December 31st, 2009 Filed Under Poetry, Prisoners of Faith
“The Key to Our Dream”
(In the Name of Allah)
I walked by our dream and was saddened to find
Tears filling her eyes with a look quite resigned.
She sat in the jail where we left her behind
Trapped behind the bars of a colonized mind.
I stood and wondered how I could set her free
So I asked if she knew where they’d hidden the key.
She wiped away tears and looked over at me
With pity that I assumed it would be so easy!
She said: “Buried inside pages of distant past
With a heritage of lions, so rich and so vast
You’ll find the key with Sumayyah, when to faith she held fast
As they speared her chastity, and she breathed her last.
And it’s the finger of Bilal, the heroic black slave,
The sign of Tawhid that in their faces he’d wave
As he lay tied down in a hot desert grave
Their harming of him made him all the more brave.
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October 31st, 2009 Filed Under Righteous Mothers of the Believers
This great women is in the hearts of all muslims. From her breasts she was feeding blessed child, who has after that made all humankind happier.
Muhammad, the son of Abdullah, salAllahu alayhi wa Sallam.
He ate from her breasts, he grew up in her arms fullfil with love and careness, and from her, he learned pure Arabic Language in her tribe benu Sad, where he was the best speaker. She is respected women of Ummah, Halimah as-Sadiyyah, the RasulAllah’s mother by milk.
She told us a great story about Muhammad salAllahu alayhi wa Sallam, a story about man who brought on this world kindness, mercy, nice behaving, and pureness. You must not miss this story!
Unforgetable journey
Halimah as-Sadiyyah is talking:
“Me and my husband (al-Haris ibn Abduluzza as-Sadi) and one group of women of our tribe Benu Sad went to Mekkah to find newborn children who needed milk as food. The year was very poor and cows and sheeps were not giving not even bit of milk, the same was with the land. We had nothing. We had two old and skiny camiles who didn’t give not even a bit of milk. Me and my son were on the one camile, and my husband was on the other, older and skinner one.
Wallahi we didn’t sleep during all night because of our son’s crying. He was very hungry, the milk from my breasts was not enough to make him calm and satisfied. Our camiles were very weak and slow and because of that the people who were with us were angry saying our trip became harder because of us. After I came to Meccah looking for a baby I will feed, something really unexpected happend to me.
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October 30th, 2009 Filed Under Victory of Truth over falsehood
Bismillah – in the Name of Allah
ar Rahman – The Compassionate
ar Rahim – The Merciful
May His piece and blessings be over His slave and His Prophet Muhammad
his righteous family and his companions, and every soul that is following him
till the Day of Judgemant
As Salamu alaykum wa Rahmatullah wa Barakatuh
For a long time I have been watching and thinking, listening and reading, asking and searching but the result was always the same.
And the result is: Once you decide to use all the blessings Allah bestowed you with, and unite them on the Path of His, and to use them for the Sake of His… first thing that will happen is the indescribable sweet feeling of tranquility in your chest, and the second thing is the sunnah of fighting for spreading that feeling to others, which did not pass even the best of the best!
The weapons used for this fight are various of type, just like the warriors them selfs are. And no matter how different our ways, we all do have only one and the same goal – the victory of Truth over falsehood, without any compromises. For ones you start to compromise with falsehood, you stepped on its side, opposing the Truth.
Many of them have compromised… many, but not all of them …
This blog will talk about those who choosed the ways of the Prophets, the ewliyya’s and the shaheed’s, be they man or women.. Who choosed to stay firm and steadfast on the side of the Truth, even if that ment offering up their Future… their Freedom… their Lives…
O, Islamic call, never will I forgett you
Nor will I ever place my wish over yours!
O, Islamic call, your light has blinded us
and your dawn and rising sun exalted you even more!
O, Islamic call, you are our glory,
and our path, despite the enemys!
Where is Abu Ubayda the trustworthy,
who opened the enemys door
with his fearless army!
Justice and good are your laws
and order and peace were taken out of your name!
Poem by Muhammed Awwad rahimahullah
May the Creator of heavens and earth bestow you with peace of Truth, Glory and Loftiness of believing in His Oneness! Amin!
