The Undermined Writers

I WISH THAT I WERE DUST!

2014-07-24T16:18:00.002-07:00

After being born in a Muslim’s house, I always considered myself as a Muslim too. Whenever I learned the Ayah “Allah is never unjust in the least degree…”(4:40) I always had the feeling that those people who do not born in the house of a Muslim have some sort of disadvantage, and I was convinced that it is some sort of injustice from the Lord. A friend of mine told me that the Prophet Muhammad (peace and blessing be upon him) said, "No babe is born but upon Fitra (as a Muslim). It is his parents who make him a Jew or a Christian or a Polytheist." (Sahih Muslim, Book 033, Number 6426).

Since it is an authentic hadith, so I must not go against that. Even if this hadith means that every child is a Muslim, one has to embrace Islam by heart to persist as a Muslim after he reaches the adulthood.

When I started learning Quran and a very few Ahadith I started thinking about myself, my lifestyle and daily routine, I came to know that I completely misapprehended that I am or I was ever a Muslim. I was so wrong for my entire life. The path I was on to is against the given path of Islam. It was dreadful and shocking but unfortunately true as well that I am not a Muslim, not even in the slightest.

Following are few (and very few) of the Ayah and Ahadith which made me realized all that:

Abdullah b. Umar said that Rasulullah (peace and blessing be upon him) saw said: "The Muslim is he from whose tongue and hand a Muslim is safe…..” (Bukhari, Muslim)

As far as the fighting physically with someone is concerned, it never happened and even if I did, I was beaten up all the time. But the scars I have given to everyone through scolding and tongue-lashing shall never heal.

From Anas Rasulullah (peace and blessing be upon him) said: "By Him in whose hand is my soul, a servant (of Allah) does not believe (truly) until he likes for his brother what he likes for himself." (Bukhari, Muslim)

It never happened, good ones are for me, dejected and rejected ones are for the others. This simply is a rule to me.

In an authentic hadith related in Bukhari and Muslim, the Prophet (peace and blessing be upon him) said:

"None of you believes until he loves me more than he loves his children, his parents, and all people." In another hadith in Bukhari he said: "None of you believes until he loves me more than he loves himself."

Isn’t the true love for the Prophet means whatever he has allowed; I shall take that and shall leave what he forbade. But I believe, good is something which is good to me; and the bad is something which is bad to me (a very well and self established theory).

Abu Zarr (ra) reported that the Holy Prophet (peace and blessing be upon him) said: No man accuses another man of being a sinner, or of being a kafir, but it reflects back on him if the other is not as he called him.'' (Bukhari)

I have done it many a times and issued fatwa even I wasn't sure.

“Who cheats us is not one of us.” [Muslim, Al-Iman (Faith); 164]

But for a prosperous life and a better future, I had to be a cheater.

“There are two characteristics that a believer does not have: Meanness and bad morals.” [Tirmidhi, Al-Birr (Virtue); 41]

Unfortunately I have both.

It is narrated on the authority of 'Abdullah (ra) that the Apostle of Allah (may peace be upon him) observed: He who as in his heart the weight of a mustard seed of pride shall not enter Paradise. [ Rawah al-Muslim ]

If I have earned some good living standard through my hard work, why should I not feel proud? I surely have some skills which made me different from those who are living a miserable and poor life. So, with that; I shall not enter Paradise.

When ever I read the Ayah; Indeed, We have warned you of a near punishment on the Day when a man will observe what his hands have put forth and the disbeliever will say, "Oh, I wish that I were Dust!" (78:40) I always considered that I am that hapless person who would say it. But it’s better to say it now instead of saying on that Day.

I am still not completely disappointed from the blessing of my Lord. I will become a Muslim one day with the help of the Almighty. This advice of The Wise, The Merciful, The Magnificent, The Beneficent and the Benevolent kept me motivated all the time that “…and do not die except as Muslims” (3:102)

EQ Dust

Female Rights?

2012-09-25T04:06:00.000-07:00

female rights?? they think the female rights are... right of being nude...right of being rude.... right of being oppressed in new terminology... right to steal husbands... right to messup others life... and to messup the ticket line... right to be never wrong... right to be so lone... right to be sold with bikini... in the ads of mercidies ... right to be used in ectasy of freedom... fight to be raped due to provocation... right to be doing things of biological opposite sex... but right to reject what a women naturaly has... right to loose dignity but loved by everyone... right to call oppresse those who dont understand... right to lead the religious moss.... right to live by standards of others... they call one as oppression other as freedom ... in reality both are different form of slaverism... one looks pale and sick other looks bright and sweet... dont be fooled o women... dont get raped of your dignity due to criticism... u have brain simillar to man... use it and learn the game... males still want to dominate... they still want u to be contained... u rejected their ways.. they found a new slavery ways... o women wake up dont let ur self slip away in their hands... save ur selves from being futureless... u r the saviours of humanity o women... u r the protectors of future generations.... we need u o women.. to wake up from the frivioulous dreams of womenism.

Dr. Sohil Momin

A search for SERENITY

2012-09-02T09:16:00.001-07:00

Admiring a lavishing outfit at the famous boutique and craving to buying it, her desires were shattered the moment she had a quick glance at price tag. Belonging to a mediocre but elite family her wishes were fulfilled eventually. Although, there were some events when she had to bury her desires innocently- assuming it to be in the best of her interest.

Walking ahead lost in the thoughts of the beautiful dress that just captivated her, she turned round the corner of the road side only to find a kid lying on the footpath and fast asleep. His ratty appearance described him to be a nine-year-old boy belonging to the class of the many unfortunate people in the country who are devoid of the basic necessities of life; or did he even belong to one? The Bundle of balloons placed by his side were the evidence of his earnings.

Sitting in the car, listening to the stereo when your car halts on the signal. You’re intruded by a mass of people considered uncivilised, who rush over to clean the car screen- only to get hushed up. If not this then some other child begging the Car walay bhai sahab to atleast consider buying the “gajray” for the beautiful baaji sitting beside..or requesting the abba jee to purchase the toys for the son continuously pleading for it.

The faces change but the story behind never changes.

Ever thought about being in their place? Living their story.. What if you were the one running over to the people just for that 5 rupee ka note which you consider worthless at the moment.

Depicting the events, making them hero, clicking them for your story, and earning fame is YOUR success but what about their story? Does it ever end? You move ahead, but THEY find themselves standing at the same place where YOU left to conquer the world.

The suffering around the world are often spoken in terms of wars, inflation, corruption, hatred, competition and the struggle for the survival of the fittest; yet all the suffering arises in the human heart. Where we are oblivious to the surroundings and dream about the advent of “change”. The change waits for us to be called upon. Unless WE are willing to reform, nothing will move beyond our sufferings. To attain this state, you don’t have to be rich or mighty. You just need to be considerate. Learn to smile. Learn to pass ON that smile and you will start to see this world as a better place around you.~

Samia Bukhari

The Wake Up Call...

2012-08-19T15:54:00.001-07:00

Charm about this life is that its full of ups and downs, each day and each moment has its own significance , life is a road which lead to a destination of your own choice, in this traveling we have to pass through some difficult surfaces which sometimes damages our vehicles and we consider ourselves lost in middle of nowhere,

In simple words some situation, scenarios, and events in our ever changing life become so harsh that we become hopeless,

Now as all religions specially Islam teaches us to have faith on the creator and whenever facing hardship in the life we have to see those whom are attempting a much harder examination, but do we really practice this??? I don’t knew about all, but talking about the majority including me, After a small call i received from my Creator few month ago i realized that we become hopeless, regardless and weak while appearing in the examination, God set for us , we use to complaint on everything going on in our life against our will, we used to curse ourselves and our surroundings for so many unwanted events in our lives , and never bother to see people around us who are facing something we could not even imagined off.

Now coming to the event which made me think this way, it is about 2 month ago. I had some forms to submit in the university, I was late so I took an auto rickshaw to the university, and while on my way I started chatting with the driver about the city condition n all. He was a old man about 65 or more, had a beard, seems a very nice and truthful person, on my way after having a little conversation the person suddenly with a sad tone of voice (his tone was like if he don’t wanted to share his pain but he was not able to control) he told me that today morning his beloved mother passed away, and he don’t even have any money to send her mother on her last journey and her body is at home and his owner whom auto rickshaw he was driving refused to lend any more loan to him.

The old man wasn’t as much literate as I am, he was old and not even as strong as I am, and his financial condition was not certainly similar to mine. But that old poor weak person give me a lesson of a lifetime he said “ I loved my mother but it was Allah who created her and I have no complaint for my lord whatsoever, as a son I tried whatever I can do to treat my mother well and now I don’t have any money for her last journey so I am driving this rickshaw and I hope that Allah will help me to raise the amount which is required for all the arrangement till the end of the day ” later on I also confirmed the event as it was too much unbelievable for a complainer like me , what happened after that is not necessary to mentioned here.

Well what more can I write now, I was speechless and ashamed in front of my lord that day , and i am ashamed today after remembering that after having so so much in my life I never thanked my God properly. Instead I stick on to be a complainer, but even still to guide me and to put me on the right track my lord, my owner, my ALLAH arranged this wake up call for me, and I am glade I didn’t missed it.

In this Eid I would like us all to remember those whom are put into a difficult test by our lord, and more importantly to remember how tough circumstances are, your never alone, Allah (s.w.t) is always with us.

Google Cultured

2012-08-17T15:58:00.000-07:00

In this age of science and technology where one may think that everything is achievable , each day a new milestone is crossed , a new trend is set , new style is introduced , new tradition is formed , many eyes are opened and many are closed , many faces do have a new reason to smile and many have lost their reason for joy.

In a world so rapidly changing whenever a new tradition is born then history is criticized , new traditions new values new life styles bought severe changes in our lives, and we accept everything which is thrown to us with the tag of Comfort, entertainment , joy and bla bla.. thus we have adapted a nature of comfort.

We constantly try to replicate western culture , whereas west don’t even knew their own culture , everything which is new and entertaining for them become part of their lives and when they become bored they start looking for something new , now don’t take me wrong here i am not against science and also other approaches which are necessary , thing I am talking about is “reason to live” , people in west do change so rapidly cause they are confused about the reasons of this life , they have left there religions cause that leads them in middle of nowhere. family and relationships are also loosing there charm in there society as a men and women do have many many “X” husbands / wives or relationships when they reaches to 60, child do have numerous parents (and this is common) , they change so rapidly because they have many directions to follow but non lead to a destination which they are looking for so these society quench their thrust by involving in anything or any act which would give them a reason to live but the constant changes in their society do show that they are badly struggling , strictly from my point of view I see west culture so much struggling and confused that I named them “Google Cultured”.

Now coming to us (Muslim and eastern culture) the reason why we are not the 1st one’s to introduce new trends , styles , traditions , wacky things , values and concepts like west do is because we do have a reason to live , our religious culture is so strong and detailed that it gives us everything a soul requires , from cradle to grave , Our lord have guided us about each and very thing , we knew the direction and we also knew how to walk.

though a huge bunch in us is attracted to western society and adapted there live styles and become like them, but still that does not change the meaning of life , reason of life and requirement of life , its not necessary to shoot yourself even if everyone around you is doing so ??

Road called “reason to live” have many obstacles and also have some damages (who wants to play a action game without a villain???) but still it is the direct way to reach your destination , a destination for which we are bound to reach , it’s up to us that we want to travel today or be dragged badly in the afterlife.

M.Haris Farooqui

The Undermined Writers

2012-08-16T12:57:00.004-07:00

From the Deepest Heart, a Voice shall Rise
The Silence shall be Broken
Remembered shall be the Forgotten
Secrets shall be Disclosed
Written shall the words Unspoken

The Undermined Writers

E.Q.

Proud On Not Being Civilized

2012-08-15T12:59:00.000-07:00

Current norm in the world is that when you are so called civilized than you have the rights to kill, abuse and ruin lives of those who are not in your league. Nations which blows trumpet of being historically civilized are actually “Distorically civilized” (destructive to civilization or humanity)

Being civilized in this age means of being powerful, wealthy, attractive, beautiful, strong, and everything that puts a person in a commanding position

Many countries which reflects all the qualities mentioned above are leading or I should say dictating the world today cause of being civilized in this era, these highly civilized nations do form their own norms and condition not only for their own selves but also for everyone who is not in there league, and when a refusal is received these civilized people know how to implement or to enforce there civilization

Scrutinizing , defaming , demoralization, biasness ,wealth , nudity, social service to convert, are there silent weapons and when these weapons don’t work these civilized people do use real weapons as well,

If I continue it will take me ages to craft the image of this present day civilization but I end up this short article with disagreeing , denying , and refusing of being civilized no matter what ever would be the climax of my story and who ever will be the writer I am proud that my beginning is written by me.

M.Haris Farooqui

THE LOST SOUL

2012-08-14T05:22:00.002-07:00

The deep silence is broken by the sound of the sirens of ambulances. They all are rushing towards the emergency of the hospital. Vacations and leaves are cancelled. Best of the doctors and medics are called immediately. Everyone is suspecting a major disaster and an unknown fear is taking hold on them. Nobody actually knows what is happening.

Until the ambulances starts delivering the body of an unknown, but only in parts. The first part is a pair of legs; rotten and stunk, covered with blood. A team of highly professional doctors gathered to examine them, but awhile all confirmed there is no cure. The poison has spread badly. They must be true because it is the deadliest of the poison, the poison of corruption. It was spreading for a long time. Soon something more is delivered in cotton clothing, a pair of hands with broken bones and lost fingers. They must have lifted a greater amount of weight, said the medics. The weight of the sins.

Now with the coming of a plastic bag, they all become horrified. A pair of eyes it carries. The right eye is failed as it has not seen enough good deeds from a longer period of time and the left one has seen too much violence, crimes, genocides and adulteries. Their lights are no more; said medics. One after another, medics receiving and rejecting many of the body parts, as they can not cured. The brain is fully lost as it is unable to make a difference between good and evil. The heart is covered with stains, appear to be a solid rock, emptied from brotherhood and tolerance but filled with the evil desires and nothingness.

According to the final report from the medics, the patient can be brought to life even if they assemble all the parts. This is due to the lost soul. If the soul with its essence returns, the conscience may guide the patient to bring back to the life. So the soul must return home, and the dying patient shall bring to life. Someone has to bring back the lost soul of the patient, or else the patient, the PAKISTAN shall die.

E.Q.

The Demand

2012-08-13T16:24:00.003-07:00

“The Demand”

“People! Oh People! Wakeup from your sleeps, wakeup before it’s too late,

God’s sake don’t take it granted.. wakeup!!”

Many Years ago, before partition, in India, in a small town of a well-known state, I was born.

I was the eldest sister of two more siblings, named “Chanda” (Moon like) by my Parents. When I was 8, I heard my Parents; “they” are dividing the country into two not exactly halves but “they” are doing it. I, heard, I heard correctly, they said that “We demanded.”

I did not know, why? Why we demanded? I was too young to get satisfactory answers, In fact, I did not want to leave my relatives, my cousins, my school, my streets, my area behind where I was growing up. I loved my place but I had to leave. My Eyes were shedding with tears..

We were heading towards, newly born, we were happy cause we got what we “demanded” and sad because of getting news that many of us were losing so much way to “the demanded”. News of Slaughtering my own, martyrdoms of my elders, raping and killing of young age girls and women, violence and fear covered all the pathways.. My Eyes were shedding with tears ..

Train had been stopped forcefully by Indian Army which was taking us “the demanded”. All passengers were taken out and settled a desert nearby the train’s track. I heard somebody said “this is the area of ‘Mona Bao’.” Males were taken out from the crowed, children were crying, womens were afraid. We had been insulted, abused, we heard they killed many males, they beaten old age people, womens were taken out, abused, raped and then killed. They snatched all of our jewelry and money. We were so frightened. Then they allowed the leftovers to continue their journey to “the demanded”. My Eyes were shedding with tears..

I had been married got 4 sons and a daughter. My husband died in 1986 cause of T.B. It took so long to me and my kids to built a 120 yards house but losing my big house in India, losing all my finance in journey, losing my husband, never shacked my aim, my hope, my wisdom. I wasn’t hopeless because I realized that after losing this much I got the most precious thing; life without slavery; I paid for it, I paid my blood, my wishes, my dreams, my peace, my relatives, my streets, my childhood, my parents but I got precious reward; something valuable that is a free soul, free mind, I got freedom, I got the demanded and again My Eyes were shedding with tears..

She was a great freedom fighter in my eyes, because she and other many billions like her came alive without fighting any war probably but the war they fought; to keep them alive, keep their aim alive, wisdom alive, passion alive, the troubles and problems they faced to settle in “the demanded”, their own “the demanded”, they lived like this, they gave sacrifices like this at every moment, in the end they died with an honour. My Eyes are shedding with tears..

My first love, my precious, my beloved grandmother “Chanda Bibi” told this unimportant story of her journey to “the demanded”. She used to pray to God that please don’t test our upcoming generations for what You have tested for us, don’t take their families like we slaughtered, martyr for getting our “the demanded.” My Eyes are shedding with tears..

I, grand-son of my lovely grandmother wanted to be insane,

wanted to address all those sick, filthy, poisoned, black-hearted inferiors,

who are as ugly as opportunist & hypocrites,

who even don’t know the meaning of sufferings & sacrifices.

“People! Oh People! Wakeup from your sleeps, wakeup before it’s too late, God’s sake don’t take it granted.. wakeup!!

You have been blessed with a free country, blessed by freedom..

see in your surroundings and learn some lessons.. Stop abusing my grand-mother’s Pakistan, those billions of others’ Pakistan who gave everything to get it.. Don’t just ruined their sacrifices, their hard work and hardship in any means complaining something

Before the bloodshed, pain of migration, pain of slavery, dying in vein, pain of insult, abused, raped, reaches you…

Value your free soul &heart,

Value Freedom,

Value “the demanded”,

Value

Pakistan

Happy Independence Day

Muhammad Asim

THE DEPENDENT INDEPENDENCE

2012-08-13T14:23:00.000-07:00

All were busy in an Iftar feast. Some were dancing on foreign music, some enjoying food, smoking cigars and cigarettes, drinking and lot of other stuffs while others were talking. It was a gathering of half a dozen men, belonging to the top classes. They all belong to rich families; Industrialist, factories owners and landlords.

Ch. Mukhtar: By the end of this month, all my business shall be shifted to Dubai.

Mr. Ali: So you have finally decided to leave?

Before Ch. Mukhtar would say a thing, Mr. Moin interrupted: “Good! This place has lost all essence of love. Nobody can work here anymore".

Ch.Mukhtar: Yeah! Our families come first. How can we run our businesses in a place where there is no peace and security?

Mr. Ali: Well, this is in fact the truth. Many of us have already moved. I will join you there very soon Mr. Mukhtar.

The others shake their heads in affirmation.

Meanwhile a ten year old kid interrupted his father, Mr. Ali.

Kid: Daddy, the Independence Day is near and I do not get my flag yet.

Mr.Ali: There is no need of that son. Soon we will be gone abroad.

Ch.Mukhtar: I still remember my old days, when I was a kid. Before the Independence Day, the stalls were setup with the flags and posters months before the event.

Mr. Ali: I remember! The whole neighborhood was pasted with the posters and flags.

Mr. Moin: Remember! We wear the national badges and paste stickers on the cover of our school copies couple of months before.

Ch.Mukhtar: Yes. Yes. (he sniffed) but all that was is lost now. The middle and poor classes of our country ruined all these things.

Mr. Moin: They spent all the time in increasing their population rather than to educate themselves and work hard.

You see, these poor men are involved in all the crimes, Mr. Moin added.

Mr.Ali: All our efforts in flourishing the countries fate are lost due to these men. They were always looked more interested in who is sunni, who is shia, who is baloch, panjabi and whatever. I think we would have been living a happier life if there was no partitioned.

Ch.Mukhtar: With all that, you can’t neglect the foreign elements.

Mr.Moin: Of course not, but we are weakened internally, so there may be some foreign elements.

Mr.Ali: Quite frankly, I do not see this. Why would the whole world be against us? Actually these poor hungry people are the cause of our demise……

On the same moment in a village, a ten years old child was sitting with his father Barkat, on a four legged woven webbing bed.

Boy asked: Father! Independence Day is very near, but I have not seen any stall of the nation’s flags and banners?

Barkat belongs to a very poor family. He works in a nearby shoe factory.

Barkat replied, Son! The old days are dying, as our hopes with this country.

The days when none will doubt the patriotism of others.

The days when everyone would proud to be a nationalist.

The days when everybody was willing to give all he possessed, his property, his wealth and above all his blood. Those days, are now over.

Son: But how did it all happened?

Barkat: My forefathers were very rich. After the partition, they left everything behind, except the hearts filled with the joys of the independence. They lost many of their family members and gave up all the properties and wealth they had. They choose an independent and poor life. But the people with false claims, earned lands and became rich. They setup industries and factories. These rich men are the root cause of destruction for our country and its pride. We worked day and night in their factories and earned nothing worthy.

This is just one of the many uncountable situations I have been watching from years. None of you knows the story better than me. I have seen it all. I was there; 65 years ago I was there. When people from all casts and creed; men, women and children were up to only one thing. They suppressed all the ill-feelings against one another and were united only for independence; the only one thing. The bonds of brotherhood and fellowship were strong. I have seen it. Trains full of hewn corpses, villages burnt with peoples alive, women raped, children slaughtered. I remember better than every one of you. I have seen it. I saw the lands covered with the blood more than that you have now flowing inside your bodies combined. Nothing has changed in all those years except your hearts. You have wrecked all the bonds of friendship and brotherhood. The color of your blood is still the same, but your hearts have changed. I knew your past and I know your future. I have seen it. I have already given you what all I had and now I ask you for only one thing in return. Give me the hearts enriched with same old strength, courage, love , affection, brotherhood and patriotism. I will give the same honor and respect, peace and harmony, pride and admiration. But if you failed to give me these, remember I have seen it. I have seen what you have failed to. I am P A K I S T A N!

CINCH

Young Guns of Pakistan & Today’s Limited Technology

2012-08-12T13:36:00.003-07:00

Muslim scientists discovered many things, gave many theories which were proven afterwards and invented many things which are still in use may be in different shapes as in they were invented or as a basic ideology, there concept is still in use. Pin hole camera, windmill, fountain pen, clock, numerical numbers, soap, carpet, surgery, shampoo etc are very few basic inventions by the great Muslim scientists. But then the tables turned..

When few Chinese, back in 3000 or probably 5000 B.C. invented the first simple computer of the world named as Abacus, they had never thought of the notebooks, laptops, micros sort of small computers or mini, macro and super computers sort of powerful and giant computers with great processing speed.

Guglielmo Marconi, an Italian inventor who demonstrated the practicability of radio communication in 1985, may be he or no one else had thought of extending it to HAARP – (High-frequency Active Auroral Research Project). Weather could be used to a very dangerous extent and as an obvious war tool against humanity because “Angels Don’t Play This HAARP.” and it’s a bitter fact..

When the Motorola Company was planning the first cell phone in late 50’s, they might have not thought of it that the world will soon be on the finger tips of the people in sense of iphones and ipods, and it happened as all of us are witnessing it.

When in 1956, ARPANET tried the successful communication between two terminals in the means of Internet, they might have not thought that Internet will be the fastest and largest medium of information and now dream of “Back to the Future” and the “Time Machine” with the merger of Computer and Internet will come true.

Even the Demokritos, an ancient Greek philosopher, while giving the idea that there is something like atom exists, which was later on proved by John Dalton in his atomic theory, both of them were not even aware that the atom they are discovering will be destructive in the means of Atom Bomb for the future world.

After reading the facts written above, one must have realized that since decades, we are producing outstanding poets with their heart touching poetry, marvellous cricketers, exclusive dramas and writers who can draw the real picture of the social life of present times, legendary actors, movies, songs or singers, outstanding sessions and episodes of music programs , may be one or two good politicians (keep your fingers cross), in others opinion, maybe we have gotten few good policy makers (still keep your fingers cross cause I think only good policy is lacking in this country)…

But …

How many Inventors do we have who can invent something nobody has invented? How many Think Tanks we have produced? How many Scientists? How many Physicists? How many Biologists? How many educationists? How much new & advance Architecture we witnessed in our country in last 30 years in the means of dams and canal system?

If luckily, you will get any one or even all of them, you can count it on your finger tips.. Question arises why?

Probably, reading up till here will not give you any idea and you will be confused about why the title is chosen as “Young Guns of Pakistan and Today’s Limited Technology.”

Actually, it is about the youngsters and their limited use of technology.

For example, now a days, everybody carries featured cell phones. Beside its basic necessity, one hardly knows about all of its functions except forwarding messages, using it to tag a photo or change display picture no of times in a day, commenting on status on a social networking site as we love to be limited with unlimited resources and featured objects.

Transferring pictures, songs and other stuff seems to be easy but we don’t want to know how the Bluetooth is working. When someone touches your parked car and it alarms, you just press a lock/unlock button from your car remote and it recognizes only your car out of parked many outside.. why you are not interested to know the reason?

Why it happens that you cherish every moment of DLF IPL for one and a half month, all four seasons of it but still don’t know what is DLF?

May be one is aware that how many films or songs or games can come in 40 G.B. USB drive but don’t know how many M.Bs are there in 40 G.B?

Why you don’t have the curiosity to dig out things??

Just for a moment, Stop forwarding messages, tagging, commenting, liking music, uploading or downloading, switch off the Bluetooth and think for a while that since how long you heard about any drastic change which is made in the history of technology by any Young Gun of Pakistan? How long it has taken that Any Young Gun is coming with an answer of a question which was a puzzle for the world? How long the Young Guns of Pakistan will take to understand that in the name of using the technology, the technology of today’s, you are only spoiling yourselves, when will you understand the difference that entertainment is required only to refresh yourself not to kill your time.. precious time.. which is running very fast ..

In the history, when there was no country for us.. world was so far from us and now .. now we have a country but we are still so far from the world..

Let’s hope for the best.. Let’s have hope in Young Guns..

Let’s have hope in our selves

Muhammad Asim

Sheltering under the sheets of sea..

2012-08-11T13:53:00.002-07:00

Sheltering under the sheets of sea
how mystical that life would be?
its crests and troughs would sigh at me
how once were they bereft of dignity!

The slimy beings that flit so gay
Jerks up the hearts all along the way;
By meer or shear the imprints gnaw my thoughts
the way a sly look could just leave you at noughts!

Al-Mirabilis

PEOPLES' ACCOUNT

2012-08-10T12:43:00.000-07:00

The President of Afrina paid an unofficial visit to the Head of the biggest Bank of Swash Land. The President of Afrina was appointed just a year before, and his Secret Intelligence Agencies had told him that many of his country’s Politicians, Army Generals and Businessmen had secret accounts worth billions of dollars in this Bank.

The President of Afrina told the Head of the Bank about the current state of affairs of his country. He delivered an extended speech against corruption and impiety that had been happening in his country during the past years.

The President then asked an errand from the Head.

“Mr. Robbins, Please let me know the details about all the Secret Accounts. My people have suffered a lot; this money can bring them happiness. This deed of yours will be a great help”.

The Head replied reverentially, “Mr. President your stipulate is highly considerable but our Bank policy does not allow us to disclose the accounts information of our Clients to anyone”. The President entreated him so many times, but all in vain. He then presented him bribe of a million dollar cash and in addition offered him to be the Financial Adviser or Chief of Oil Export Bureau of his country. But Mr. Robbins rejected all. The President became bleak. He got up from his seat and locked the door from inside. He then took his Pistol out of his briefcase and put it on Robbins’ head.

“You left me no choice than to kill you”, the President said irritably. “Tell me about the accounts before I count till ten or else I shoot”. Mr. Robbins was shuddering with fear. His forehead was all coated with sweat. But still he said,” Sir, You can kill me if you want to but I can’t give you what you are asking for.” President started to count but Robbins remained passive.

After that he triggered the pistol. It was an empty chamber. He burst into laughter and took away the pistol and sat in front of Robbins. He then told the head of the bank, “Mr. Robbins, at this instant I have full trust in you and in your Bank. Gratefully, open an account for me. I want to deposit one billion dollar of mine”.

CINCH

You Call It Aptitude?

2012-08-09T14:03:00.001-07:00

Have the admissions started?

Have you filled the forms?

These are the questions whose air molecules have been around my eardrum lately these days. Though I am a senior but my juniors who have just completed their high schools keep talking about it. I in my time had also asked and answered such questions.

Buying aptitude test books and going to aptitude tuition centers for preparation is common among the students. I can understand the former but the latter I can’t. Is it not paradoxical to have APTITUDE TUITION CENTRES? Well let me explain, according to the Oxford Advanced Learners’ 8^th edition, the word aptitude means “natural ability” or “skill at doing something”. So how can you go to a coaching center to prepare for aptitude test? Aptitude is your natural ability which means it is the sum of your intelligence and hard work. It should be enhanced by the love for subject. Different universities in Pakistan have different criteria and the thing which annoys is that universities are also specific board biased for instance I took an aptitude test of a certain university in which I observed that there were topics which the Sindh board or the A-levels student had never studied particularly the topics were federal board. Now this does not mean that I am against federal board this simply means that this is also one of the reasons for joining the aptitude test center. So a person from Sindh board would simply realize that Einstein was right when he said,

“Twelve years of formal education is twelve years of ignorance.”

This is truly a fault of having so many different systems/boards of education. So what is the solution?

As I am an engineering student I’ll opine for engineering universities tests, I believe that there should be a single board of education for everyone and that the aptitude must be examined through an interview with a purpose to test the knowledge of engineering, if suppose a student wants to be an engineer he must be asked what he knows about engineering? What ideas does he have to put forward in future of technology? Lets say if its electrical engineering, one must know what is electrical engineering the student should know the difference between electrical and electronics engineering. The student must be asked questions about different fields of engineering. And most importantly why does he want to be an engineer? I am sure most of the students are forced to become an engineer. So with the written tests along with such interviews we can get engineers with greater intellect. And through the interview part students will get a clearer view of what they want to do and why, be it for engineering, medical or anything other faculty.

The loss of traditional aptitude tests is that our most engineers become engineers just to get the degree and ipso facto people are not using their to THINK.

Adeel Zia

“GOD FATHER”

2012-08-08T12:58:00.001-07:00

‘Respect’ and ‘Power’ are two different entities. For centuries, Men followed the Law of Give and Take and it was being religiously followed by even those who were not the followers of any religion.

It was followed for the sake of loyalty, kindness, sympathy, importance of others, understanding to one’s innate skills, acknowledging somebody’s hard work, taking care of other’s ethical, moral, financial values and much more. It was also followed to the highest level of flattery, so by all means, the Law was followed by all, even grudgingly.

Men did it not for others but for their own sakes, so that they will receive the same from the others.

But then the tables turned…

With the rising of the New World Order for the so called New Modest World, the strange fashion of breaking laws and rules began. It was started by only few who never wanted and believed in the boundaries of Laws and Rules.

As many other laws this law has also been brought underneath their feet and ruined well, slaves of their own selfish souls and nature, lords of few slaves and the lords of few souls, such souls have only one law and rule to follow i.e. No Laws & No Rules.

As we heard and practiced that for rapid and affective changes; train or convince nation’s teachers, they will build a good nation; similarly for implementing laws and rules we chose ‘Politicians’; those black-hearted chosen ‘Politicians’ to implement the New World Order of No laws & rules..

Equilibrium of respect & power was maintained under the umbrella of the Law of Give and Take. We were nation once, we were families, we were students, we were youngsters, we were elders, we were teachers, we were sons, we were daughters, we were parents, we were friends, we were public, we were so much but now…

Equilibrium of world has gotten disturbed. The job was done perfectly and now new law is being implemented in world’s cities, towns, streets, homes, schools and everywhere. Now you are most respected if you have power, and the name is suggested to this one and only rule is “GOD FATHER.”

Muhammad Asim

Precious

2012-08-07T13:58:00.005-07:00

“Again the same gourd curry! I’m not going to eat it”, he commented and left the table.

It was not just today that Sameer messed over the meal; rather, it had become his daily routine. Sameer was a 25 years old young man from an upper middle class family. It had been a month or so that he had found a good job after completing his MBA. He was working hard to make a better position in the company. By nature he was a good person. Most of the time he would hang around with his friends in different food spots to enjoy junk food. At home he would always find faults with food.

One morning he was standing in front of the mirror correcting his tie when the servant told him to the breakfast. His mother and father were already waiting for him on the dining table. He greeted them and for the breakfast.

“Which type of omelet have you cooked”, he said looking at the servant standing beside him. “There is nothing wrong with it”, his mother interfered. “I don’t simply want to have it”, said Sameer and started having tea. “He is just new and doesn’t know about your taste, it will take him some time to cook according to your wish. You should change your habit of finding faults with the food all the time”, said his father. “I’m getting late”, he said and stood up. “You should have something, child, it’s a very long day” said his mother. “I’ll have something in the office, I’m getting late”, said Sameer and left .It took him two to three minutes walk to reach to the bus stop from his home. Daily he would see small children collecting garbage on the way.

Today when he was going to the stop, he saw six years old child collecting garbage. He then noticed that the child had picked up something from the garbage, cleaned it from the dust and hid it in his side pocket. “It might be something valuable…Something made of gold...a ring...or a necklace.” Sameer’s mind worked quickly.

“Show me what you have found?” Sameer ask the boy, but the boy held his pocket more tightly. It was clear enough that he had something very precious. “What is it?” he said angrily, but the boy won’t reply. So he grabbed his hand, reached his pocket and took the solid out of it. He was filled with feelings of guilt and fear…he burst into tears for being unthankful to God…he never again messed over the meal.

It was a dry, dirty piece of bread.

mAria

WE … THE HYPOCRITES

2012-08-06T08:16:00.004-07:00

A young bachelor, riding a motorbike heading towards his home is thinking how happy her mother and sister would be to know that he has gotten promotion and handsome appraisal in his firm. Things seems slow to him but at the same time his brain is thinking too fast about his small world, where in near future he will be in a position soon to take her mother for performing Hajj and her sister can be married in a good family. “I will shift to a good location rather than living in this small crowdy area”. He thought he is not going to reveal about his promotion; just to tease ‘Amma Ji’ and ‘Aapa’ but soon he will tell them and they will be very happy. His mind is working even faster than the speed of motorbike when suddenly … a heavy duty truck which was over speeding crashed into him …. When all those wills, wishes, dreams, were about to end under that heavy duty truck’s wheels, his mind asked one question… only one question and that was … WHY ME?

A 36 year smart sales person, who is been informed by his company’s headoffice representative that his idea of promoting one of the new upcoming product by the company is very creative and innovative among more than 1600 different ideas by other people, he is been definitely selected for 2 years workshops and training package with his family to U.S.A. Company will bear all the expenses of his family with many facilities. He had never visited any other country in his life but now he and his family will be seeing the places which they only saw in their dreams. The mind is crafting even more dreams when suddenly …. he applied the emergency breaks on his secondhand Suzuki Mehran because few people were firing openly in the middle of the road. Many bullets went across his body….before he died his mind asked only one question … WHY ME?

An elderly face full of wrinkles from which poverty and hunger is drizzling suddenly appeared at the window of brand new Mercedes parked outside the famous fast food restaurant. She begged for food as she was famished. Inside the comfortable car, a mother of two children was telling them that these kind of people are professional beggars and they don’t deserve to be fed. The 4 year old son asked his mother “Mama! What if she is really hungry? ” Mother replied, “Son, they are even better actors than you normally see on T.V, now please stop looking at her and enjoy your favourite meal. On the other hand, that old lady gave up, moved away from the car and lied on the footpath. In next few hours the dead body of that old lady found outside the world’s finest and famous fast food chain of restaurants asked a question ….. WHY ME?

These stories may seem trivial to some people and are part of our surroundings but we have closed our eyes from them.

I am not hopeless; few exceptions are there; they are always there.

But for a moment, think for a while that the young boy with all his dreams killed under the truck could be the resultant of hypocrisy of an individual who gave the road permit to that young under-trained driver who was really unaware of the damage he caused to a family.

Those killers or their lords are the real ugly hypocrites who have given the punishment to a young, intelligent and the owner of his small universe for his undone sin.

And finally in that car, that family was “us”. We are the hypocrites who always judge things from our side, not the other side. We always consider ourselves right and others wrong. We are trained and very well trained of seeing ourselves in the mirrors rather than our souls. It’s not like we never try to see our souls, we do, but as mentioned we are well trained in closing our eyes in such conditions. We enjoy to listen somebody praising us but not correcting us. It’s not because we are perfect, nobody is … but we are hypocrites…. not everyone is, few exceptions are there; they are always there.

May Allah give us the strength and power to come out from our cover or may be the tight shell in which we have enclosed ourselves and locked by Hypocrisy.

Muhammad Asim

A MERE REFLECTION

2012-08-05T13:34:00.002-07:00

“People come and play their role in your life,but they have to leave, not because they are unfaithful, but because they played their part and it is necessary to complete the story” – anonymous

Doesn’t it happen that some new faces you meet become a vital part of your living? With all the change they bring with their presence in your life by boosting, assisting and strengthening you. Thus unleashing a more vibrant element within you. It may seem that your world would have been completely monotonous, if it were not for them. They illuminate your Life.

Until, a day comes when you realize that their hold in your life has to be broken. They Leave. Perhaps because the departure was mandatory.

We should realize that everything residing in this world comes to an end. It’s a nature’s way of treating us. Strange as it is, accepting the change is the only option. Just as the deep wounds leave its scars, some strong influences leave their imprint. But as every scar has a story of wisdom behind. A mere reflection on your existence leaves you grateful for the presence of an angel once. ~

-S. Samia Bukhari

A PLEA TO THE IMAM OF KAABA

2012-08-04T00:28:00.000-07:00

On the 9^th day of Zhu-al-Hijah, 10^th Hijri (632 A.D), the Prophet (p.b.u.h) delivered his Last Sermon at Mount Arafat. This provides foundation for the sustainability of Islamic environment and so for the Muslims and the rest of the world. Above all, the evil that day was defeated at the Holy land of Mecca for the one last time in the life of the Prophet.

The Prophet (p.b.u.h) said that day “Beware of Satan, for the safety of your religion. He has lost all hope of that he will be able to lead you astray in big things, so beware of following him in small things.” So at that time, the only danger posed by the Devil to the Muslims was in small things.

But the world has changed, especially in the recent years. What has not changed in its magnitude is the hatred of the evil against us. As the Prophet goes, the suppressed evil began at work, unleashed and unchecked and they all gathered by the Devil. As the evils gathered, the Muslims became scattered. After the Prophet, the hope once lost by the Devil in big things was also endured.

The companions of the Prophet (p.b.u.h) at the time of this last sermon were high in their ranks of modesty and piousness. Their hearts were beating with light of the Noble Quran and the Prophet. So it was difficult for the Devil to lead them astray in big things. The words of the Prophet that Devil has lost all hope might refer to the people of that time only. It might depend upon the purity of the hearts of the people of that time. So it might be that the Prophet said that the Devil will remain hopeless, if the people remained the same as they were at the time of that last sermon.

But is this the case? Do the Muslims now are like those they were once? Or have they changed now? It is an open and shut case. We all know the answers. Unfortunate but yes, we have changed. The light in our hearts began to fade. Slowly and steady, the darkness took our hearts. Stained are our hearts now. And by the time we have changed, the Devil gets a chance to lead us astray in big things. He always had that chance in small things.

With our hearts filled with malice and covered with stain, the gleaming light of the Quran and Sunnah withered. All that should be practiced by each and every one of us remains only in the holy writings and religious addresses.

With the passed arrow of time, the evil grows matured and rooted deeply. At the handiwork of the Devil, the gathered evils are taking us one by one. One by one they are taking us down. Open war is upon us. But we, including our so called leaders have no will to address that. Do we not have the wit to see the upcoming greater evil? Do we not have the eyes to see what is has happened with us? Do we not have the ears to listen the cries of our own people? Do we not have the nose to smell the burned carcasses of our own people? Do we not have the brain to read their dirty and ill mind?

Not all hearts are same. There always have some who resisted. Suppressed unfortunately mostly by the local oppressors. The situation is more than complex now. We are divided now into many sects that it is merely impossible to make every Muslim unite under one banner. So we should remain scattered and fragmented? Or there is a way out? There must be someone who has the power to unite us all only under the flag of Islam. There must be someone who will gather us as an army of the Prophet (p.b.u.h) and the slaves of Allah.

All of us who are now separated hugely by our casts, sects and the races have only one place to gather, the place where the Last Sermon was delivered by the Prophet (p.b.u.h), the Mount Arafat.

Millions gathered there with a will not go back into the life full of sins. They have a very strong will, at least for the time to stand and fight against the evils, to challenge the Devil in both small and big things (exceptions always there).

The status of the Imam of Kaaba is highest amongst the Muslims. All Muslims have the faith, trust and respect for him. For us he is the most pious of all that walks this Earth. They will all hearken to you. Lots have been said there and everywhere. It’s the time to initiate now.

This Hajj, I beg to the Imam of Kaaba to become our lost Khalifa, our lost King. It is very common these days that “Islam is a religion of Peace”. No doubt but there is a very clear difference between peace and timidness, treaties and cowardice, dialogues and pusillanimousness. Mehdi will not appear and Esa Ibn e Mariyum will not descend until we become one of those for the aid of whom they will come.

My King, they are tightening the noose.A new wave of Muslim cleansing has already begun. Soon it will start in Europe and spread to the rest of the world. Sooner or later you have to make this call. I fear not much time has left now. This Hajj you have to stand against the evils which already have taken almost all of us. A time may come when you pass orders, but no one to follow. They will sleigh us all if we do not stand up against the evils now. We may not be triumph in the battle against them at once. But surely we will be, in front of our Lord. We have seen it before many times, in fact most of the times. This has never been the war of numbers but the war of faith rather.

Death is inevitable, we cannot escape it. All we have to do is to choose a way of dying, whether by avoiding it or facing it. We may close our eyes, waiting for some miracle or we may decide to stand now. The choice is ours, until we have not been chosen by the death itself. It must begin from the same Mount where it was ended.

Stand! Stand up my King, Stand up!

E.Q.

SARAH, DANEIL, MAN : REWIND, PAUSE, PLAY

2012-08-03T00:01:00.000-07:00

SCENE 1:

SARAH is watching TV at home. DANIEL came to visit her. DANIEL is her best friend. They both have tea. DANIEL invites SARAH to go to nearby park. SARAH agreed and they both went to the park. As SARAH and DANIEL were wandering in the park, all of a sudden DANIEL tells SARAH that he has fallen in love with her. SARAH becomes speechless. But before SARAH utters anything in response a GUN SHOT fire was heard. SARAH was all covered with Blood. She was taken her last breaths. At that moment DANIEL imagine a screen in front of him and clicks PAUSE button and then clicks REWIND and after a while clicks PLAY.

SCENE2:

SARAH is watching TV at home. DANIEL came to visit her. DANIEL is her best friend. They both talk for a while, and then DANIEL invites SARAH to go to nearby park. SARAH agreed and they both went to the park. As SARAH and DANIEL were wandering in the park, all of a sudden DANIEL tells SARAH that he has fallen in love with her. SARAH becomes speechless. But before SARAH would utter anything in response and the GUN SHOT fire would be heard as in the SCENE 1, DANIEL imagine a screen in front of him and click PAUSE button. DANIEL looks here and there to find out who has shot the gun in the SCENE 1. After a while he found a MAN hidden behind a tree holding a gun in his hand. DANIEL takes out his gun and shoots the MAN and returned towards the SARAH and click PLAY button. As the MAN was taking his last breadth, he imagines a screen in front of him. He then clicks PAUSE and then clicks REWIND and clicks PLAY.

SCENE3:

SARAH is watching TV at home. DANIEL came to visit her. The DANIEL is her best friend. They both have soft drinks. Later DANIEL invites SARAH to go to nearby park. SARAH agreed and they both went to the park. As SARAH and DANIEL were wandering in the park, all of a sudden DANIEL tells SARAH that he has fallen in Love with her. SARAH becomes speechless. But before SARAH would utter anything in response and the GUN SHOT fire would be heard as in the SCENE 1, DANIEL imagine the screen in front of him and click PAUSE button. DANIEL looks here and there in order to find out who has shot the bullet in the SCENE 1. He went to the tree where he fired the MAN who holds a gun in his hand in SCENE2. But DANIEL did not find the MAN there. DANIEL clicks PLAY button. The MAN was now over that Tree and shot DANIEL. MAN moves towards SARAH. Just before taking his last breadth DANIEL imagines the screen in front of him and clicks PAUSE and then clicks REWIND and afterwards PLAY.

SCENE4:

SARAH is watching TV at home. DANIEL came to visit her. DANIEL is her best friend. SARAH offered her coffee. Then DANIEL invites SARAH to go to nearby park. SARAH agreed and they both went to the park. As SARAH and DANIEL were wandering in the park, all of a sudden DANIEL tells SARAH that he has fallen in Love with her. SARAH becomes speechless. But before SARAH would utter anything in response and the GUN SHOT fire would be heard as in the SCENE 1, DANIEL imagine a screen in front of him and click PAUSE button. DANIEL looks here and there in order to find out who has shot the bullet in the SCENE 1. He went to the tree where he fired the MAN in SCENE2.He did not find the MAN there but now he knew the MAN was over that tree as he was himself being shot by him as in the SCENE 3. DANIEL shot the MAN with his gun and went back towards SARAH and clicks PLAY. MAN fell from the tree and just before taking his last breadth the MAN imagines the screen in front of him and clicks PAUSE and then click REWIND and then PLAY.

SCENE5:

SARAH is watching TV at home. DANIEL came to visit her. DANIEL is her best friend. DANIEL invites SARAH to go to nearby park. SARAH agreed and they both went to the park. As SARAH and DANIEL were wandering in the park, all of a sudden DANIEL tells the SARAH that he has fallen in Love with her. SARAH becomes speechless. But before SARAH would utter anything in response and the GUN SHOT fire would be heard as in the SCENE 1, DANIEL imagine a screen in front of him and click PAUSE button. DANIEL looks here and there in order to find out who has shot the bullet in the SCENE 1. He went to the tree where he fired the MAN holding a gun in his hand in SCENE2. But DANIEL did not find the MAN behind as well as over the tree as in the SCENE 3 and SCENE 4 when he shot him dead. DANIEL clicks the PLAY button. At this the MAN comes out from behind DANIEL and shots him dead and moves towards SARAH. DANIEL was taking his last breath on this he again imagines the screen in front of him and clicks PAUSE and then clicks REWIND and after that clicks PLAY.

SCENE6:

SARAH is watching TV at home. DANIEL came to visit her. DANIEL is her best friend. SARAH makes tea for DANIEL. DANIEL invites SARAH to go to nearby park. SARAH agreed and they both went to the park. As SARAH and DANIEL were wandering in the park, all of a sudden the DANIEL tells SARAH that he has fallen in Love with her. SARAH becomes speechless. But before SARAH utters anything in response and the GUN SHOT fire would be heard as in the SCENE 1, this time SARAH imagines a screen in front of her and clicks the PAUSE button. ……..

SCENE7:

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SCENE8:

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SCENE9:

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SCENE 99:

SARAH is watching TV at home. She is holding a cup of tea. Meanwhile DANIEL came to visit her. DANIEL is her best friend. DANIEL invites SARAH to go to nearby park. SARAH does not agree to go with him and start to call him names. DANIEL becomes astonished. SARAH then calls her servants and orders him to through DANIEL out of the house. DANIEL was thrown out and SARAH continues to watch TV.

THE END

MORAL:

Life does not have Rewind button, one should start with what he/she thinks is the best.

CINCH

HUMAN...

2012-08-02T03:03:00.002-07:00

“Human” , this word is troublesome for many for many generations. But whom it troubles? Persons who try to understand what being human is.
In this world you will find everything even persons calling themselves as GODs, but what you will not find is a person who wants to be a human.
Nobody likes being just human. We want something more than just being human. We are not satisfied with ourselves even if we gain the whole world.
There is this emptiness in our selves that is never filled not with the materialistic life style, still we run after it. Even after being the most intelligent of the living beings we call ourselves we still are failing to become human and go after just material needs and instincts as of an animal does. It seems as if animals are occasionally more intelligent than humans themselves.
e.g. a human in todays world will only think of being something else which he is not and living a pseudo dream of success and to achieve it they will do no matter what it may take. But an ant just remaining an ant and it lives and dies as an ant and gives its life for the good of its community and not being selfish upto a level. But humans have fighting communities with eachother but if there is no one other to fight than they fight with oneanother in the same community.
The reason is just simple that humans just get in to becoming something that they just ceases to be a human anymore.
If you ask anyone whom you know or not just ask who or what are you? And you will get an answer like I am a doctor, or engineer or something which shows his own speciality, which makes him better than others. But you will not come along with a person who will say I am a human, at least I haven’t met anyone yet who calls himself as a human.
And there are two things which are suppose to uplift & increase the comfort & prosperity & happiness in human world i.e. politics & religion or belief, have become the worst things which makes a human in to an inhuman form.
Why this is happening? Because of the same reason that man wishing more than others, wishing to become more important than others. This wish is the main reason of the human’s downfall.
What today we see is just politics which is a dirty one. What I will write about is less than what everyone already knows but what about religion. Religion or belief has given a great part in making human history both good & evil.
What today we see on streets & temples & mosques & churches is just the pseudo religion created by those who are in power on big posts in both religion & politics. These people use religion to control public, to divert them from truth & to gain material success & to control the world. These few peoples are not the real culprits but we ourselves are because we let them control us, we don’t think rationally & we are like they are as they come from us.
Use of religion or let us say misuse of it for personal gain is in everybody’s doing. We ourself use religion for material gains only. When it comes to speaking of religion the words are superiorly used to show its importance and when time comes to practically do it everyone goes on a back foot.
What is not harmful to us in religion we believe is the only things we will try to do. But human nature is like that everything told in the name of religion is not always right. People become atheist because of many reasons. First is the fact that there are fabrication & addition in every religion. Second is to the material mind most gain is possible in it. He wants to do everything but not get blames for it. Just as to get higher than others. Third is to reject everything that doesn’t fit with own thought precess. But aren’t these qualities present even in non atheists?
So when question of GOD comes people tend to differ, but then why almost in all religion the original message is about peace and mercy and to do good of other humans and other living things. Not to harm others and all that?
Is religion contradict themselves and the GOD himself? No as per my thinking humans have added what they think is right to the religion or belief of their own. Even atheist are not free from this they have their own belief and notions which are were speculations and no proof same as in religion.
We can discuss about GOD and religion for a long time but this is not the point, the point is being human. You believe in GOD or NOT but is your thinking rational or you just make others look lower than yourself. I am the greatest, I am the best, I know everything, you are fool to believe this & that … & so on.
These things are of no value, the valuable thing is humanity. Being human is important, being kind, just, honest , forgiving, cheerful, helping and other good qualities and stop being hateful, superstitious, lack of respect for human life, fighting and so on…
If you wish good for your ownself than you are happy, but everyone thinking for others besides themselves than everybody is happy. Being human is being a good person, truthful, just helping, kind, honest and all this is difficult to achieve if you think as others are.
Don’t think others to become human, become human yourself and you will find good in everything for everybody.

Dr. Sohil Momin

When the Army of Allah Invades.........

2012-08-01T03:40:00.000-07:00

Many people think that it was the Russians that blocked and routed the advancing Hitler’s army. Well it was neither the Russians nor the British forces but it was the winter that caused the defeat of Hitler’s army. 1400 years age one such huge army had assembled outside the Madina and it was defeated by stormy winds that uprooted the tents and blew away their food items. Their weapons were buried under the sand. Few decades before that just a flock of unknown birds wiped out an entire army advancing army heading to destruct Kaba. Abraha is a well known for being defeated by that flock of birds.

Allah has His own army and he can enroll any of his creation into his army and can get His job done. Refer to Surah Mulk, verse no. 16 onwards. Read it again to understand more clearly. Do you feel secure that He who is in the heaven will not cause you to be swallowed by the earth when it shakes ( as an earthquake)? The dead dumb earth is an important brigadier in Allah’s army. All it has to do is to stretch its gap and the cracks yawns wide swallowing thousands into a deep grave . Ask the North Pakistanis, the Turkhish and the Gujratis who experienced a terrible shaking of the earth in last decade.

Note the next verse : Or do you feel secure that He who is in the heaven will not send against you a violent tornado ? Katrina, Irene may sound like Hollywood-Bollywood actresses but call the wrath of Allah by any name, and it tastes severely painful. Just ask Professor Google and he will give you the statistics of the heavy losses that these two hurricanes caused the Americans.

People laugh and make merry in lesbianism and gayism. Extra marital sex is being legalized in many countries. In 30 years the toll taken by AIDS is 30 millions. In 2010 alone 1.8 million, majority of them from sub Sahara Africa. The germs of Aids, Pandemics, Swine flue, Bird flue, Chick gunya, were never heard even a few decades back. . Now we are told that even the vaccines to combat AIDS are met with a stiff resistance by the viruses of AIDS. We knew of Malaria but were never introduced dengue. As sins grow bolder and increase in number engulfing even good families more and more of Allah’s creation are getting enrolled in the army of Allah and they are getting deadlier. Be on guard...

Nisaar Y. Nadiadwala

Author Nisaar Nadiadwala can be reached at nisaar_yusuf@yahoo.com

THE LETTER OF APPRECIATION FROM DEVIL TO MEN

2012-07-31T15:53:00.005-07:00

THE DEVILS GROUP OF COMPANIES

7^TH SKY, LOWEST DUNGEON

HELL.

As you know that me, along with my board of Directors are annually chained in the month of Ramadan. Quite long ago, whenever we were chained in this month, we became fearful and worried that all our hard work to full your hearts with our Evil would go in vain.

But the time has changed now. We are now very happy despite the pain of being chained. We are happy to see you men, took over our job as if is your very own. I can proudly say to my fellows that even in my absence, the Evil will still nurture in the hearts of men. When we get back to you, we will not need to restart. Instead, all we need is just to carry on where we left from.

Genocide, atrocity, adultery, bribery, tameness, defrauding, superiority complex, hypocrisy, rape, prostitution, sodomy, racism, ethnic cleansing and what else not is being carried out by you people very well.

I must say one thing, we all thinks at this month that if we remained chained forever, you people have the guts to continue corruption. Seriously, I don’t think you need us. You people are now just one of us.

To personally thank you, I would like to offer you sincere thanks and a promise to give you all ill what you want of this worldly life. Together we, you and I will make that world a living hell for all of you.

We greatly appreciate and recognize all that you are doing to help us spreading the Evil, to each and every corner of the Earth.

Yours Truly,

The Devil

IBLEES.

E.Q

A GRIEF HISTORY IN A BRIEF TIME

2012-07-30T04:33:00.000-07:00

From the farthest corner of Africa to the deepest shallows of Indonesia, the war is upon them. Everywhere their bodies lay, uncovered, unburied even hewn. Men, women and children were amongst them. Women and children had not received the advantage of being that either. All of them were slaughtered and bombarded in the same manner.

It started with the returning of the Prophet Muhammad (p.b.u.h) with his companions, to the holy land of Mecca, a place known for its sanctity and grace for every race. The light which was kindled 23 years ago, now reached each and every corner of the Arab. The darkness and evil were defeated.

The religion Islam was then spread from the Arabian lands to Asia and to the darkest corner of Africa and Europe.

But soon, in fact very soon, the darkness with all the evils returned. The hearts of the victorious and pious men were corrupted.

They started loving it. The things which were once forbidden, were now practiced by the Elite and ruling classes. The men in power were bowed to the evil in their hearts. The malice nurtured at there hearts, until it took each and every men. The evil which was once defeated at the very lands of Arab, was returned.

That evil focused only upon one thing, i.e. to corrupt the hearts of these men. Because they knew that these men could not be defeated with having the hearts, glimmering and glowing with the light of the Prophet (p.b.u.h) and the spirit of the Holy Quran. So the hearts of these men were to be corrupted first. They put all the efforts in just generating the love of this worldly life within their hearts. The love of the world and a strong will to rule created malice, ego, and the complex of being superior which forbade the concept of equality, brotherhood, condescension and piousness. And after nearly 1500 years, the hearts of these men are more than just corrupted.

Due to the stained heart; Genocide, atrocity, adultery, bribery, tameness, defrauding, superiority complex, hypocrisy, rape, prostitution, sodomy, racism, ethnic cleansing and what else not becomes the daily routine. There are reported cases in which some of them buried their child alive. The bodies of even own marriage partners were hewn and acid throwing on the faces becomes very common.

This all aroused due to the love for this world. The belief of the life hereafter is merely lost. Although it is mostly heard by Khatibs in Jummah prayers and by preachers, or during the recitation of the Glorious Quran, but at the very inner core of the hearts of Muslims, it is lost. The hearts are now so much full of malice and stained, that it seems that the Muslims are the only men who carried that burden and all the other men are pure and innocents.

It seems that our prayers are not even heard by ALLAH, answering this is something. Earthquakes, floods, tsunamis, droughts, cyclones, wars, bloodshed and more. Seemingly the nature turned against us. The men and nature striking us hard, and they must!

Probably we deserve all that and even much more. They are the oppressors, no doubt. But may be it is required to trash the weak and corrupted heart peoples, and nurture a generation which is firm and clean at their hearts.

Soon all the lands will fall, and as they say; they will soon march towards the holy lands of Mecca….and they must!

Until when all hopes will faded, there would be small, very small group of men strengthened to fight the war. They will not wait for the coming of Mehdi and descend of Esa Ibn e Maryam, as many of waiting and praying for them to come. But surely, they will not come, until we become one of them. Until we stood and fight as they would do against the evil. And we must!

We must fight with the history…… where numbers were useless, while the faith counts. The courage and the will to change the course of evil and darkness were unique.

It would not be surprising if Allah heard our call then and turn,

The AIR against them……

The FIRE against them…….

The EARTH against them……

The WATER against them………

The greatest and positive side of the darkness is that even the lightest flame appears at least as the rising Sun…….

So standup and face the evil now, or wait until the darkness covers us all……

E.Q.

THE AMERICAN PIE

2012-07-29T13:58:00.000-07:00

On the internet, there is too much stuff about the I.Q level of Americans. Most of it is just ridiculous and fake, developed with an ill-will by the jealous prides only. They are only those who can not compete with the United States of America in any field.

The history it self is a witness for the rise of America and its people. All that the Americans have now, is not achieved easily. There is blood, courage, hard work, great minds, wit and especially the will to success. From centuries Americans worked day and night for the betterment of themselves and for their country. But it is not all, when ever there is a problem in any part of the World; the Americans are the first one to respond to help the deprived and rejected people. The world’s security relies on the United States of America. So much has been done by the Americans that no single article can cover it. We must say to the Americans, “Thank you”. Thanks for everything America and Americans.

Despite all the efforts made by the United States and its people to make this world better and prosperous, it’s painful when these jokers and jugglers try to malice the Americans. People who themselves do not even know that what I.Q is, made comments on the I.Q of Americans. Most of these inanes say that the average I.Q of Americans is very less than it should be, so the Americans must have been dumb! It’s hilarious. Isn’t it?

We should pity them all. I decided to settle this once and for all. I am going to ask a question of intelligence, which I am sure, can not be answered by any of these useless craps. This will be answered only by the Americans, which will then forebear all the controversies against the might and power of the Americans. All the propaganda should then be halt, especially by Muslims.

The Americans will show everyone that why they are on the top of the world. Why they have the rights to be a watchdog over the entire world. The answering of that one simple question, should remove all the hatred from the hearts of wrongdoers, especially Muslims.

That’s it. Now there is the question…. Go Americans go!

Where are now the WMDs which were recovered from Iraq in 2003?

Oh well! It’s legal. I must be a little clearer.

The WMDs recovered from Iraq by Americans are now at which American state?

Oh! I am sorry, obviously they are too hazardous to be taken to the American lands, and they must be at some military base near Afghanistan… or Iraq…. Or….. hmm??

No, No, No. Please don’t give up now. You can do it. You are always close to the answer.

Keep trying….

Yeah. You are right. WMDs are dangerous, so they must be kept in tight security. (Obviously not in America)

So don’t you think Guantanamo Bay? It’s just a hint.

Americans! You people are true genius. I was kidding. Obviously WMDs can’t be placed near to those ill-natured, ill-mannered and criminal minded dirty terrorists.

Leave it, leave it……

Got some thing……. Still not…….. Come on …….

Don’t embarrass America the great.

Oh! I am daft.

I should have asked it more simply. Let me do this now.

Were their any WMDs in Iraq back in 2003?

Don’t play with me….. Come up with your answer now…..

That’s enough now….. Tell the world the answer…

Show them your greatness and be triumph. Come on…

Give it to them……

Now you got it!

You must have known it better than even the Iraqis themselves.

But anyways; you, the Americans must not answer these sorts of questions. You are not bound to do that. Once you give answer to such a question, it will run a series of such stupid and baseless questions. Then the Americans have to answer many a things which will exacerbate an unseen fear.

E.Q.