They have eaten deception in the name of love
In the desert of loneliness, O soul, where you are trembling
The shadow of your voice, the mirage of your lips
The pages of history are witnesses that the nation that does not learn from its past, its very existence is erased from the face of the earth. Several verses of the Holy Qur'an clarify this message. But it has been the sunnah of the universe that the son of man becomes forgetful and repeats the mistakes of the past and destroys his eternal self. According to the poet
There was spring in everything, there was beauty in everything
The world was young in my youth
The son of Adam is spending his moments in forgetting to spend whatever day he gets in following the self. People of intellect know very well that the days of Shabab are the days of fun, pleasure and sweetness. But this sweetness is a visitor for a few days. If the people of the nation and the nation suffer from this pleasure-seeking, the day is not far when the coming generations. Do not leave any shortfall in cursing your forefathers and forefathers. As the people of the world are aware. The teachings of the Lord of the Universe (Sallallahu Alaihi Wasallam) highlight this aspect very well that a believer is one who is twice one. Don't commit a mistake, because the person of faith is the figure of self-accountability. Lord Dhul-Jalal had already made a promise to the children of Adam that the abundance of wealth and the desire for wealth is the greatest temptation for this Ummah. Enjoy your life in the present age. It is necessary to have wealth to enjoy. Because unless there is wealth, then human desires cannot be fulfilled. This is not a matter of a single individual, but the state of the whole nation is interpreting the same thing. According to the poet.
The story seems familiar to me
He who listens knows the story
When the conditions of this nation are understood closely, it is revealed that we are living the life of another heartless creature for the human statue. As we are moving forward, we are becoming rebellious and rebellious. But reading the pages of the past, one is shocked that this delightful sweetness turns into a poisonous poison. The wealth with which pleasure is obtained from the bodies of poor daughters, the blood of laborers is sucked, and the world of barbarism is created on the poor people, that pleasure has the right to become poison. Kar has pushed his generation into this poisonous well of obscenity from which they may never come out. In building high palaces, we have become so distracted that we have buried the human soul itself.
What was the shape of the heart in the sight of beauty?
A mirror was broken in maintenance
Rakim had heard from his elders that this nation needs a preacher. There is a dire need for reformers to come forward but I am very disappointed when I see them today. Where did the ancestral artifacts go? Now the people of religion have also sold their self. Jealousy and malice, mutual differences, seeking fame have broken their backs. Those who have heartache for the ummah are underground. The preachers who cry at night for the sake of the Ummah have become the adornment of the graves. Now they are only in the field of action capable of stealing people's wealth. People have also hated the religious circles. A questioner had come and asked, "O Messenger of Allah, may God bless him and grant him peace!" Teach me such an action that the Creator will love me and the creation will love me. So it was answered that "Remove the world's lust from your heart, Allah will keep you beloved and you will gain the love of the creatures by being careful of abundance and greed". .
Today, this Ummah is falling apart, the people of Islam are demolishing the building of Islam, this nation has fallen due to Nusrat and Rabb. East and West, North and South. Wherever you look, the people of power are busy killing the oppressed ummah. The Muslim leaders are sleeping in the sleep of a rabbit. Piles of wealth are being accumulated in the name of the poor, but neither poverty nor relief from bankruptcy. In Rakim's view, these palaces that are being established are based on four things. Haram interest-based wealth, drug trade. Prostitution of the poor, trading in the blood of martyrs. They are making the lives of the destitute who sleep on the velvet floor, adorning the prisons, the topic of discussion on social media. Nothing of honor is left. Wearing fine clothes, putting on expensive shoes, smelling our body with high perfumes, our inner being has crossed the limit of wildness.
I have good looks and good clothes, what do you know?
If I am still very sad, what should I do?
Many earthquakes happened to this nation, our speech and character did not change. This nation was shaken by floods, our character still did not change, our identity was taken away, we were not lost.
The youth of the nation was shed blood in public, yet we slept. Our sisters' innocence was stolen in public, we sat as spectators. The self-respect of our elders was robbed, we lived the lives of cowards and slept in beds. Kaleja comes to burst when despite all this happening, we are the ones who are trying to strengthen and stabilize the ranks of Taghut. Washing the feet of Taghut is considered pride and wonder. Those who raised their pen and tongue against this brutality are suffocating and dying in the darkness of the prison. Where is Muhammad Bin Qasim? Where is Salahuddin Ayyubi? Where is Muhammad bin Abdul Wahab? Where are Ibn Taymiyyah's children lost? Where are the spiritual sons of Shah Ismail Shaheed buried? Where did the knights of the battlefield go? Oh history! We are ashamed. The condition of educational institutes is the same due to the cunning and deceit of political propagandists.
He who acquires knowledge to earn the world, knowledge does not find a place in his heart.
Deeper truths will also continue to emerge
The moon of dreams is spread on the lips
Where do you go with this pain? In front of whom put this sleeplessness of yours...? Knowledgeable children of the nation! Honorable sister of the nation! How long is this business? How long is this fun? Our ancestors lived in the forests and were followers of religion. Our ancestors were like pearls in rough and broken houses. Our ancestors tolerated the cutting of their heads, but did not allow themselves to be traded. They were the ambassadors of religion in the pearl-embroidered clothes of the heavens. He was innocent of these tricks and devious behavior. He was looking for a halal livelihood for his Mujahideen role in those days. He was awake at night with tears in his eyes. He spent his days and nights worrying about the hereafter and lived a good and pure life. He was a pioneer of patience and independence. . When the field of doom will be decorated. These poor people will also be present. This innocent Salih must be watching there. What will you answer them? Whose legacy you have returned. Except the dervishes, the rest of the world are like children who love the world like toys. Here, dervishes mean poor people. O son of Adam! . Go find yourself in your hidden vastness. Be accountable.
Nakhcheri teaches Syed a phrase
The mystery of Jahangiri opens with one phrase
There is poverty and poverty in nations
From a poverty, the property of the soil is rich
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