! صدقِ دِل سے دُعا کریں کہ الله تعالٰی ہم سب کو آسانیاں بانٹنے کی توفیق عطا فرمائے، آمین ثم آمین یا رب العالمین.

Dealt with A Stick

2017-05-02T07:24:00.001-07:00

Once upon a time in an Asian sub-continent village there lived a saint (Molvi).

Usually in asian villages specifically sub-continent, saints (Molvis) are waged very low around 3000 to 5000 rupees a month that literally translates just 30 to 50 USD deemed by society that the rest living for them be fulfilled by holy blessings.

Same thing happened to our saint of this story. He too, was having a tough time making ends meet.

Same village, lived a Land Lord with a kind heart. He always felt for the saint and one fine moment he gifted a piece of land to saint who started ploughing it with wheat crop.

Saint was so happy to see his field green and growing that he spent most of his time at the land.

One day, when crop was almost ready, a stray donkey happened to have his way wandering through field and eating the crop.

Worried, Saint sacrificed a hen, then a goat and even tried Quran recitations but nothing seemed working to make donkey wander off.

One day when the hopless saint watched donkey ruining his crop, another farmer happened to see all this, he approached saint and asked;

Farmer : " Salam (Salutations) Molvi Sahab (O Saint) why aren't you doing anything about the donkey destroying your hard work. "

Saint: " What else can I do brother, I tried sacrifices and Quraan recitations but nothing seems to works on this donkey. "

Farmer had a stick, he approached donkey, who was busy grazing; thrashed 2-3 with the stick.

Donkey ran like a deer in danger.

Farmer came back to Saint handing over the stick and said:

"Quran was not sent for Donkeys, they are meant to be Dealt with A STICK ".

Date with a Woman…!

2015-11-21T03:43:00.000-08:00

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After 21 years of marriage, my wife wanted me to take another woman out to dinner and a movie. She said I love you but I know this other woman loves you and would love to spend some time with you. The other woman that my wife wanted me to visit was my MOTHER, who has been a widow for 19 years, but the demands of my work and my three children had made it possible to visit her only occasionally. That night I called to invite her to go out for dinner and a movie.

'What's wrong, are you well,' she asked?

My mother is the type of woman w ho suspects that a late night call or a surprise invitation is a sign of bad news.

'I thought that it would be pleasant to be with you,' I responded. 'Just the two of us.'

She thought about it for a moment, and then said, 'I would like that very much.'

That Friday after work, as I drove over to pick her up I was a bit nervous. When I arrived at her house, I noticed that she, too, seemed to be nervous about our date. She waited in the door with her coat on.

She had curled her hair and was wearing the dress that she had worn to celebrate her last wedding anniversary. She smiled from a face that was as radiant as an angel's.

'I told my friends that I was going to go out with my son, and they were impressed, 'she said, as she got into the car. 'They can't wait to hear about our meeting'. We went to a restaurant that, although not elegant, was very nice and cozy. My mother took my arm as if she were the First Lady.

After we s at down, I had to read the menu. Large print. Half way through the entries, I lifted my eyes and saw Mom sitting there staring at me. A nostalgic smile was on her lips.
'It was I who used to have to read the menu when you were small,' she said. 'Then it's time that you relax and let me return the favor,' I responded.

During the dinner, we had an agreeable conversation - nothing extraordinary, but catching up on recent events of each other's life. We talked so much that we missed the movie. As we arrived at her house later, she said, 'I'll go out with you again, but only if you let me invite you.' I agreed.

'How was your dinner date?' asked my wife when I got home. 'Very nice.
Much more so than I could have imagined,' I answered.

A few days later, my mother died of a massive heart attack. It happened so suddenly that I didn't have time to do anything for her. Some time later, I received an envelope with a copy of a restaurant receipt from the same place mother and I had dined.

An attached note said: 'I paid this bill in advance. I wasn't sure that I could be there; but nevertheless, I paid for two plates - one for you and the other for your wife. You will never know what that night meant for me.

I love you, son.'

At that moment, I understood the importance of saying in time: 'I LOVE YOU!' and to give our loved ones the time that they deserve. Nothing in life is more important than God and your family. Give them the time they deserve, because these things cannot be put off till 'some other time.'

Love as per Iqbal

2015-11-20T20:33:00.000-08:00

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Social Problems

2014-04-02T04:51:00.001-07:00

Social Problems

What are Social Problems, Why do they exist, How can one eliminate them?
These are one the biggest questions of the era wiggling human minds.

Just a couple of days before I happened to encounter a very hot & spicy discussion on "Social Problems" with a bunch of wise guys. The discussion started on what social problems individuals face in current world and why, which later on became a football game where each player was playing defensive to his view... such as:

Being treated as less than human when out in public based on appearances, clothing, color, etc etc.

but what are the real social problems ?

Discrimination, stereotyping (lazy, slob etc...), shyness, overcompensating the physical flaws with the need to impress people either by personality traits or other assets, depression and a vicious cycle which usually leads to greater severity of aforementioned problems ....

Let's share our views with each other !!
I specially expect high value interpretations from the experts on this network.

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WHEN WILL THE BROTHER DIE?

2012-07-23T01:13:00.000-07:00

Living or the Dead(Translation)

Long ago read a short story based on real husband wife and their three children. Whose lives were in shambles? The savings of the household were put in the Treatment of the head of the household, the husband, who was still in bed and ultimately died leaving his children orphaned.

As per the customs, for three days the neighborhood provided food to the deprived, the fourth day the trouble hit family waited for the food, but people were back to their normal lives & no one cared about the family anymore. Children repeatedly went out and saw the smoke emanating from the chimney of the White House in front, thinking food is being prepared for them. Whenever they hear footsteps they thought of someone walking their way carrying the food but there was never a knock at the door.

Seemingly Mother’s heart was worrying, she somehow found dry pieces of bread from the house out browsing, and put the children to sleep feeding these pieces. The Next day Hunger was upfront again, there was not a single item to be sold for food, but still while the "Search" two things came out selling which to junkyard two to four times meals were managed. The family fell out of frustration, when this money too was used.

Seventh day mother could not see children's hunger Stressed faces so the widowed mom wrapped herself in a cloth and went out to the neighborhood's General Store for some credit. The shopkeeper turned to her after attending other customers, the woman asked if the shop can give some Food & Home items on credit, but the shopkeeper not only refused to give credit but also said bad words to her & she had to return home empty handed.

Alas! one hand the Trauma of separation of the father on other hand a constant starve, the eight-year old son had no more courage to deal and got high fever. this was another trouble for the widow ‘How could be medication done whereas they didn’t even had money for even a single bite of the food.’ the rest of the children affrightedly sat in a corner of the house, while mother was applying cold water bandages to cool down the fever fired son & the five-year-old sister's tiny hands were massaging the feet of her brother. Suddenly she got up and whispered in MOM's ear

“MOM when will the Brother Die?” It was like that if a dagger was put to mother’s heart, she hugged her daughter and asked. "My child, why are you saying so?"

The girl innocently said “Yes MOM when Brother will die, then Food Will Come"

If we look in our neighborhood, this is not the only story there are so many like this one. Grief that our society is still conservative to ask anything in life, but providing luxuries for the dead. Probably Minto wrote that there came once a hungry man in a town, asking people for something to eat but no one gave him anything. Strived with hunger all night he laid down on a Pedestrian path in front of a shop. Next morning people saw him dead. Now the "Spirit of Faith" of the "Believers" aroused them, they raised funds from the market and arranged gathering and distributed food for the blessings of the deceased. It was a sight to see the "tyrant! When one man spoke up “brutal people, if you have had provided him with some food only he would not have been dead needlessly like this"

Few days back a Trader laid a wreath worth one million on a tomb, in front of which was a neighborhood with dozens of children who were wearing clothes like some missing shirts and some only in trousers.

Hazrat Mujadad Alaf Saani said that “reconsider the offer that these millions worth sheets for the dead are more worth for the living.”

A man with wife and children kept protesting for a payment in lieu of arrears from the government, the government did not budge. Fed up of the government's behavior, he committed suicide & died, the very next day arrears were paid.

Similarly, a man's house was under siege. He hustled and tried too hard to get it back but no one was willing to listen to his plea. One day while climbing the stairs to an office he had a fatal heart attack resulting in his death, the police appeared and the second day promptly ended the siege but what was the Benefit Now? Will his neighbor come to live in that house now?

The purpose of this whole is the Requirement of an answer about

** Is our "spirit of faith" is left for dead only. Take care of the living around yourself. **

"بھائی کب مرے گا؟"

عرصہ ہوا ایک ترک افسانہ پڑھا تھا یہ دراصل میاں بیوی اور تین بچوں پر مشتل گھرانے کی کہانی تھی جو جیسے تیسے زندگی گھسیٹ رہا تھا۔ جو جمع پونجی تھی وہ گھر کے سربراہ کے علاج معالجے پر لگ چکی تھی، مگر وہ اب بھی چارپائی سے لگا ہوا تھا۔ آخر اسی حالت میں ایک دن بچوں کو یتیم کر گیا۔ رواج کے مطابق تین روز تک پڑوس سے کھانا آتا رہا، چوتھے روز بھی وہ مصیبت کا مارا گھرانہ خانے کا منتظر رہا مگر لوگ اپنے اپنے کام دھندوں میں لگ چکے تھے، کسی نے بھی اس گھر کی طرف توجہ نہیں دی۔ بچے بار بار باہر نکل کر سامنے والے سفید مکان کی چمنی سے نکلنے والے دھویں کو دیکھتے۔ وہ سمجھ رہے تھے کہ ان کے لیے کھانا تیار ہو رہا ہے۔ جب بھی قدموں کی چاپ آتی انھیں لگتا کوئی کھانے کی تھالی اٹھائے آ رہا ہے مگر کسی نے بھی ان کے دروازے پر دستک نہ دی۔

ماں تو پھر ماں ہوتی ہے، اس نے گھر سے کچھ روٹی کے سوکھے ٹکڑے ڈھونڈھ نکالے، ان ٹکڑوں سے بچوں کو بہلا پھسلا کر سلا دیا۔ اگلے روز پھر بھوک سامنے کھڑی تھی، گھر میں تھا ہی کیا جسے بیچا جاتا، پھر بھی کافی دیر کی "تلاش" کے بعد دو چار چیزیں نکل آئیں جنھیں کباڑیے کو فروخت کر کے دو چار وقت کے کھانے کا انتظام ہو گیا۔ جب یہ پیسے بھی ختم ہو گئے تو پھر جان کے لالے پڑ گئے۔ بھوک سے نڈھال بچوں کا چہرہ ماں سے دیکھا نہ گیا۔ ساتویں روز بیوہ ماں خود کو بڑی سی چادر میں لپیٹ کر محلے کی پرچوں کی دکان پڑ جا کھڑی ہوئی، دکان دار دوسرے گاہکوں سے فارغ ہو کر اس کی طرف متوجہ ہوا، خاتون نے ادھار پر کچھ راشن مانگا تو دکان دار نے نا صرف صاف انکار کر دیا بلکہ دو چار باتیں بھی سنا دیں۔ اسے خالی ہاتھ ہی گھر لوٹنا پڑا۔

ایک تو باپ کی جدائی کا صدمہ اور اوپر سے مسلسل فاقہ، آٹھ سالہ بیٹے کی ہمت جواب دے گئی اور وہ بکھر میں مبتلا ہو کر چارپائی پر پڑ گیا۔ دوا دارو کہاں سے ہو، کھانے کو لقمہ نہی تھا، چاروں گھر کے ایک کونے میں دبکے پڑے تھے، ماں بخار سے آگ بنے بیٹے کے سر پر پانی کی پٹیاں رکھ رہی تھی، جب کہ پانچ سالہ بہن اپنے ننھے منے ہاتھوں سے بھائی کے پاؤں دبا رہی تھی۔ اچانک وہ اٹھی، ماں کے پاس آئی اور کان سے منہ لگا کر بولی

"اماں بھائی کب مرے گا؟"

ماں کے دل پر تو گویا خنجر چل گیا، تڑپ کر اسے سینے سے لپٹا لیا اور پوچھا "میری بچی، تم یہ کیا کہہ رہی ہو؟"

بچی معصومیت سے بولی

"ہاں اماں! بھائی مرے گا تو کھانا آئے گا ناں!"

اگر ہم اپنے پاس پڑوس میں نظر دوڑائیں تو اس طرح کی ایک چھوڑ کئی کہانیاں بکھری نظر آئیں گی۔ بہت معذرت کے ساتھ کہہ رہا ہوں ہمارا معاشرہ مردہ پرست ہو چکا ہے۔ زندگی میں کوئی نہی پوچھتا مگر دم نکلتے وقت ہونٹوں پر دیسی گھی لگا دیا جاتا ہے تا کہ لوگ سمجھیں بڑے میاں دیسی گھی کھاتے کھاتے مرے ہیں۔ غالبا منٹو نے لکھا ہے کہ ایک بستی میں کوئی بھوکا شخص آ گیا، لوگوں سے کچھ کھانے کو مانگتا رہا مگر کسی نے کچھ نہی دیا۔ بیچارہ رات کو ایک دکان کے باہر فٹ پتہ پر پڑ گیا۔ صبح آ کر لوگوں نے دیکھا تو وہ مر چکا تھا۔ اب "اہل ایمان" کا "جذبہ ایمانی" بیدار ہوا، بازار میں چندہ کیا گیا اور مرحوم کے ایصال ثواب کے لیے دیگیں چڑھا دی گئیں، یہ منظر دیکھ کر ایک صاحب نے کہا "ظالمو! اب دیگیں چڑھا رہے ہو، اسے چند لقمے دے دیتے تھ یہ یوں ایڑیاں رگڑ رگڑ کر نا مرتا"۔

پچھلے دنوں ایک تاجر نے ایک مزار پر دس لاکھ روپے مالیت کی چادر چڑھائی، جب کہ مزار کے سامنے کے محلے میں درجنوں ایسے بچے گھوم رہے ہوتے ہیں جنہوں نے قمیض پہنی ہوتی ہے تو شلوار ندارد اور شلوار ہے تو قمیض نہی۔ حضرت مجدد الف ثانی فرمایا کرتے تھے کہ تم جو چادریں قبر پر چڑھاتے ہو اس کے زندہ لوگ زیادہ حقدار ہیں۔ ایک شخص رکے ہوئے بقایاجات کے لیے بیوی بچوں کے ساتھ مظاہرے کرتا رہا، حکومت ٹس سے مس نا ہوئی، تنگ آ کر اس نے خود سوزی کر لی تو دوسرے ہی روز ساری رقم ادا کر دی گئی۔ اسی طرح ایک صاحب کے مکان پڑ قبضہ ہو گیا، بڑی بھاگ دوڑ کی مگر کوئی سننے کو تیار نہی ہوا، اسی دوران دفتر کی سیڑھیاں چڑھتے ہوئے اسے دل کا دورہ پڑا جو جان لیوا ثابت ہوا، پولیس نے پھرتی دکھائی اور دوسرے ہی دن مکان سے قبضہ ختم کروا دیا۔ فائدہ؟ کیا اب اس مکان میں اس کا ہمزاد آ کر رہے گا؟

کیا ہمارا "جذبہ ایمانی" صرف مردوں کے لیے رہ گیا ہے۔ اپنے ارد گرد موجود زندوں کا خیال رکھیے۔

RAMADAN COVER 2012

2012-07-21T21:59:00.001-07:00

RAMADAN COVER 2012 - by me - free to use =)

FAITH - Heart Accepts and Character Reflects

2012-06-04T04:22:00.002-07:00

A man just got married and was returning home with his wife. They were crossing a lake in a boat, when suddenly a great storm arose.

The man was a warrior, but the woman became very much afraid because it seemed almost hopeless as the boat was small and the storm was really huge, and any moment they were going to be drowned. But the man sat silently, calm and quiet, as if nothing was happening.

The woman was trembling and she said : “Are you not afraid ? This may be our last moment of life! It doesn’t seem that we will be able to reach the other shore. Only some miracle can save us; otherwise death is certain. Are you not afraid? Are you mad or something? Are you a stone or something?"

The man laughed and took the sword out of its sheath. The woman was even more puzzled: What he was doing? Then he brought the naked sword close to the woman’s neck, so close that just a small gap was there, it was almost touching her neck and said, "Are you afraid ?”

She started to laugh and said :” Why should I be afraid? If the sword is in your hands, why I should be afraid? I know you love me."

He put the sword back and said, : "This is my answer. I know Allah Loves me, and the storm is in His hands SO WHATSOEVER IS GOING TO HAPPEN IS GOING TO BE GOOD.

If we survive, good; if we don’t survive, good, because everything is in His hands and He WILL NOT do anything wrong . "

Indeed, we are told:

“But it may happen that ye hate a thing which is good for you, and it may happen that ye love a thing which is bad for you. Allah knoweth, ye know not” (Translation of the meaning of part of the verse, 2:216).

Make a habit of saying Alhamdulillah and acknowledge Allah in everything you do. It’s very easy to forget and to neglect this. Acknowledging Allah as often as possible will save you from becoming selfish, self-centered and proud.

Therefore, Brothers and Sisters, always be optimistic and respond with “Alhamdulillah” and Remember that Everything happens with you is for good, in'sha'Allah!

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2012-05-20T00:01:00.001-07:00

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Some Clicks of the World by Me, Friends & Family !

2012-04-22T08:22:00.001-07:00

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Jeddah Highway

Abha Valley - Saudi Arabia

Bahrain

Causeway - Bahrain

Darusalam

Desert Weed - Saudi Arabia

Desert - Saudi Arabia

Khober - Saudi Arabia

Shin Misato Lala City Japan

Tarangire National Park Tanzania

Khober - Saudi Arabia

Tokyo Art Centre, Tokyo Japan

Desert - Saudi Arabia

Gold Coast - Australia

Khober - Saudi Arabia

Lahore - Pakistan

Srilanka

WHO is a ....!

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WHO is a ....!

GIRL ??? by a Girl

A GIRL is the most beautiful part of ALLAH'S creation...

She starts compromising at a very tender age...

She sacrifices her chocolates for her brother...

Later she sacrifices her love for just a smile on her parents face...

She sacrifices her Comfort and desires for her In-Laws...

She sacrifices her full youth for her husband and children without complain...

And finally her life ends up only by compromising for others happiness...

She is that creature of ALLAH who no one can compete...

Respect every girl/lady (Mother/Daughter/sister/wife) in your life.

You will never know what she has sacrificed for you

BOY ??? by a Boy

A boy is the most beautiful part of GOD creation..

he starts compromising at a very tender age..

He sacrifices his chocolates & toys for his sister .

Then he sacrifices his pocket money 4 his girl frnd.

He also sacrifices his cigarette and beer for friends.

He sacrifices his full youth for his wife and children without complaning silently

Boy's life is tough and full of sacrifice

Decision is Yours ;D

cheers

Omair

Pakistan - the Land of Pure

2012-03-04T04:38:00.005-08:00

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Pakistan

The name Pakistan means Land of (the) Pure in Urdu and Persian. It was coined in 1933 as Pakstan by Choudhary Rahmat Ali, a Pakistan movement activist, who published it in his pamphlet Now or Never. The name is an acronym representing the "thirty million Muslim brethren who live in PAKSTAN—by which we mean the five Northern units of India viz: Punjab, North-West Frontier Province (Afghan Province), Kashmir, Sind, and BaluchisTAN". The letter 'i' was later added to ease pronunciation.

Pakistan is a federal parliamentary republic consisting of four provinces and four federal territories. With over 170 million people, it is the sixth most populous country in the world and has the second largest Muslim population after Indonesia.It is an ethnically and linguistically diverse country with a similar variation in its geography and wildlife. With a semi-industrialized economy, it is the 27th largest in the world in terms of purchasing power. Since gaining independence, Pakistan's history has been characterised by periods of military rule, political instability and conflicts with neighbouring India. The country faces challenging problems including terrorism, poverty, illiteracy and corruption. Pakistan has the eighth largest standing armed force and is the only Muslim-majority nation to possess nuclear weapons.

Besides All ! Pakistan is not just bombs, poverty & corruption; it's Abdus Sattar Edhi's philanthropy, it's Arifa Karim's brilliance, it's Pervez Masih"s sacrifice, it's Shahid Afridi's exuberance, it's Miandad's six, it's Jansher Khan's consistency & Shahbaz senior's skill, it's  hospitality, it's epitome of resilience, it's the bravest and yet humblest nation of the world, it's Pakistan!

SATAN'S GRIEF

2012-03-04T04:12:00.000-08:00

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Once a Baba G (wise old man) was in a grain market outside Baghdad. He happened to see the Satan sitting in a corner on a stone & crying. Baba G was immensely surprised at the sight. He went close to the Satan & asked “Iblees! What is it that you are crying?”

He said, “I am in a very bad condition.” Then the Old man said, “Do not cry, you have so much to ruin, and if you will cry then what will happen?”

Satan said, “I have some grief”. Baba said “what is it?”

He said, “I regret is that I want to become good, but not able do so.”

Then Baba G said, “Every one of us has this regret. Even though we work so hard but the matter of fact is that for those we want to become good we could not even do so.”

(Moral): The need is that at least one should give it a try, at least intend to become good that can makes a little improvement. We regularly talk (on becoming good) with each other but we never cried. Iblees was better than us that he really cried; he won and preceded all of us.

Translation: a section (Hamara or Iblees ka Dukh) from Zawia by Ashfaq Ahmed.

Quite an interesting story han ! but the matter of the fact is, Did any thought came to our minds if we even care about being good or bad as in most of us Humans dont even care about thinking on this ! 

A Little About the BLOG..

2012-03-04T03:32:00.000-08:00

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Being Shokha™ is not just being funny; Its a Confidence Attribute..

What do you think Why is it so. You may say this word is a slang Urdu Word

normally used by friends to enjoy and sometimes while in fury to a person teasing you.

To me it has an extended meaning, as the saying above goes that..........

Being Shokha™ is not just being funny; Its a Confidence Attribute..

Well that was just a glance at me being aiween creating the quotes *winks*.

By the way I intend to share each and everything i Find on the Internet space

and some few my own contributions to this space on topics not limited to Fun,

Fun, Fun, *winks* and many more about inspirational topics, business topics,

study discussions, etc.

Hope we'll have enjoyable blogging.

Cheers,

Omair