Sunday, August 30, 2009
Friday, August 28, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
Allah's Pious (Devoted) Worshipper
[Sahih Bukhari: Volume 8, Book 76, Number 509]
Narrated Abu Huraira (Radi Allah Anhu): Allah's Apostle (sal-allahu-alleihi-wasallam) said, Allah said:
"I will declare war against him who shows hostility to a pious worshipper of Mine. And the most beloved things with which My slave comes nearer to Me, is what I have enjoined upon him; and My slave keeps on coming closer to Me through performing Nawafil (praying or doing extra deeds besides what is obligatory) till I love him, so I become his sense of hearing with which he hears, and his sense of sight with which he sees, and his hand with which he grips, and his leg with which he walks; and if he asks Me, I will give him, and if he asks My protection (Refuge), I will protect him; (i.e. give him My Refuge) and I do not hesitate to do anything as I hesitate to take the soul of the believer, for he hates death, and I hate to disappoint him."
Narrated Abu Huraira (Radi Allah Anhu): Allah's Apostle (sal-allahu-alleihi-wasallam) said, Allah said:
"I will declare war against him who shows hostility to a pious worshipper of Mine. And the most beloved things with which My slave comes nearer to Me, is what I have enjoined upon him; and My slave keeps on coming closer to Me through performing Nawafil (praying or doing extra deeds besides what is obligatory) till I love him, so I become his sense of hearing with which he hears, and his sense of sight with which he sees, and his hand with which he grips, and his leg with which he walks; and if he asks Me, I will give him, and if he asks My protection (Refuge), I will protect him; (i.e. give him My Refuge) and I do not hesitate to do anything as I hesitate to take the soul of the believer, for he hates death, and I hate to disappoint him."
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Sab thath para rah jawega jab laad chalega banjara
Tuk hirs-o-hawa ko chhor main, mat des bades phire mara,
Qazzaq ajal ka loote hai din raat, baja kar naqqara;
Kya bidhiya, bhainsa, bel, shutar, kya goien, palla, sarbhara,
Kya gehun, chawal, moth, matar, kya aag, dhuan, kya angara,
Sab thath para rah jawega jab laad chalega banjara.
Gar tu hai lakhhi banjara, aur khep bhi teri bhari hai,
Ai ghafil; tujh se bhi charhta ik aur bara beopari hai,
Kya shakkar, misri, qand, giri, kya sambhar, meetha, khari hai,
Kya daakh, munaqqa, saunth, mirch, kya kesar, laung, supari hai,
Sab thath para rah jawega jab laad chalega banjara.
Tu bidhiya laade, bel bhare, jo purab pachhim jawega,
Ya sood barha kar lawega, ya tota, ghata, pawega,
Qazzaq ajal ka raste mein jab bhala mar girawega,
Dhan, daulat, naati, pota kya, ik kunba kaam na aawega,
Sab thath para rah jawega jab laad chalega banjara.
Qazzaq ajal ka loote hai din raat, baja kar naqqara;
Kya bidhiya, bhainsa, bel, shutar, kya goien, palla, sarbhara,
Kya gehun, chawal, moth, matar, kya aag, dhuan, kya angara,
Sab thath para rah jawega jab laad chalega banjara.
Gar tu hai lakhhi banjara, aur khep bhi teri bhari hai,
Ai ghafil; tujh se bhi charhta ik aur bara beopari hai,
Kya shakkar, misri, qand, giri, kya sambhar, meetha, khari hai,
Kya daakh, munaqqa, saunth, mirch, kya kesar, laung, supari hai,
Sab thath para rah jawega jab laad chalega banjara.
Tu bidhiya laade, bel bhare, jo purab pachhim jawega,
Ya sood barha kar lawega, ya tota, ghata, pawega,
Qazzaq ajal ka raste mein jab bhala mar girawega,
Dhan, daulat, naati, pota kya, ik kunba kaam na aawega,
Sab thath para rah jawega jab laad chalega banjara.
Friday, August 21, 2009
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
nahi chandni jeete thi
bachpun main ek kahani parhe the .... Abu khan ki bakri .... uss main ek bakri hote hy ..... ek din woh bohat ghanny forest main chali jate hy ... wahan ussy bharia shikar karna chahta hy ... bakri jan bachany ki koshish karte hy...bharia peecha nahi chorta...bakri orr bharia ki lare sare raat hote hy ... finally bharia jeet jata hy.bakri mar jate hy.yeh jung subha shuru hote hy orr sare raat jare rahte hy ... kafi sary parindy /janwar daikh rahy hoty hain. akhir main sab kahty hain "bharia jeet gaya" ek borhe si chirya hote hy woh kahte hy "nahi chandni jeete the" ( chandni bakri ka naam hy iss kahani main ) .
matlab yeh hy k kisi k Zindagi main achy ya aala ya success hony ka andaza hum ko aisy he final daikh k nahi lagana chahiey kiun k yeh koi cricket match nahi hy na he koi game ... yeh real life ki baat hy .... app ko uss k tallentd / intelligent / ya successful hony ka andaza uss ka past orr himmat orr struggle jo uss ny life main ki hain woh daikh k lagana chahiey.
matlab yeh hy k kisi k Zindagi main achy ya aala ya success hony ka andaza hum ko aisy he final daikh k nahi lagana chahiey kiun k yeh koi cricket match nahi hy na he koi game ... yeh real life ki baat hy .... app ko uss k tallentd / intelligent / ya successful hony ka andaza uss ka past orr himmat orr struggle jo uss ny life main ki hain woh daikh k lagana chahiey.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
Peace
The heart shows us the inherent core values in our lives and brings us closer to the sense of true security and belonging we all need. Heart intelligence is often accompanied by a solid, secure and balanced feeling. We can tell when we are in contact with the heart by how it feels. The intelligence of the heart acts as an impetus for what some scientists call "qualia" — our experience of the feelings and qualities of love, compassion, non-judgment, tolerance, patience and true forgiveness. These qualities are often accompanied by a peaceful, clear state of awareness.
Lucky- like me
Lucky-by Britney Spears
Early morning
She wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It's time for makeup
Perfect smile
It's you they're all waiting for
Isn't she lovely
This Hollywood girl
And they say..
She's so Lucky
She's a star
But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart
Thinking, if there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?
Lost in an image, in a dream
But there's no one there to wake her up
And the world is spinning and she keeps on winning
But tell me, what happens when it stops
Baby
Isn't she lovely?
This Hollywood girl
And they say..
She's so lucky
She's a star
But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart
Thinking, if there's nothign missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?
Isn't she lovely?
This Hollywood girl
She's soo lucky
But why does she cry?
If there is nothing missing in her life
Why do tears come at night?
And they say..
She's so lucky,
She's a star
But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart
Thinking, if there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?
She's so lucky.
But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart
Thinking, if there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?
Early morning
She wakes up
Knock, knock, knock on the door
It's time for makeup
Perfect smile
It's you they're all waiting for
Isn't she lovely
This Hollywood girl
And they say..
She's so Lucky
She's a star
But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart
Thinking, if there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?
Lost in an image, in a dream
But there's no one there to wake her up
And the world is spinning and she keeps on winning
But tell me, what happens when it stops
Baby
Isn't she lovely?
This Hollywood girl
And they say..
She's so lucky
She's a star
But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart
Thinking, if there's nothign missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?
Isn't she lovely?
This Hollywood girl
She's soo lucky
But why does she cry?
If there is nothing missing in her life
Why do tears come at night?
And they say..
She's so lucky,
She's a star
But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart
Thinking, if there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?
She's so lucky.
But she cry cry cries in her lonely heart
Thinking, if there's nothing missing in my life
Then why do these tears come at night?
Kaminey
kya kare zindagi,isko hum jo miley,
iski jaan khaa gaye,raat din ke giley,
meri aarzoo…kameenee,mere khwab bhi…kaminey
ik dil se dosti thi,yeh hazoor bhi…Kaminey
kya kare zindagi,isko hum jo miley,
iski jaan khaa gaye,raat din ke giley…
kabhi zindagi se maanga,pinjre mein chand la do,
kabhi lalten de ke,kaha aasma pe taango
jeene ke sab kareene,the hamesha se,
kaminey kaminey kaminey kaminey
meri dastaan…,kaminey,mere raaste kaminey,
ik dil se dosti thi,yeh hazoor bhi,kaminey
jiska bhi chehra chila,andar se aur nikla,
masoom sa kabootar,naacha toh mor nikla…
kabhi hum kaminey nikle,kabhi doosre kaminey,
kaminey kaminey kaminey kaminey
meri dosti kameenee,mere yaar bhi… kaminey,
ik dil se dosti thi,yeh hazoor bhi… kaminey
iski jaan khaa gaye,raat din ke giley,
meri aarzoo…kameenee,mere khwab bhi…kaminey
ik dil se dosti thi,yeh hazoor bhi…Kaminey
kya kare zindagi,isko hum jo miley,
iski jaan khaa gaye,raat din ke giley…
kabhi zindagi se maanga,pinjre mein chand la do,
kabhi lalten de ke,kaha aasma pe taango
jeene ke sab kareene,the hamesha se,
kaminey kaminey kaminey kaminey
meri dastaan…,kaminey,mere raaste kaminey,
ik dil se dosti thi,yeh hazoor bhi,kaminey
jiska bhi chehra chila,andar se aur nikla,
masoom sa kabootar,naacha toh mor nikla…
kabhi hum kaminey nikle,kabhi doosre kaminey,
kaminey kaminey kaminey kaminey
meri dosti kameenee,mere yaar bhi… kaminey,
ik dil se dosti thi,yeh hazoor bhi… kaminey
Friday, August 14, 2009
Thursday, August 13, 2009
Ae Mere Dil Tu Rona
sona sona jeevan apna, tum jeevan me rang bakhero.
choro bhi chup rehna. bolo na bolo na.
sona sona jeevean apna.
ulajh gae ha, aas ki doori,
piyar sa tum suljha do
bikhar na jaou, beech dagar me,
ab to haath barha do na.
ao na aoo na
sona soona jeevan apna.
taras gaya hu me sawan ko.
tum zulfen lehra do na.
aysi bhi ab kia majboori, nain me nain basa do na.
daikho na daikho na.
sona sona jeevan apna.
tum jevan me rang bakhero.
choro bhi chup rehna.
bolo na bolo na.
Monday, August 10, 2009
Saturday, August 01, 2009
They don’t really care about us
Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, aggravation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
Bang bang, shot dead
Everybody’s gone mad
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
Beat me, hate me
You can never break me
Will me, thrill me
You can never kill me
Jew me, sue me
Everybody do me
Kick me, kike me
Don’t you black or white me
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
Tell me what has become of my life
I have a wife and two children who love me
I am the victim of police brutality, now
I’m tired of bein’ the victim of hate
You’re rapin’ me of my pride
Oh, for God’s sake
I look to heaven to fulfill its prophecy…
Set me free
Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
trepidation, speculation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
black man, black male
Throw your brother in jail
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
Tell me what has become of my rights
Am I invisible because you ignore me?
Your proclamation promised me free liberty, now
I’m tired of bein’ the victim of shame
They’re throwing me in a class with a bad name
I can’t believe this is the land from which I came
You know I do really hate to say it
The government don’t wanna see
But if Roosevelt was livin’
He wouldn’t let this be, no, no
Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, speculation
Everybody litigation
Beat me, bash me
You can never trash me
Hit me, kick me
You can never get me
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
Some things in life they just don’t wanna see
But if Martin Luther was livin’
He wouldn’t let this be
Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, segregation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
Kick me, strike me
Don’t you wrong or right me
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
Everybody gone bad
Situation, aggravation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
Bang bang, shot dead
Everybody’s gone mad
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
Beat me, hate me
You can never break me
Will me, thrill me
You can never kill me
Jew me, sue me
Everybody do me
Kick me, kike me
Don’t you black or white me
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
Tell me what has become of my life
I have a wife and two children who love me
I am the victim of police brutality, now
I’m tired of bein’ the victim of hate
You’re rapin’ me of my pride
Oh, for God’s sake
I look to heaven to fulfill its prophecy…
Set me free
Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
trepidation, speculation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
black man, black male
Throw your brother in jail
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
Tell me what has become of my rights
Am I invisible because you ignore me?
Your proclamation promised me free liberty, now
I’m tired of bein’ the victim of shame
They’re throwing me in a class with a bad name
I can’t believe this is the land from which I came
You know I do really hate to say it
The government don’t wanna see
But if Roosevelt was livin’
He wouldn’t let this be, no, no
Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, speculation
Everybody litigation
Beat me, bash me
You can never trash me
Hit me, kick me
You can never get me
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
Some things in life they just don’t wanna see
But if Martin Luther was livin’
He wouldn’t let this be
Skin head, dead head
Everybody gone bad
Situation, segregation
Everybody allegation
In the suite, on the news
Everybody dog food
Kick me, strike me
Don’t you wrong or right me
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
All I wanna say is that
They don’t really care about us
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