Posts Tagged ‘hope’
A Kiss On Paper Plane
June 2nd, 2013, posted in LoVESo Persevere, Sunshine. Have Hope Always
April 29th, 2013, posted in MESSAGEs, Sufism
There are many things we cry over, and there are many things that sends a chill into our heart. Death and illnesses, poverty and bankruptcies – these are the stuffs that will turn our day grey, as we sigh “Oh dear me…”
In our conversation last night, Heche said that “Well, you gotta learn how to swing the bat every time God throws you a curve ball.”
“Well, I don’t want to play baseball with God. He plays mean!” I protested.
But of course, we have no choice in the matter. We have all the choices in the world, but not this one. And of course, God doesn’t play mean. He lets me off so many times that I cannot even count.
In fact God has rigged the game for us to win. But to win, we must win over something – Which is to conquer our tears and our fears, and be that person God knows we can be, if only we would persevere.
So persevere, sunshine.
Have hope always.
Main Baghi Hoon
April 28th, 2013, posted in PAKiSTAN, POEtRY..
Main Baghi Hoon
is daur k rasm riwajon se,
in takhton se inn tajon se,
jo zulm ki kokh se jante hain,
insani khoon se palte hain,
jo nafrat ki bunyadain hain
aur khooni khet ki khadein hain,
main baghi hoon main baghi hoon
jo chahe mujh pe zulm karo
wo jin k hont ki jambish se,
wo jin ki aankh ki larzish se,
qanoon badalte rehte hain,
aur mujhrim palte rehte hain,
in choroon k sardaron se
insaaf k pahre daron se
main baghi hoon main baghi hoon
jo chahe mujh pe zulm karo
Jo aurat ko nachwate hain,
Bazar ki jins banwate hain,
Phir is ki asmat k gham main,
Tehrikain bhi chalwate hain,
In zalim aur badkaron se
Bazaar k in mamaron se
MAIN BAGHI HON MAIN BAGHI HON
JO CHAHE MUJH PE ZULM KARO
Jo qoam k gham main rote hain,
Aur qoam ki dault dhote hain,
Wo mehlon main jo rehte hain,
Aur baat ghareeb ki kehte hain,
In dhoke baz luteron se
Sardarun aur waderon se
MAIN BAGHI HON MAIN BAGHI HON
JO CHAHE MUJH PE ZULM KARO
JAHAN SANSOON PE TAZERAIN HAIN,
JAHAN BIGRI HOI TAQDERAIN HAIN,
ZATOON K GORAKH DHANDE HAIN,
JHAN NAFRAT K YE PHNDE HAIN,
SOCHON KI AESI PSTI SE
IS ZULM KI GANDI BSTI SE
MAIN BAGHI HON MAIN BAGHI HON
JO CHAHE MUJH PE ZULM KARO
mazhab k jo byopari hain,
wo sab se bari bemari hain,
wo jin k siwa sab kafir hain,
jo deen ka harf-e-akhir hain,
in jhute aur makkaron se
mazhab k thekedaron se
main baghi hoon main baghi hoon
jo chahe mujh pe zulm karo
mere hath main haq ka jhanda hai,
mere sir pe zulm ka phanda hai,
main marne se kab darta hoon,
main moat ki khatir zinda hoon,
mere khoon ka suraj chamke ga
to bacha bacha bole ga
main baghi hoon, main baghi hoon
jo chahe mujh pe zulm karo
Poem By : Dr. Khalid Javed Jan
Mayosi [Hopelessness]
April 2nd, 2013, posted in ANiMALS, Art, MESSAGEs, Sufism
What does really come in our mind when we think of this word “Mayosiâ€, “Hopelessness†and “Bleakness’, why are we getting into this thing and according to me this word is in general use these days. Even I have become its victim every time and forth, and why on Earth could something like this happen, don’t we have Faith in our Creator, don’t we have Faith in the strength of Dua. We are Mayoos over not getting the right Job, the right field, the right cell phone or the thought to loose something very dear to us creates Mayoosi, even mayoosi can be found in the slightest of our daily routine.
We being Muslims aren’t fortunate enough that we have been given so much to get guidelines from be it Quran, Hadith there is so much in it, that can be of greater help. But we the Muslims don’t believe in the power of Faith (Emaan) or Dua(Prayer) the power that people really consider in these days is Money, and after that Contacts.
Sometimes I even get bit by the venom of this predator though I pray , but I can’t get my problem as in what is the thing that keeps on eating me chunk by chunk and the pain keeps on incrementing on each bite, I just have to get rid of all this grime, but how could I what is the thing that is deficient. I read some place that narrated to me in a way that “An Empty Mind is a devils Workshop†n m 100% aware of this fact but m not just getting myself into anything these days. Just to distract myself I have created my website type blog that may be this writing can be of greater help to me and for me its proving to be. I was literary planning to right something about what actually is going on in my mind and today m able to type down all what there was, that my friend is really true that an empty mind is a devils warehouse I should say. N it’s a shame indeed for me that being a Muslim having faith in Allah, praying 5 times a day I still loose hope in my own dua.
Oh Allah! Please Forgive me for loosing hope in your Qudrat , please forgive me for thinking otherwise, Oh Allah! You’re the Merciful grant me the strength and patience, grant me the will to make my own decisions. Oh Allah! My dearest grant me the one and only I wish to have.
