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Edward Snowden

October 27th, 2013, posted in POEPLes, TEChNoLoGY, UNiVERSE
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Behlol Dana

August 30th, 2013, posted in POEPLes, STORiES, Sufism
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Bohlool was born in Kufa and his real name is Wahab bin Amr, a student of sixth Imam, Imam Jafar Sadiq but also lived in the reign of seventh Imam, Imam Musa Kadhim , as his companion. Bahlool was a well known judge and scholar who came from a wealthy background. The Abbasid Caliph during the time of Bahlool was Harun Al-Rashid.

Abbasid Caliph Harun Al-Rashid had begun a crackdown against the followers of seventh Imam, Imam Musa Kadhim , who was at the time in prison. Wahab bin Amr and a few others met seventh Imam, Imam Musa Kadhim and sought advice. Seventh Imam, Imam Musa Kadhim replied with the simple Arabic letter ‘Jeem’. Each of these companions took their own interpretation of the letter: Jala-ul-watan (exile), Jabl (refuge in the mountains), and for Wahab bin Amr Junoon (insanity).
The next day Wahab bin Amr left his wealthy life, wearing rags and came into the streets. He was soon given the name Bahlool Al Majnoon by the people of Baghdad. By doing this, he was saved from Abbasid Caliph Harun Al-Rashid’s punishment. Now, without any fear of danger, and in amusing ways, Bohlool protected himself from tyrannies. Bohlool insulted the notorious Caliph and his courtiers just by talking. Nevertheless, people acknowledged his superior wisdom and excellence.

Before becoming insane, Bohlool lived a life of influence and power, but after obeying the Imam’s order, he turned his face away from the majesty and splendor of the world. In reality, he became crazy over Allah. He dressed in rags, preferred desolate places over Haroun’s palaces, lived on a bite of stale bread. He did not accept favors from or depend upon Haroun or those like him. Bohlool considered himself better than the Khalifa and his courtiers because of his way of life.

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Those with kingly temperaments deserve respect from
the chiefs of the kingdom.
This is a ragged king whose slaves are great and powerful
kings like Jamsheed and Khaqan.
Today he overlooked the goodness of this world, tomorrow
he will not even give importance to Paradise.
Don’t look scornfully at these beggars with no shoes on their feet!
They are dearer to wisdom than eyes which shed tears from
fear of Allah.
If Adam sold Paradise for two grains of wheat, then truly know
That these people will not buy it for even one grain.

Bohlool was sincerely devoted to Allah; he was an intelligent and virtuous scholar. He was the master of the mind and manners; he spoke with the best of answers ready on his lips; he protected his faith and the Shariah. Bohlool became insane at the Imam’s command for the love of Ahlul Bayt, and so he could enforce the rights of which they had been wronged.
Even today many of his stories are narrated in assemblies and teach the listeners valuable lessons.

Poverty and Pomp:

Behlool liked to visit the graveyards. “People here are good friends”, he used to say, “They do not backbite.”
Once, he sat in a corner of a graveyard and with a long heavy stick started probing some of the old skulls which lay scattered about. Abbasid Caliph Harun Al-Rashid passed by, and saw him said: O Behlool, what are you doing?

Oh nothing very important, said Behlool. I am just trying to find out whether the skulls belong to Caliphs or paupers. They are all the same.
And what is the stick for, Abbasid Caliph Harun Al-Rashid asked.
Well, I am measuring the earth, Behlool replied.
Measuring the earth? What are your findings? Abbasid Caliph Harun Al-Rashid joked!
It is equal and the same, O Caliph! Behlool retorted. Three arm lengths for me, in spite of my poverty and three arm lengths for you, in spite your pomp and wealth.

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Doctor BB Qureshi, Pakistans first PhD Woman

August 15th, 2013, posted in GiRLs, PAKiSTAN, POEPLes
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Doctor BB Qureshi, Pakistan’s first PhD woman, died in Edhi Old Home on Wednesday. (Aug 15, 2012). She was 90.

BB Qureshi taught in different national and international universities and also claimed to have taught former United Nations Secretary General Kofi Annan.

She did PhD from London School of Economics. She has been living in Edhi Home for long as she had not married due to her busy life. Sindh Governor Dr Ishratul Ibad Khan offered BB Qureshi accommodation at the Governor House but she had excused

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The Capitalization of Che Guevara

May 13th, 2013, posted in ChARACtERs, Ink On PAPER, No Smoking, POEPLes
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This is something which I found online and sharing with you guys. Enjoy :

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The cigar smoking bearded young man with deep eyes stares at you from beyond the grave… through the tee-shirts and from the Facebook walls and in the posters of countless youth hostels across India. Ernesto ‘Che’ Guevara lives on relentlessly marketed in every conceivable consumer item of youth life today.

Che the failed revolutionary is a grand success as a youth icon.

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Perceived by a vast majority of youths as a rebel who fought for a just cause, he comes in handy to declare one’s own inner rebel. A youth who wears Che on his extended epidermis that we call as Tee-shirt, it’s a proclamation that he is a co-rebel in the cause. Forget that the youth in question may actually be toiling in the call center for consumers in the US of A Forget that the youth in question may drink Coca Cola and burp fried chickens with Kentucky labels. Still with Che’s stern eyes peering out of his chest, he can consider himself the quintessential rebel – the eternal angry youth. In other words it is the easy way out to be a rebel and at the same time lead a life confirming to all consumerist and peer pressures.

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But the problem is not just merely about making a superficial statement of being a pseudo-rebel. Che is also a Trojan for certain memes. In adoring Che, unknowingly these memes get internalized and enter the youth psyche. It is not unlike the worm malware tunneling into your system. The youths begin to venerate the ideology that created Che and the violence that is inherent in it. In fact violence has been cardinal to Che’s life philosophy. It’s not mindless brutal violence but cold blooded calculated violence.

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In the famous – or is that notorious- ‘Message’ he sent his comrades from Bolivia, he wanted them to develop “hatred as an element of struggle”. He elaborated the point further:  “unbending hatred for the enemy, which pushes a human being beyond his natural limitations, making him into an effective, violent, selective, and cold-blooded killing machine.” The supreme irony is that the youth who wears Che on his clothing may even be wearing him as an icon of universal humanism! And slowly the poison enters his system: the poison of hatred for the ideological enemy – the demonizing and dehumanizing of ‘the other’.

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Che made diary entries when he was leading his ‘revolutionary’ life. They reveal a pathological killer in love with murder. For example, in January 1957, Guevara had a problem. Che developed doubts about one of his comrades Eutimio Guerra – that Guerra might be a spy. In his own words let us hear how he solved the problem: “I ended the problem with a .32 caliber pistol, in the right side of his brain…. His belongings were now mine.”  The pattern is repeated in diary entries – Che’s solution seems to be simple: when in doubt, kill.

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Even Che’s martyrdom was an after-constructed myth. The reality of Che’s martyrdom is far from being a socialist martyr fell by the despicable capitalist and imperialist forces. In reality information about Che’s movements in Bolivia which were passed on to the army, seemed to have originated from Cuba and reached CIA through Soviet hands. The treacherous source seems to be ‘Tania’, girl friend of Che, outside his wedlock, who was actually a honey trap from East Germany working for Soviet KGB. Socialist regimes were as much to blame, perhaps more so to blame as that ‘imperialist Satan’ US, which we all love to hate. And even in the end when he actually had an opportunity to become a martyr fighting the army, Che voluntarily surrendered himself to the authorities. He came out of his hiding with hands raised, pleading to spare his life as he was ‘more valuable to you (Bolivian army) alive than dead’.

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The peak of paradox is that the very capitalist forces which Che despised so completely were the ones who had converted his face into a youth icon. Marketing Che as the face of the rebel youth started in 1997 – coinciding with the spread of globalization. As Che merchandise –from basketball caps to coffee cups- generates profits in the market, the photo has also generated copyright battles. In the globalized economy, Che is the coke and cola of revolution international. And like coke and cola, he has replaced in developing countries the local –more related and more rooted revolutionary icons.

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“I became a Communist. Communism made me a man” – Che Guevara. By ‘becoming a man’, many systems of organized thuggery mean the first taking of life.

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Quote – “War to a young man is what childbirth is to a woman” – Hitler

Fact – Criminal gangs in Chennai as well as Sicilian criminals use the same slang term for murder and sexual encounter.

It is a mark of criminally diseased minds that they are incapable of distinguishing between the creation and destruction of life.

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A Coversation with [Late] Moin Akhtar from Heavens Above

April 22nd, 2013, posted in Ink On PAPER, PAKiSTAN, POEPLes
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A Coversation with [Late] Moin Akhtar from Heavens Above !!

Ali:

Yaar Moin Bhai Aap kahan Hain?

Moin Akhtar :

Main Yehin hoon paagal, bas nazar nehin aaunga, Meri Marzi- Tu Apni Suna Chitte?

Ali:

Ha Haha main theek hoon Moin Bhai, Aap ko yaad karta Hoon.

Moin Akhtar:

Abay Gadhe, hum koi bhoolne wali cheez hain.

Ali:

Nehin Nehin, moin bhai Aap jaisa toh waaqai koi nehin. Yahan Pakistan mein na Hindustan mein. Balke Saari Duniya mein Aap jaise buhat kam hongen, Yaqinan.

Moin Akhtar:

Dekh bay chitte tu karle jitni tareef karni hai, main wapas aane wala nehin. Buhat behtarin jagah par hoon. Tum samajhte ho main mar gaya hoon, Abay marey huye toh tum log ho. Ha Haha.

Ali :

Moin bhai Aap hum logon se naaraz hain?

Moin Akhtar:

Abay maray logon se kya narazgi. Dekh bay tamasha na kar, Rona hai toh apne gunahon par ro bacchu, main toh yahan buhat mazay mein hoon aur jab wahan thha toh kaun se roz phone karta thha mujhe tu?

Ali:

Karta toh thha Moin bhai, buhat kam, magar jab bhi hamari baat hoti thhi, buhat dil chasp hoti thhi aur pehle toh aksar concerts mein bhi mulaqat hojaya karti thhi, wahan bhi chher chhar se baaz nehin aate thhey aap, aur yeh aap mujhe chitta kiyun kehte thhey bheyi?

Moin Akhtar:

Chitte, abay tujhe chitta nehin kahoon toh aur kya kahoon, Amma ne teri tujhe maloom nehin kya khilaya pilaya hai, Tu umar chor hai, mujh se do chaar saal bara hi hoga, dekh bay sharafat se yahan aa ja, wahan kuch nehin rakha.

Ali:

Moin Bhai Aap hum loggon yaad karte hain?

Moin Akhtar:

Haan buhat karta hoon, mujhe sab logon ne buhat pyar diya, bade ehsaanat hain logon ke mujh par, main kaise bhool sakta hoon….

Ali:

Haan magar aap bade aala zarf insaan hain, aap ne logon ke saath nibhaya bhi toh buhat moin bhai.

Moin Akhtar:

Beta bas koshish hi ki, ab bhi na jaane kitne log hongen jo mujh se roothe huye hongen. Insaan kehin na kehin koi kami chhor deta hai, tab hi toh woh insaan hai. Bas jitne bhi logon ka saath mila, woh sab bhale aur achhey insaan thhey.

Ali :

Magar Moin bhai, yaqeen nehin aata keh aap chale gaye.

Moin Akhtar:

Bas parwardigaar se hamesha yehi dua ki key izzat se uthhana. So woh puri huyi, buhat dil udaas hota thha, jab koi fankaar kasma pursi ke aalam mein marta thha. Main ne buhat saal pakistan mein aur phir pakistan se bahar mulk ka naam roshan kiya magar bas itna hi kar saka keh kuch paisa apna biwi aur bachchon keliye jama kar loon, shukar hai mere Rab ka Us Ne buhat izzat di.

Ali:

Waaqai Moin bhai Allah ne aap ko buhat izzat di. Aap ne logon keliye kiya bhi buhat kuch …. Aap kehte thhey, jahan zaroorat hai, wahat dikha kar do aur jahan zaroorat nehin hai, wahan aisa do keh khud bhi yaad na rakho… Moin bhai aap ke inteqaal ki khabar jangal mein aag ki tarah phail gaye thhi. buhat log roye thhey us din, main toh door khara sab dekh raha thha. kareeb aane ki himmat nehin thhi.

Moin Akhtar:

Haan jaane wala achha ho ya bura, do chaar aansoon toh rukhsat par mil hi jaate hain beta…

Ali:

Nehin Moin bhai, har aankh ashq baar thhi. Kuch log sakte ke aalam mein khare thhey, kuch zaaro qatar ro rahe thhey, bachche burhe jawaan sab thhey. Aap toh duniya mein bhi isi shaan se thhey aur jaate waqt bhi… wohi gaarion ki lambi qataaren, wohi logon ka walehana pyar, wohi aapki ek jhalak dekhne ko beqarar… Moin Bhai yaad hai aap ke aksar programon mein bhi logon ka yehi haal hota thha.

Moin Akhtar:

Haan hota thha aur tu bhi aksar mere saath in programon mein hota thha, manhoos teri Purani Jeans phati ya nehin. Dekh bay tere bhaashan sunte hongen aam log, main Moin Akhtar hoon, yeh mat bhoolna kabhi baytey.

Ali :

Yehi toh bhool gaye thhey shaayad  . Aap ke fan ki qadar duniya mein kahan nehin huyi. Aap itne bare artiste thhey, magar aap ne kabhi koi naaz nakhra nehin dikhaya. Hamesha logon se muhabbat se mile. Apne se junior ki bhi izzat ki. Kitne hi fankar aise hain, jo aapko dekh dekh kar kuch bane hain aur kitnon ki toh aap ne jitna mumkin hua madat ki … Moin bhai kuch aisa nehin hosakta ke aap wapas aa jayein?

Moin Akhtar:

Abay ahmak aisa mumkin bhi hua toh nehin aaonga. Sukoon ki jagah rehta hoon na koi shor na koi sharaba, na koi yahan kisi ko jaan se marta hai aur na koi kisi ka kuch chhinta hai. Aur Zeyada baatein na bana. Chitte Tu bhi Lahore mein aik baar mujh se larda thha haalake is mein meri koi ghalti nehin thhi.

Ali :

Haan Moin bhai! Aap ki koi ghalti nehin thhi, bas main aap ke kehne par wahan gaya thha. Organizer ne meri wapsi ke ticket ka kuch bhandah kar diya thha aur main aap par baras para, mujhe maaf kar dein.

Moin Akhtar :

Abay Chal, tujhe maaf kardoon… Gori chamri ke, tu idhar aa phir baat karoonga tujh se, kam bakht mujh se pehle teri baar thhi, pata nehin tu kaise bach gaya. Teri shaadi wale din maloom nehin kisi ne mujhe bhang ka paan khila diya aur main subha ” Khai Ke Paan Banaras Wala” Gaata raha. Tu idhar aa bachchu, dekh loonga tujhe. Meri yahan bhi upar tak puhanch hai aur sun aate huye woh zaroor lana jis ki yahan ashud zaroorat hai.

Ali:

Kya Moin Bhai?

Moin Akhtar:

Nanna na ban chitte, Achhe aamal aur kya… aur dekh bay sab ko bata dena yaad se, bare bare nannhe pare hain, phir kahein gen bataya nehin thha. Main Ijazat

chahta hoon. Bas Aaj keliye itna kaafi hai, Mere bachhe khush reh.

Written By. Ali Haider

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