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Wednesday, September 15, 2010
A Different Thought....
They say we are the black sheep,
We say that we are the lustrous pearls,
They say we are slackers,
We say that we are the most hardworking,
They say we do dangerous stuff,
We say that we are the most enthusiastic,
They say we waste our time,
We say that we full fill our dreams,
They say that we are good for nothing,
We say that GIVE US A CHANCE, WE'LL SHOW YOU WHAT WE REALLY ARE!!!
(written by me)
(written by me)
Burn Quran Day Been Cancelled....
Lately it had been an issue that on 11 of september 2010, burn Quran day will be celebrated to mark the anniversary of 9/11.... this day has been apposed by all the muslims over the whole world....and now its good news that this day is cancelled (Alhamdolillah).
A Florida pastor says his church will "not today, not ever" burn a Quran, even if a mosque is built near ground zero.Pastor Terry Jones had threatened to burn the Muslim holy book on the anniversary of the Sept. 11 attacks over plans to build an Islamic center near where terrorists brought down the World Trade Center nine years ago.He flew to New York and appeared on NBC's "Today" show. He says that his Gainesville, Fla., church's goal was "to expose that there is an element of Islam that is very dangerous and very radical."He tells NBC that "we have definitely accomplished that mission." He says no meeting is planned with the imam leading the center but he hopes one will take place.A "Burn a Koran Day" banner outside his church has been taken down.
To burn the scared book of some religion is truly and irrational and disgusting thing to do. No religion allowed to do such a thing.....not even Christianity. They have no right to do such a thing. They say just to mark an anniversary of a deadly event the do such a thing, this shows that they are no better than the soooo-called terrorists. They say that 9/11 was a lethal event but after that very incident, there had been 9/11 a million times in places where they are trying to find their sooo-called terrorists.....
Quran VS Cell phones
VS
What if we carried it around wherever we go?
What if we flipped through it several times a day?
What if we turned back to go get it if we forget it?
What if we used it to receive messages from the text?
What if we treated it like we couldn't live without it?
What if we gave it to kids as gifts?
What if we used it when we travelled?
What if we used it in case of emergency?
This is something to make you go.......hmmmm.....where is my Quran =]
Oh and one more thing.
Unlike our cell phone, we don't have to worry about out Quran being disconnected because Allah already paid the bill.
MAKES YOU STOP AND THINK 'WHERE ARE MY PRIORITIES'?
FORGETTING THE DEAD.....
Ever thought that a person who you adored the most, who cared for you, who remembered you, whom you can recognize just by seeing a glimpse....is forgotten by you forever more. You don't even remember their face, you can't even feel the warmth of their hands, you forgot their comforting touch, because they are DEAD.
I fight with God for the same very reason that why can't I remember them, their face, their hands, their unforgettable words...but i got a simple and silent reply that 'If I didn't make you forget the, you'll never be able to move on with your life'..........
Its true that we want to remember them, their memories, their words but our Lord knows the best for us...He knew if we couldn't forget them, then we might never be able to lead our life in the forward direction. We could never have overcome the trauma of their death. But, this also does not mean that we forgot them completely their memories are still with us but they are like 'on the top shelf covered with dust', they live with us with in those memories. Their guiding words are still with us. Those words, which help us to move on in life.
Now i think that forgetting the dead is also a 'silent' gift of God. Truly he know the best for us....
I fight with God for the same very reason that why can't I remember them, their face, their hands, their unforgettable words...but i got a simple and silent reply that 'If I didn't make you forget the, you'll never be able to move on with your life'..........
Its true that we want to remember them, their memories, their words but our Lord knows the best for us...He knew if we couldn't forget them, then we might never be able to lead our life in the forward direction. We could never have overcome the trauma of their death. But, this also does not mean that we forgot them completely their memories are still with us but they are like 'on the top shelf covered with dust', they live with us with in those memories. Their guiding words are still with us. Those words, which help us to move on in life.
Now i think that forgetting the dead is also a 'silent' gift of God. Truly he know the best for us....
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
My DADA....
Grand fathers are unique little boys.......i also had a unique little friend. A friend who understood my condition and comforted me so much that i became really attached to him.The name of my unique friends is Shams-ud-din, he did honours in islamiat from Islamia college. He was the secretary of provincial boys scout association in the province.
I shared many precious moment with my dada . From the time when i was a still a child my dada was really close to me. When i didn't do the homework and then due to the tension i wake up early in the morning, and cry, he calmed me down and helped me with my work......and still now i wake up early in the morning and do my homework at that time, but the only difference is that my dada is not with me. He used to sit in the sun and had a watch up eye on us. He used to buy us ice-creams. Maybe he understood that my elder brother and sister were getting enough attention and i was lagged behind thats why he eased me up. When i didn't know the supplication to say in my prayers, he used to do the imamat for me even though he used to say the prayer on the chair..... today, what ever i am close to my religion thats due to my dada. I had a heart-to-heart relation with my dada, which cannot be explained in just simple words.
He left me to face the life head-on on 12 march 2000 at the age of 64....even the words 'plz come back' and 'i miss you' can't make his soul come back, can't turn the sands of times. But, i can only pray for him, for his hereafter, and also cry at times ....may he rests in peace, may Allah bless his soul (aameen)
I shared many precious moment with my dada . From the time when i was a still a child my dada was really close to me. When i didn't do the homework and then due to the tension i wake up early in the morning, and cry, he calmed me down and helped me with my work......and still now i wake up early in the morning and do my homework at that time, but the only difference is that my dada is not with me. He used to sit in the sun and had a watch up eye on us. He used to buy us ice-creams. Maybe he understood that my elder brother and sister were getting enough attention and i was lagged behind thats why he eased me up. When i didn't know the supplication to say in my prayers, he used to do the imamat for me even though he used to say the prayer on the chair..... today, what ever i am close to my religion thats due to my dada. I had a heart-to-heart relation with my dada, which cannot be explained in just simple words.
He left me to face the life head-on on 12 march 2000 at the age of 64....even the words 'plz come back' and 'i miss you' can't make his soul come back, can't turn the sands of times. But, i can only pray for him, for his hereafter, and also cry at times ....may he rests in peace, may Allah bless his soul (aameen)
Thursday, September 9, 2010
De$i ChUriyaN.....
On the special occasion of Eid, every girl wants to beautify her hands with churiyan a.k.a desi bangles. A few have been presented to you below....
Hope you liked it......
Happy HEENA....
Since its the occasion of Eid, the smell of heena is also smelled in the air..... there are some great designs of henna a.k.a mehndi enjor =]
Instead of just seeing them ...... why don't you make one for yourself =]..........
Sunday, September 5, 2010
Friday, September 3, 2010
Don't Know Why???
This life is too short to make and accelerate relations,
I don't know why people break the developed ones.
This life is too short to say something to loved ones,
I don't know why people keep silence for a long period.
This life is too short to make real friends,
I don't know why people break friendships.
Think before it's too late,
Today, is time,
Nobody knows about next moment,
Because life can't wait,
And death is never late......
I Wish I Could Go Back To The Streets Of Time....
I want to go back to the time,
When happiness means a bar of chocolate,
When victory means finishing my plate 1st,
When safety means being in my Mom's arms,
When Dad's shoulder were,
The highest place on earth & touching the roof in his strong arms,
Meant high above the sky,
When the only things broken were my toys,
When goodbyes only meant till tomorrow,
When i loved everybody and every one loved me,
I wish i could go back...
I WISH.....
DARK MOMENTS...
Dark moments of life sliding in my sleeves,
I try to keep them away,
Far off the crease,
But now or then they succeed in their way,
Make me remember those cheated life's play,
When we used to think a delighted moment,
And life pushed us to the edge by a warrant,
All we showed was a hard painful smile,
But no one really know's whats my style,
I can't be too far from my goal I think,
And i though before too,
Before my thought was ruined in a blink,
I clutched my hand with sad anger,
And did not let those thought linger,
For i fear nothing,
But fear itself,
I do not care about the world,
And one day for that i will smile down upon it as it swirled,
And it will be then damned in hell,
While i will be the one to liquefy it will.
The Weird World.....
I've seen castles made out of sand,
Met people who believe destiny is engraved on the palm of their hands,
I've seen people change their faith,
Experienced love change into hate,
I've seen people grow younger with age,
A bird who wouldn't fly out of an open cage,
I've seen love sold for money,
People who are devastated inside but outside they're funny,
I've seen the unicorn fall in love with the toad,
People who owned half the city have now hit the road,
I've learned to expect the unexpected,
Perfection doesn't exist,
We're all defected,
Everyone cry,
Some just hide their tears,
They say coal turns diamond over a thousand years,
Someone may believe you are one in a million,
For others you are just another nobody in the billion.....
A PUPPET OF CLAY.....
Often, as I look through my old window,
Wonder, from where does this wind blows,
There must be someone who made trees,
And then made them move to and fro,
Often as I look into the burning sun,
I start to think of HIM.
The Greatest One He is the creator and the protector of all!
I am the creator and the protector of none!
He gave me eyes to see His grace,
He gave me a tongue just to praise,
Today, as I think of my bad deeds,
All selfish talks and my worldly greeds,
My eyes get filled with tears and shame,
With pain and sorrow, my heart bleeds,
For how long in this world will i stay?
Surely, i'll have to leave one day,
With the passage of time, i 've realized,
I am nothing but,
A PUPPET OF CLAY!
H@pPy L@sT FRid@y 0f R@mAd@N.....
Happy Jumma-tul-widdah to all.....
May the light of Jumma,
smile in your house.
The strength of Eemaan,
stay in your heart.
And may Allah shower his countless blessing on you......
JUMMA MUBARAK
Thursday, September 2, 2010
ALLAH...
When i feel alone, and i crave for company, a hand to support me.
No one comes, except my Allah.
When i pretend to be strong in front of the world, no body sees me collapse,
No body sees my hidden fears, except my Allah.
When i an sad and i want a shoulder to cry on, nobody seems to notice my
Nobody seems to notice my tears, except my Allah.
If i do wrong to a person, the person is most likely not to forgive easily and forget too.
Allah forgives me only i have to ask for it.
Pleasing a human is the most difficult task ever,
Pleasing Allah is the easiest task ever.
People sometimes punish me for the mistakes i have not done,
Allah ignores the one that i did.
Thats Allah! In His hand lies the power of the universe. He can catch us immediately for our wrong doings bu He doesn't. He gives us time so we might repent.
People or Allah?
Dejection or Satisfaction?
Timely happiness or eternal happiness?
Think about it.....set your priorities before its too late.....
THE CHOICE IS YOURS AND YOURS ALONE.............
Roses are BLUE.......

Red, pink, maroon, yellow, black .......... but now roses have also become blue. Its not natural but after 20 years of research and negotiations, an Australian biotech company, Florigene, has received a licence to commercially release the world's first blue rose. Roses are unable to produce a blue pigment, delphidin, natually so scientists had to implant genes from other plants. With the global market for blue flowers reportedly worth $25 billion, it's quite a feat. Blue roses should be avaliable in Japan by the end of the year, but there is no release date set for the rest of the Asia Pacific.........
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