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Parliament in Canada came to a stop in October 2014 (no place is safe)
and in the end Corporal Nathan Cirillo was dead, shot in the back three times;
Nathan was on duty at the Canadian War Memorial (oh the tears),
dead because a lone wolf terrorist went on a rampage, shot 34 times dead.
Earlier in the month, Warrant Officer Vincent was run down by a lone wolf,
men who killed because they embraced radical Islam, its crazy, horrible;
on the news everyday are scenes of terrorist attacks all over the world,
now, it seems France is an ISIS target, attacks heartbreaking.
In the United States gun violence is out of control, so many deaths,
until control is achieved innocent will die (I cannot fathom the beheadings);
mass killings daily, today in France, a priest was killed in the name of ISIS.
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July 26, 2016,
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Where are we now, O people of light?
We who once led the world to what is right.
We taught the world the power of prayer,
Now we are lost, confused, and scared.
Once our minds reached stars so high,
Now we just watch and wonder why.
Once our hearts were strong with faith,
Now they are weak, full of hate.
We were the people of knowledge and art,
Of pure belief and fearless heart.
But now we sleep while others rise,
We close our books, we shut our eyes.
Our mosques are full, but hearts are cold,
Our stories of glory are old and told.
We talk of Islam, but live in show,
Tell me, my brother ,where did we go?
Where is the courage of Salah’s hand?
Where is the wisdom that built this land?
Where are the poets who spoke of flame,
Where are the souls that feared no blame?
We blame the world, we blame the West,
But we forgot we failed our test.
We lost our vision, our faith, our art,
We let the fire fade from heart.
Rise again, O Muslim soul!
Find your strength, regain your role!
Hold the Qur’an and knowledge near,
And walk with faith, without fear.
The world still waits for us to be,
The voice of peace, of unity.
The torch of truth in the darkest night,
The builders of love, the bringers of light.
The world still waits for us to show,
That Islam means to learn, to grow.
To build the earth with wisdom’s hand,
To heal the hearts, to guide the land.
The world still waits for us to rise,
To open hearts and open eyes.
To break the chains of hate and greed,
And plant again the Prophet’s seed.
O people of faith, wake up, stand tall,
You were made to lift, not fall.
Return to Allah, return to His way,
And lead the lost world once again someday.
I turned over the channel
to come in on the end
of a documentary
Islam a chant flowing
through the town
we hate america
we hate the jews
it was like a football match
where you're chanting
for opposing sides
yet evil grows from ideas
a city taught to hate
the anger and the strength
radiating from the face of a youth
a child growing on the path of revenge
reminded me of the hitler youth
taught to dob in the parents
reminded me of the raised arms
to Hitler when he trained his people
for war
the world stood back
and watched as he attacked
the country's surrounding him
society to the left stood back
not wanting war
yet the thought
went through my mind
a whole country like that
how do you stop it
how do you stand against a tide
I sat a table with different people
some old some young
The young people came
from that area
complaining of the past
complaining of a story
A blond girl had been
promised to a sheik
promised to one
but given to another
The young people
said with anger
that caused a war
between the two sheiks
The young people indignant
were angry against the injustice
yet the elderly stated thats good war
use your enemies to fight each other
Ideas are like a seed
they start in one man
and grow to become a nation
I hate war
It would be better if people
would decide to live in peace
to forgive the past
yet sometimes people are fools
If a man throws a fist
I'm not going
to stand their and take it
I would throw a fist back
Nobody wins from the wars
England is still paying for the cost
of the second world war
America has already taken on
twenty trillion dollars of debt
thousands of Muslims have lost
children arms legs and lives
nobodys wins from the wars
all are just fools
going around on a circle of pain
fools hurting each other
with no end in sight
The Meaning of the Nikah Ceremony:
The Nikah is a religious ceremony for a Muslim couple to be legally married under Islamic law. It’s a Prophetic tradition and the only permissible way that a man and woman can be married. This ceremony makes the wedding official because in the Islamic tradition it’s not permissible for a couple to be intimate without a Nikah. The Nikah legitimizes the relationship in front of God and it’s when the couple says, “I accept.”
“Marriage in Islam is a blessing,” says Imam Steve Mustafa Elturk, “and it is considered a very important part of faith.
Imam Steve Mustafa Elturk is the president of the Islamic Organization of North America (IONA) in Warren, Michigan. He has officiated hundreds of Nikahs for Muslim couples is very active in the Muslim community and is seen as a leader and advisor.
For the Nikah, there has to be a minimum of two male witnesses that can attest to the fact that both the bride and groom say, “I do” or “Qubool” from their own free will and without any force from family members or anyone else. It must be the bride and the groom who agree.
The Mahr is an obligatory gift from the groom to the bride that the bride or her family can request. More often than not, it is a lump sum of money that the bride decides. Other times, the bride may ask for a trip, diamond or anything she wishes. Of course, she is encouraged to be fair and keep her future husband’s income in mind. The Mahr is also symbolic of the responsibility the man has for providing for and taking care of his wife.
I want to live happy pious family married life with my Royal Family Husband in my own Royal Family Palace situated in Kingdom of Saudi Arabia or Dubai.
I want full peace of mind,peace of heart & peace of soul.
God Bless each and every girl The Perfect Match.Ameen.
Born in a time all are at their most divided,
A young lady eventually for herself decided
To live life pursuing all religions which guided
All humans in ways in which Truth resided.
She found love first in one who is farsighted,
Yet he is shortsighted due to a strict religion.
He held a distance, so this love had ended,
He was also too lenient about his every sin.
She then went with one who is so atheistic,
Yet he often took what she did for granted.
She found his attitude became so apathetic,
So she left what once made her enchanted.
She finally found one who truly understands
What the cycles of eternity truly mean.
They see how in all lives, they held hands,
"He's just right," as he crowns her his queen.
Today society to learn lessons from your not mistake but Justice!
“In society those who victim of characteristic by any mean, who believed to be deprived from their freedom not only speech? But often heard of claiming in our ‘Society’ or the ‘Peoples’ around us.
Most Important issue than civilization, Other than in the name of our creator, Are the most victim of personal injuries by any mean, to describe in words!
In society we trust, share and associate within not in the name of our creator Lord in life. to bears the pain of shadow rest of our entire Journey!
It’s believed to be only “you” are the one suffered in every kind in thought, and in imaginations the most regards having, ‘Belief’ in the name of unknown Lover, in his or her life?
Our Generations may and often are not aware of consequences to bear in minds to follow your path in culture but regards “crime” or “offenses” to lead your ways head! Today society to learn lessons from your not mistake but Justice! The true Judgements you never could get in life others to regrets for?
don’t despair or commit suicides it “you” God is playing with as toys or dole when we was as a child “You” was the most dear and nearest in families no one to share your belonging of toy’s to play with?
Other to take no part or to share your lonely hearts to enjoy as others God is to prove how strength you may and can hold to stands for in society to bear pain to liberates not speech but “Freedom” Other to enjoy and to follow the destinations of Journey,
you never could get but freely in their life? In Generation, many years and decade to comes”
…By bilingual author Abdul Haye Amin.
In the deserts of Arabia, Medina had many Hebrews
And Khaybar Oasis was full of farms run by Jews.
To this day Muslims shout Khaybar, defeating Jews hits a chord
Because Mohammed took both places by the power of the sword
After his death Muslim armies took more
Palestine, Syria, Turkey, and that just opened the door
Then they took parts of Persia and Central Asia, these fearsome men
It's hard to believe Egypt and North Africa were Christian back then
Muslims on a roll took Morocco, Algeria and Spain
They did this for the sake of Allah, not for monetary gain
They conquered much of the subcontinent, was it genocide?
Hindus, Sikhs, and Buddhists claim that millions died.
Today, Jihadists wage war from Nigeria to Mozambique
Islam is on the rise, other religions seem quite weak
You don't hear your local church crying for African dead
Their priorities are more parochial, even progressive instead.
Islam also spreads in peaceful ways, I don't want to deceive
Traders have spread the message of the prophet whom they believe
But what strikes me is that Muslims whose ancestors may have been Christians or Jews
When polled today, express missionary views.
It interesting too to see Islam collide with Chinese rule
The Uighurs are being digested; the process very cruel
Nonetheless, Iran and Pakistan all want China's aid
At least for now they're willing to make that moral trade.
History is often made by the tip of the spear
A minority of extremists can maintain and spread the fear
The Koran does say there is no compulsion in belief
But in practice, that Arabian gazelle has teeth.
Even here in the West, if you draw a blasphemous cartoon
Never mind paper freedoms, your end is likely soon.
It appeared on the doorpost as a Cyclops' smiley face
For some Cyclops WhatsApp icon, but red-themed application
Yes gruesome red, in contrast to the expectation
You would get from a smiley face, even for a Cyclops.
It quizzed my curiosity and I dug further on Google’s interface.
It appeared on the search page as the queen Isis,
Long told in Hieroglyphics, Cyrillic and Roman alphabet,
Patroness, mother, queen, blessings with love met,
But unlike these grim Arabic script in an ominous logo,
And tales of death, pain littered with deeper crises
It told of “nuun”, 14th letter of a blessed script
In which many beautiful and wise thoughts found life,
A letter which told of blessing and not of strife
Being in a position multiple of seven, a number blessed
By God Himself when he Earth and Heaven in 7 breaths whipped
It told of the Magen David, a shining star, which should be a good thing
Only that it brings memories of gaunt bodies piled in trucks
And human experimentation, and as history at our door knocks
And Isis or Isil opens to let in what we dread most
“Nuun” is stuck in my iris with pain and scary sting.
For I have seen the blank stare of heads painting in red drips the pickets
And Leonidas’ 300-style gore re-enacted in modern city streets
As heads are divorced from bodies and all around are scared heartbeats
For even bloodied child clothes cover head-less bodies,
As Christians are beheaded like one would roast crickets.
It brings back memories of my ancestors up in the Samba regions,
Fleeing the harsh choice given to them by the jihadists:
To adorn the village picket or join the cause of the Islamist,
Forced to create a third choice, which was to leave their homes,
Friends and family to pseudo-Islam or lurid lethal lesions.
Is it that time again for Iraqi Christians?
Shall the world once again watch the Red Indians’,Tutsis’, and Jews’
Story take gruesome form and hack through human sinews?
How many litres of innocent blood, and kilogrammes of hacked Christian flesh
Are needed to realise the vanity in the life of *****sapiens?
(c) Nyonglema
IV.
And when they speak of America
it’s a sputtering wall of hate,
the great country that shelters them
they can never appreciate.
They point to all its past mistakes,
taken out of context of time,
ignore others who did much, much worse,
try to make us ‘uniquely’ malign.
Forgetting that we fought those ills,
and ran them all done, one by one,
That we’ve brought people more liberty
that ever before has been done.
They can’t look to our history
without finding reasons to hurt,
but then cuddle up to China,
who’s orders of magnitude worse.
They look at free people’s errors
as an unforgivable sin,
then excuse radical Islam,
and the horrors they do to women.
They hate the freedom and free trade,
and say that it hurts all the poor,
yet it’s lifted standards of life
for tens of millions and more.
The ideas that we have built here,
all the freedom and the success,
seem to annoy professors more
then genocidal socialists!
Perhaps they think, being so ‘smart,’
that they should be running the show,
that the rest of us aren’t fit to lead,
they’re ‘above’ us, and ‘in the know.’
Self-proclaim aristocracy
in a nation with no time for that,
so the ideas that we value
they decry as selfish and bad.
All our liberties mean less to them
then their egos and points of view,
they’d kill the goose and the golden egg,
your professors are lying to you.
Solider of fortune are responsible to provide the real stability to pakistan among all nations of the world.
your unity,faith and discipline are real means of your glory in war.
your Prostration to Allah AlMighty five times in a day gives you strong powers to win wars.
Solider of fortune is a man of patriotism,a man of dignity,a man of diplomacy,a man of disciplined, a man of dedication,a man of devotion,in total he is a man of distinction.
The death of Martyr is the real life of nation.And the blood of Martyr is the real charity of alive nations.
you are such a fast Cavalier who is loyal to his own Pakistani nation & loved by his own beloved country people.
you are light of vision to each & every eye and you hold the spirit of every pious person.
You give real survival and respect to our religion islam.
You give safe,secure and stable environment to the whole world by your own well cultured devoted down to earth personality.
Charity received through super power countries increase our affluence level only.
But if we grow our own country crops of cereals.so it will verdant and beautify our environment.
Means if we belief on our own resources,or our own young future generation,they themselves work hard with full confidence then we easily achieve our future goals.
So we donot need of charity from outside.we will able to achieve our required future targets by working with our own limited resources.
If we donot do Bargaining of our self respect & Venality at any case even infront of our real enemies.
Then the barren land of our own beloved country pakistan turn to become Oasis & overseas.
It means We will enjoy the benefit of each & every facility with in our own pakistan.
By Aliza Kashmala Kiran.
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