<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529</id><updated>2011-12-13T12:19:07.741+05:00</updated><title type='text'>SALWA</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>48</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-6780051748171828073</id><published>2011-03-04T23:46:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T23:46:52.429+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;...خاک ميں كيا صورتيں ہوں گی كہ پنہاں ہو گئيں&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-6780051748171828073?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/6780051748171828073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=6780051748171828073&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/6780051748171828073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/6780051748171828073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-2184443749668512467</id><published>2011-01-31T19:01:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T19:01:23.076+05:00</updated><title type='text'>اردؤ هي ميرا نام</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Urdu hai mera naam main khusro ki paheli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Main meer ki humraaz hu ghalib ki saheli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dhakkan ke wali ne mujhe godhi me khilaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sauda ke qaseedo ne mera husn badhaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hai meer ki azmat ke mujhe chalna seekhaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main daag ke aagan me khili ban ke chameli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Urdu hai mera naam main khusro ki paheli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main meer ki humraaz hu ghalib ki saheli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ghalib ne bulandi ka safar mujhko seekhaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hali ne muravvat ka sabak yaad dilaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Iqbaal ne aaina_e_haq mujhko dikhaya&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Momeen ne sajayee mere khwabo ki haveli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Urdu hai mera naam main khusro ki paheli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main meer ki humraaz hu ghalib ki saheli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hai zauk ki azmat ke diye mujhko sahare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chakbast ki ulfat ne mere khwab saware&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fani ne sajaye meri palko pe sitare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Akbar ne rachayee meri berang hatheli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Urdu hai mera naam main khusro ki paheli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main meer ki humraaz hu ghalib ki saheli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Q mujhko banate ho tassub ka nishana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Maine to kabhi khud ko musalmaa.N nahi mana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dekha tha kabhi maine bhi khushiyo ka zamana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apne hi watan me hu magar aaj akayli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Urdu hai mera naam main khusro ki paheli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Main meer ki humraaz hu ghalib ki saheli&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 1px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 1px; font-family: Calibri; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-IQBAL ASHAR-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-2184443749668512467?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/2184443749668512467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=2184443749668512467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2184443749668512467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2184443749668512467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title='اردؤ هي ميرا نام'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-4965290152618509591</id><published>2011-01-31T02:12:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T02:12:19.190+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Aqidah al-Tahawiyya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;by&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Imam Abu Ja'far al-Tahawi al-Hanafi (239-321 AH)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;translated by Iqbal Ahmad Azami&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img alt="_______________________________" height="4" nosave="" src="http://www.masud.co.uk/IMG/clouds.gif" width="600" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="5" cellspacing="0" style="text-align: justify; width: 600px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Preface&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the Name of Allah, the Merciful, the Compassionate&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Imam Tahawi's al-'Aqidah&lt;/b&gt;, representative of the viewpoint of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.masud.co.uk/ISLAM/misc/ahlsunna.htm"&gt;ahl al-Sunnah wa-al-Jama'a&lt;/a&gt;, has long been the most widely acclaimed, and indeed indispensable, reference work on Muslim beliefs, of which this is an edited English translation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Imam Abu Ja'far Ahmad bin Muhammad bin Salamah bin Salmah bin `Abd al Malik bin Salmah bin Sulaim bin Sulaiman bin Jawab Azdi, popularly known as Imam Tahawi, after his birth-place in Egypt, is among the most outstanding authorities of the Islamic world on Hadith and fiqh (jurisprudence). He lived 239-321 A.H., an epoch when both the direct and indirect disciples of the four Imams: Imam Abu Hanifah, Imam Malik, Imam Shafi'i and Imam Ahmad bin Hanbal - were teaching and practicing. This period was the zenith of Hadith and fiqh studies, and Imam Tahawi studied with all the living authorities of the day. He began as a student of his maternal uncle, Isma'il bin Yahya Muzni. a leading disciple of Imam Shafi'i. Instinctively, however, Imam Tahawi felt drawn to the corpus of Imam Abu Hanifah's works. Indeed, he had seen his uncle and teacher turning to the works of Hanafi scholars to resolve thorny issues of Fiqh, drawing heavily on the writings of Imam Muhammad Ibn al-Hasan al-Shaybani and Imam Abu Yusuf, who had codified Hanafi fiqh. This led Imam Tahawi to devote his whole attention to studying the Hanafi works and he eventually joined the Hanafi school.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Imam Tahawi stands out not only as a prominent follower of the Hanafi school but, in view or his vast erudition and remarkable powers of assimilation, as one of its leading scholars. His monumental scholarly works, such as&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Sharh Ma'ani al-Athar&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;and&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Mushkil al-Athar&lt;/i&gt;, are encyclopaedic in scope and have long been regarded as indispensable for training students of fiqh.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Al-'Aqidah&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;though small in size, is a basic text for all times, listing what a Muslim must know and believe and inwardly comprehend.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There is consensus among the Companions, Successors and all the leading Islamic authorities such as Imam Abu Hanifah, Imam Abu Yusuf, Imam Muhammad, Imam Malik, Imam Shafi'i and Imam Ahmad ibn Hanbal on the doctrines enumerated in this work. For these doctrines shared by&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;ahl al-sunnah wa-al-Jama'ah&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;owe their origin to the Holy Quran and consistent and confirmed Ahadith - the undisputed primary sources of Islam.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Being a text on the Islamic doctrines, this work draws heavily on the arguments set forth in the Holy Qur'an and Sunnah. Likewise, the arguments advanced in refuting the views of sects that have deviated from the Sunnah, are also taken from the Holy Qur'an and Sunnah.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;As regards the sects mentioned in this work, a study of Islamic history up to the time of Imam Tahawi would be quite helpful. References to sects such as Mu'tazilah, Jahmiyyah, Qadriyah, and Jabriyah are found in the work. Moreover, it contains allusions to the unorthodox and deviant views of the Shi'ah, Khawarij and such mystics as had departed from the right path. There is an explicit reference in the work to the nonsensical controversy on&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;khalq-al -Qu'ran&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;in the times of Ma'mun and some other `Abbasid Caliphs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;While the permanent relevance of the statements of belief in al-'Aqidah is obvious, the historical weight and point of certain of these statements can be properly appreciated only if the work is used as a text for study under the guidance of some learned person able to elucidate its arguments fully, with reference to the intellectual and historical background of the sects refuted in the work. Such study helps one to better understand the Islamic doctrines and avoid the deviations of the past or the present.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;May Allah grant us a true undersanding of faith and include us with those to whom Allah refers as `those who believe, fear Allah and do good deeds'; and `he who fears Allah, endures affliction, then Allah will not waste the reward of well-doers.'&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Iqbal Ahmad A'zami&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img alt="_______________________________" height="4" nosave="" src="http://www.masud.co.uk/IMG/clouds.gif" width="100%" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the Name of Allah, the Merciful, the Compassionate&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Praise be to Allah, Lord of all the Worlds.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The great scholar Hujjat al-lslam Abu Ja'far al-Warraq al-Tahawi al-Misri, may Allah have mercy on him, said:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is a presentation of the beliefs of ahl-al-Sunnah wa al-Jama'ah, according to the school of the jurists of this religion, Abu Hanifah an-Nu'man ibn Thabit al-Kufi, Abu Yusuf Ya'qub ibn Ibrahim al-Ansari and Abu `Abdullah Muhammad ibn al-Hasan al-Shaybani, may Allah be pleased with them all, and what they believe regarding the fundamentals of the religion and their faith in the Lord of all the Worlds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We say about Allah's unity believing by Allah's help - that Allah is One, without any partners.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There is nothing like Him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There is nothing that can overwhelm Him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There is no god other than Him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He is the Eternal without a beginning and enduring without end.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He will never perish or come to an end.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nothing happens except what He wills.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;No imagination can conceive of Him and no understanding can comprehend Him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He is different from any created being.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He is living and never dies and is eternally active and never sleeps.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He creates without His being in need to do so and provides for His creation without any effort.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He causes death with no fear and restores to life without difficulty.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He has always existed together with His attributes since before creation. Bringing creation into existence did not add anything to His attributes that was not already there. As He was, together with His attributes, in pre-eternity, so He will remain throughout endless time.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It was not only after the act of creation that He could be described as `the Creator' nor was it only by the act of origination that He could he described as `the Originator'.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He was always the Lord even when there was nothing to be Lord of, and always the Creator even when there was no creation.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;In the same way that He is the `Bringer to life of the dead', after He has brought them to life a first time, and deserves this name before bringing them to life, so too He deserves the name of `Creator' before He has created them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is because He has the power to do everything, everything is dependent on Him, everything is easy for Him, and He does not need anything. `There is nothing like Him and He is the Hearer, the Seer'. (al-Shura 42:11)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He created creation with His knowledge.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He appointed destinies for those He created.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He allotted to them fixed life spans.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nothing about them was hidden from Him before He created them, and He knew everything that they would do before He created them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He ordered them to obey Him and forbade them to disobey Him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Everything happens according to His decree and will, and His will is accomplished. The only will that people have is what He wills for them. What He wills for them occurs and what He does not will, does not occur.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He gives guidance to whoever He wills, and protects them, and keeps them safe from harm, out of His generosity; and He leads astray whoever He wills, and abases them, and afflicts them, out of His justice.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;All of them are subject to His will between either His generosity or His justice.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He is exalted beyond having opposites or equals.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;No one can ward off His decree or put back His command or overpower His affairs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We believe in all of this and are certain that everything comes from Him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And we are certain that Muhammad (may Allah bless him and grant him peace) is His chosen servant and selected Prophet and His Messenger with whom He is well pleased.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And that he is the seal of the prophets and the Imam of the godfearing and the most honoured of all the messengers and the beloved of the Lord of all the Worlds.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Every claim to prophethood after Him is falsehood and deceit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He is the one who has been sent to all the jinn and all mankind with truth and guidance and with light and illumination.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Qur'an is the word of Allah. It came from Him as speech without it being possible to say how. He sent it down on His Messenger as revelation. The believers accept it, as absolute truth. They are certain that it is, in truth, the word of Allah. It is not created, as is the speech of human beings, and anyone who hears it and claims that it is human speech has become an unbeliever. Allah warns him and censures him and threatens him with Fire when He says, Exalted is He:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`I will burn him in the Fire.' (al-Muddaththir 74:26)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;When Allah threatens with the Fire those who say&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`This is just human speech' (al-Muddaththir 74:25)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;we know for certain that it is the speech of the Creator of mankind and that it is totally unlike the speech of mankind.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anyone who describes Allah as being in any way the same as a human being has become an unbeliever. All those who grasp this will take heed and refrain from saying things such as the unbelievers say, and they will know that He, in His attributes, is not like human beings.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`The Seeing of Allah by the People of the Garden' is true, without their vision being all-encompassing and without the manner of their vision being known. As the Book of our Lord has expressed it:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`Faces on that Day radiant, looking at their Lord'. (al-Qiyamah 75:22-3)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The explanation of this is as Allah knows and wills. Everything that has come down to us about this from the Messenger, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, in authentic traditions, is as he said and means what he intended. We do not delve into that, trying to interpret it according to our own opinions or letting our imaginations have free rein. No one is safe in his religion unless he surrenders himself completely to Allah, the Exalted and Glorified and to His Messenger, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, and leaves the knowledge of things that are ambiguous to the one who knows them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A man's Islam is not secure unless it is based on submission and surrender. Anyone who desires to know things which it is beyond his capacity to know, and whose intellect is not content with surrender, will find that his desire veils him from a pure understanding of Allah's true Unity, clear knowledge and correct belief, and that he veers between disbelief and belief, confirmation and denial and acceptance and rejection. He will be subject to whisperings and find himself confused and full of doubt, being neither an accepting believer nor a denying rejector.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Belief of a man in the `seeing of Allah by the people of the Garden is not correct if he imagines what it is like, or interprets it according to his own understanding since the interpretation of this seeing' or indeed, the meaning of any of the subtle phenomena which are in the realm of Lordship, is by avoiding its interpretation and strictly adhering to the submission. `This is the din of Muslims. Anyone who does not guard himself against negating the attributes of Allah, or likening Allah to something else, has gone astray and has failed to understand Allah's Glory, because our Lord, the Glorified and the Exalted, can only possibly be described in terms of Oneness and Absolute Singularity and no creation is in any way like Him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He is beyond having limits placed on Him, or being restricted, or having parts or limbs. Nor is He contained by the six directions as all created things are.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Al-Mi'raj (the Ascent through the heavens) is true. The Prophet, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, was taken by night and ascended in his bodily form, while awake, through the heavens, to whatever heights Allah willed for him. Allah ennobled him in the way that He ennobled him and revealed to him what He revealed to him,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`and his heart was not mistaken about what it saw' (al-Najm 53:11).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Allah blessed him and granted him peace in this world and the next.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Al-Hawd, (the Pool which Allah will grant the Prophet as an honour to quench the thirst of His Ummah on the Day Of Judgement), is true.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Al-Shifa'ah, (the intercession, which is stored up for Muslims), is true, as related in the (consistent and confirmed) Ahadith.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The covenant `which Allah made with Adam and his offspring' is true.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Allah knew, before the existence of time, the exact number of those who would enter the Garden and the exact number of those who would enter the Fire. This number will neither be increaser nor decreased.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The same applies to all actions done by people, which are done exactly as Allah knew they would be done. Everyone is cased to what he was created for and it is the action with which a man's life is sealed which dictates his fate. Those who are fortunate are fortunate by the decree of Allah, and those who are wretched are wretched by the decree of Allah.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The exact nature of the decree is Allah's secret in His creation, and no angel near the Throne, nor Prophet sent with a message, has been given knowledge of it. Delving into it and reflecting too much about it only leads to destruction and loss, and results in rebelliousness. So be extremely careful about thinking and reflecting on this matter or letting doubts about it assail you, because Allah has kept knowledge of the decree away from human beings, and forbidden them to enquire about it, saying in His Book,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`He is not asked about what He does but they are asked'. (al-Anbiya' 21:23)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;So anyone who asks: `Why did Allah do that?' has gone against a judgement of the Book, and anyone who goes against a judgement of the Book is an unbeliever.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This in sum is what those of Allah's friends with enlightened hearts need to know and constitutes the degree of those firmly endowed with knowledge. For there are two kinds of knowledge: knowledge which is accessible to created beings, and knowledge which is not accessible to created beings. Denying the knowledge which is accessible is disbelief, and claiming the knowledge which is inaccessible is disbelief. Belief can only be firm when accessible knowledge is accepted and inaccessible knowledge is not sought after.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We believe in al-Lawh (the Tablet) and al-Qalam (the Pen) and in everything written on it. Even if all created beings were to gather together to make something fail to exist, whose existence Allah had written on the Tablet, they would not be able to do so. And if all created beings were to gather together to make something exist which Allah had not written on it, they would not be able to do so. The Pen has dried having written down all that will be in existence until the Day of Judgement. Whatever a person has missed he would have never got it, and whatever one gets, he would have never missed it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;It is necessary for the servant to know that Allah already knows everything that is going to happen in His creation and decreed it in a detailed and decisive way. There is nothing that He has created in either the heavens or the earth that can contradict it, or add to it, or erase it, or change it, or decrease it, or increase it in any way. This is a fundamental aspect of belief and a necessary element of all knowledge and recognition of Allah's Oneness and Lordship. As Allah says in His Book:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`He created everything and decreed it in a detailed way'. (al-Furqan 25:2)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And He also says:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`Allah's command is always a decided decree'. (al-Ahzab 33:38)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;So woe to anyone who argues with Allah concerning the decree and who, with a sick heart, starts delving into this matter. In his delusory attempt to investigate the Unseen, he is seeking a secret that can never be uncovered, and he ends up an evil-doer, telling nothing but lies.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Al-'Arsh (the Throne) and al-Kursi (the Chair) are true.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He is independent of the Throne and what is beneath it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;He encompasses everything and is above it, and what He has created is incapable of encompassing Him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We say with belief, acceptance and submission that Allah took Ibrahim as an intimate friend and that He spoke directly to Musa.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We believe in the angels, and the Prophets, and the books which were revealed to the messengers, and we bear witness that they were all following the manifest Truth.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We call the people of our qiblah Muslims and believers as long as they acknowledge what the Prophet, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, brought, and accept as true everything that he said and told us about.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We do not enter into vain talk about Allah nor do we allow any dispute about the religion Of Allah.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We do not argue about the Qur'an and we bear witness that it is the speech of the Lord of all the Worlds which the Trustworthy Spirit came down with and taught the most honoured Of all the Messengers, Muhammad, may Allah bless him and grant him peace. It is the speech of Allah and no speech of any created being is comparable to it. We do not say that it was created and we do not go against the Jama'ah of the Muslims regarding it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We do not consider any of the people of our qiblah to he unbelievers because of any wrong action they have done, as long as they do not consider that action to have been lawful.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nor do we say that the wrong action of a man who has belief does not have a harmful effect on him.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We hope that Allah will pardon the people of right action among the believers and grant them entrance into the Garden through His mercy, but we cannot be certain of this, and we cannot bear witness that it will definitely happen and that they will be in the Garden. We ask forgiveness for the people of wrong action among the believers and, although we are afraid for them, we are not in despair about them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Certainty and despair both remove one from the religion, but the path of truth for the people of the qiblah lies between the two (e.g. a person must fear and be conscious of Allah's reckoning as well as be hopeful of Allah's mercy).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A person does not step out or belief except by disavowing what brought him into it.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Belief consists of affirmation by the tongue and acceptance by the heart.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And the whole of what is proven from the Prophet, upon him be peace, regarding the Shari'ah and the explanation (of the Qur'an and of Islam) is true.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Belief is, at base, the same for everyone, but the superiority of some over others in it is due to their fear and awareness of Allah, their opposition to their desires, and their choosing what is more pleasing to Allah.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;All the believers are `friends' of Allah and the noblest of them in the sight of Allah are those who are the most obedient and who most closely follow the Qur'an.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Belief consists of belief in Allah. His angels, His books, His messengers, the Last Day, and belief that the Decree - both the good of it and the evil of it, the sweet of it and the bitter or it - is all from Allah.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We believe in all these things. We do not make any distinction between any of the messengers, we accept as true what all of them brought.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Those of the Ummah of Muhammad, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, who have committed grave sins will be in the Fire, but not forever, provided they die and meet Allah as believers affirming His unity even if they have not repented. They are subject to His will and judgement. If He wants, He will forgive them and pardon them out of His generosity, as is mentionied in the Qur'an when He says:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`And He forgives anything less than that (shirk) to whoever He wills' (al-Nisa' 4: 116);&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;and if He wants, He will punish them in the Fire out of His justice and then bring them out of the Fire through His mercy, and for the intercession of those who were obedient to Him, and send them to the Garden. This is because Allah is the Protector of those who recognize Him and will not treat them in the Next World in the same way as He treats those who deny Him and who are bereft of His guidance and have failed to obtain His protection. O Allah, You are the Protector of Islam and its people; make us firm in Islam until the day we meet You.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We agree with doing the prayer behind any of the people of the qiblah whether right-acting or wrong-acting, and doing the funeral prayer over any of them when they die.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We do not say that any of them will categorically go to either the Garden or the Fire, and we do not accuse any of them of kufr (disbelief), shirk (associating partners with Allah), or nifaq (hypocrisy), as long as they have not openly demonstrated any of those things. We leave their secrets to Allah.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We do not agree with killing any of the Ummah of Muhammad, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, unless it is obligatory by Shari'ah to do so.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We do not recognize rebellion against our Imam or those in charge of our affairs even if they are unjust, nor do we wish evil on them, nor do we withdraw from following them. We hold that obedience to them is part of obedience to Allah, The Glorified, and therefore obligatory as long as they do not order to commit sins. We pray for their right guidance and pardon from their wrongs.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We follow the Sunnah of the Prophet and the Jama'ah of the Muslims, and avoid deviation, differences and divisions.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We love the people of justice and trustworthiness, and hate the people of injustice and treachery.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;When our knowledge about something is unclear, we say: `Allah knows best'.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We agree with wiping over leather socks (in Wudu) whether on a journey or otherwise, just as has come in the (consistent and confirmed) ahadith.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hajj and jihad under the leadership of those in charge of the Muslims, whether they are right or wrong-acting, are continuing obligations until the Last Hour comes. Nothing can annul or controvert them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We believe in Kiraman Katibin (the noble angels) who write down our actions for Allah has appointed them over us as two guardians.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We believe in the Angel of Death who is charged with taking the spirits of all the worlds.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We believe in the punishment in the grave for those who deserve it, and in the questioning in the grave by Munkar and Nakir about one's Lord, one's religion and one's prophet, as has come down in ahadith from the Messenger of Allah, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, and in reports from the Companions, may Allah be pleased with them all.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The grave is either one of the meadows of the Garden or one of the pits of the Fire.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We believe in being brought back to life after death and in being recompensed for our actions on the Day of Judgement, and al-'Ard, having been shown them and al-Hisab, brought to account for them. And Qira'at al-Kitab, reading the book, and the reward or punishments and in al-Sirat (the Bridge) and al-Mizan (the Balance).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The Garden and the Fire are created things that never come to an end and we believe that Allah created them before the rest of creation and then created people to inhabit each of them. Whoever He wills goes to the Garden out of His Bounty and whoever He wills goes to the Fire through His justice. Everybody acts in accordance with what is destined for him and goes towards what he has been created for.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Good and evil have both been decreed for people.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The capability in terms of Tawfiq (Divine Grace and Favour) which makes an action certain to occur cannot be ascribed to a created being. This capability is integral with action, whereas the capability of an action in terms of having the necessary health, and ability, being in a position to act and having the necessary means, exists in a person before the action. It is this type of capability which is the object of the dictates of Shariah. Allah the Exalted says:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`Allah does not charge a person except according to his ability'. (al-Baqarah 2: 286)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;People's actions are created by Allah but earned by people.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Allah, the Exalted, has only charged people with what they are able to do and people are only capable to do what Allah has favoured them. This is the explanation of the phrase: `There is no power and no strength except by Allah.' We add to this that there is no stratagem or way by which anyone can avoid or escape disobedience to Allah except with Allah's help; nor does anyone have the strength to put obedience to Allah into practice and remain firm in it, except if Allah makes it possible for them to do so.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Everything happens according to Allah's will, knowledge, predestination and decree. His will overpowers all other wills and His decree overpowers all stratagems. He does whatever He wills and He is never unjust. He is exalted in His purity above any evil or perdition and He is perfect far beyond any fault or flaw. `He will not be asked about what He does but they will he asked.' (al-Anbiya' 21: 23)&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There is benefit for dead people in the supplication and alms-giving of the living.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Allah responds to people's supplications and gives them what they ask for.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Allah has absolute control over everything and nothing has any control over Him. Nothing can be independent of Allah even for the blinking of an eye, and whoever considers himself independent of Allah for the blinking of an eye is guilty of unbelief and becomes one of the people of perdition.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Allah is angered and can be pleased but not in the same way as any creature.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We love the Companions of the Messenger of Allah but we do not go to excess in our love for any one individual among them nor do we disown any one of them. We hate anyone who hates them or does not speak well of them and we only speak well of them. Love of them is a part of Islam, part of belief and part of excellent behaviour, while hatred of them is unbelief, hypocrisy and rebelliousness.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We confirm that, after the death of the Messenger of Allah, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, the caliphate went first to Abu Bakr al-Siddiq, may Allah be pleased with him, thus proving his excellence and superiority over the rest of the Muslims; then to `Umar ibn alKhattab, may Allah be pleased with him; then to `Uthman, may Allah be pleased with him; and then to `Ali ibn Abi Talib, may Allah be pleased with him. These are the Rightly-Guided Caliphs and upright leaders.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We bear witness that the ten who were named by the Messenger of Allah, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, and who were promised the Garden by him, will be in the Garden, as the Messenger of Allah, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, whose word is truth, bore witness that they would he. The ten are: Abu Bakr, `Umar, `Uthman, `Ali, Talhah, Zubayr, Sa'd, Sa'id, `Abdur-Rahman ibn `Awf and Abu `Ubaydah ibn al-Jarrah whose title was the trustee of this Ummah, may Allah be pleased with all of them.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anyone who speaks well of the Companions of the Messenger of Allah, may Allah bless him and grant him peace, and his wives and offspring, who are all pure and untainted by any impurity, is free from the accusation of hypocrisy.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;The learned men of the first community and those who followed in their footsteps - the people of virtue, the narrators of the Ahadith, the jurists and analysts- they must only be spoken about in the best way and anyone who says anything bad about them is not on the right path.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We do not prefer any of the saintly men among the Ummah over any of the Prophets but rather we say that any one of the Prophets is better than all the awliya' put together.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We believe in what we know of Karamat, the marvels of the awliya' and in authentic stories about them from trustworthy sources.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We believe in the signs of the Hour such as the appearance of the Dajjal and the descent of `Isa ibn Maryam, peace be upon him, from heaven and we believe in the rising of the sun from where it sets and in the emergence of the Beast from the earth.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We do not accept as true what soothsayers and fortune-tellers say, nor do we accept the claims of those who affirm anything which goes against the Book, the Sunnah and the consensus of the Muslim Ummah.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We agree that holding together is the true and right path and that separation is deviation and torment.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;There is only one religion of Allah in the heavens and the earth and that is the religion of Islam. Allah says:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`Surely religion in the sight of Allah is Islam'. (Al `Imran 3:19)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;And He also says:&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;`I am pleased with Islam as a religion for you'. (al-Matidah 5:3)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Islam lies between going to excess and falling short, between Tashbih (likening of Allah's attributes to anything else), and Tatil (denying Allah's attributes), between fatalism and refusing decree as proceeding from Allah and between certainty (without being conscious of Allah's reckoning) and despair (of Allah's mercy).&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;This is our religion and it is what we believe in, both inwardly and outwardly, and we renounce any connection, before Allah, with anyone who goes against what we have said and made clear.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We ask Allah to make us firm in our belief and seal our lives with it and to protect us from variant ideas, scattering opinions and evil schools of view such as those of the Mushabbihah, the Mu'tazilah, the Jahmiyyah the Jabriyah, the Qadriyah and others like them who go against the Sunnah and Jama'ah and have allied themselves with error. We renounce any connection with them and in our opinion they are in error and on the path of destruction.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;We ask Allah to protect us from all falsehood and we ask His Grace and Favour to do all good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-4965290152618509591?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.masud.co.uk/ISLAM/misc/tahawi.htm' title='Aqidah al-Tahawiyya'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/4965290152618509591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=4965290152618509591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4965290152618509591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4965290152618509591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2011/01/aqidah-al-tahawiyya.html' title='Aqidah al-Tahawiyya'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-848332975131520642</id><published>2010-04-30T19:48:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T19:48:22.326+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Causes of anger and its medicine</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;From Imam Ghazali’s book&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;“Ihya’ Ulum-ud-din” (The revival of religious teachings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/S9rtpO6U5eI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ypEtWIgAviU/s1600/ihya%27+ulumuddin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/S9rtpO6U5eI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ypEtWIgAviU/s320/ihya%27+ulumuddin.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Know, O dear Muslims, that the medecine of a disease is to remove the root cause of that disease. Isa (Jesus Christ) −peace be upon him− was once asked: “What thing is difficult?” He said: “God’s wrath.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Prophet Yahya (John the Baptist) −peace be upon him− then asked: “What thing takes near the wrath of God?” He said:”Anger”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Yahya − peace be upon him− asked him:”What thing grows and increases anger?” Isa −peace be upon him− said: “Pride, prestige, hope for honour and haughtiness”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;The causes which cause anger to grow are self−conceit, self−praise, jests and ridicule, argument, treachery, too much greed for too much wealth and name and fame. If these evils are united in a person, his conduct becomes bad and he cannot escape anger. So these things should be removed by their opposites. Self−praise is to be removed by modesty. Pride is to be removed by one’s own origin and birth, greed is to be removed by remaining satisfied with necessary things, and miserliness by charity.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;The prophet Muhammad (peace be upon him) said: “A strong man is not he who defeats his adversary by wrestling, but a strong man is he who controls himself at the time of anger.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;We are describing below the medicines of anger after one gets angry. The medicine is a mixture of knowledge and action. The medicine based on knowledge is of six kinds:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;(1) The first medicine of knowledge is to think over the rewards of appeasing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;anger, that have come from the verses of the Quran and the sayings of the Prophet (pbuh). Your hope for getting rewards of appeasing anger will restrain you from taking revenge.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;(2) The second kind of medicine based on knowledge is to fear the punishment of God and to think that the punishment of God upon me is greater than my punishment upon him. If I take revenge upon this man for anger, God will take revenge upon me on the Judgement Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;(3) The third kind of medicine of anger based on knowledge is to take precaution about punishment of enmity and revenge on himself. You feel joy in having your enemy in your presence in his sorrows; You yourself are not free from that danger. You will fear that your enemy might take revenge against you in this world and in the next.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;(4) Another kind of medicine based on knowledge is to think about the ugly face of the angry man, which is just like that of the ferocious beast. He who appeases anger looks like a sober and learned man. So which figure do you like to take- the figure of a beast or that of a learned man?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;(5) The fifth kind of medicine based on knowledge is to think that the devil will advise by saying: “ You will be weak if you do not get angry!” Do not listen to him!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;(6) The sixth reason is to think: “What reason have I got to get angry? What Allah wishes has occurred!”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;Medicine based on action:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;When you get angry, say: I seek refuge in God from the accursed evil (A’oudhou billaahi min as shaytaan ir rajeem). The prophet (pbuh) ordered us to say thus. When Ayesha (RA) got angry, he dragged her by the nose and said: “ O dear Ayesha, say: O God, you are the Lord of my prophet Muhammad, forgive my sins and remove the anger from my heart and save me from misguidance.” If anger does not go by this means, you will sit down if you are standing, lie down if you are sitting, and come near to earth, as you have been created of earth. Thus make yourself calm like the earth. The cause of wrath is heat and its opposite is to lie down on the ground and to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;make the body calm and cool.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #274e13;"&gt;The prophet (pbuh) said: Anger is a burning coal. Don’t you see your eyebrows wide and eyes reddish? So when one of you feels angry, let him sit down if standing, and lie down if sitting. If still anger does not stop, make ablution with cold water or take a bath, as fire cannot be extinguished without water. The prophet (pbuh) said : “ When one of you gets angry, let him make ablution with water as anger arises out of fire.” In another narration, he said:” Anger comes from the devil and the devil is made of fire.” Hazrat Ali (RA) said: The prophet did not get angry for any action of the world. When any true matter charmed him, nobody knew it and nobody got up to take revenge for his anger. He got angry only for the truth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-848332975131520642?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/848332975131520642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=848332975131520642&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/848332975131520642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/848332975131520642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2010/04/causes-of-anger-and-its-medicine.html' title='Causes of anger and its medicine'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/S9rtpO6U5eI/AAAAAAAAAEU/ypEtWIgAviU/s72-c/ihya%27+ulumuddin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-3608165823318962311</id><published>2010-03-30T06:22:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T06:26:09.591+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sufi or not Sufi? 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That is the question&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="stand-first-alone" id="stand-first" style="border-collapse: collapse; color: #666666; font-family: arial, sans-serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 34px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 16.5cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Islam week at the Globe Theatre will link Shakespeare with a mystic Muslim sect&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="content" style="border-collapse: collapse; float: none; left: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: 16.5cm;"&gt;&lt;ul class="article-attributes no-pic multi-pub" style="border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: solid; border-bottom-width: 1px; border-collapse: collapse; border-top-style: solid; border-top-width: 1px; height: auto; line-height: 1.25; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 10pt; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; min-height: 66px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative; width: 16.5cm;"&gt;&lt;li class="byline" style="border-collapse: collapse; display: block; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.guardian.co.uk/profile/vanessathorpe" style="background-color: white; border-collapse: collapse; color: black; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Vanessa Thorpe&lt;/a&gt;, arts and media correspondent&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="publication" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-weight: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://observer.guardian.co.uk/" style="background-color: white; border-collapse: collapse; color: black; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;The Observer&lt;/a&gt;,  Sunday 24 October 2004&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div id="article-wrapper" style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The influence of William Shakespeare on western culture has made him arguably Britain's greatest export. Now it is being claimed that his work resembles the teachings of the Islamic Sufi sect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The argument will be put forward next month at Shakespeare's Globe Theatre in London. It comes as part of a week of events focusing on Islam to address concerns raised by the 'war on terror' and improve understanding of the links between Islam and British culture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While it has been suggested that Shakespeare dabbled with espionage and Catholic political activism, the new theory will attempt to persuade Shakespeare scholars that the playwright was a member of a religious or spiritual order which can best be compared to the philosophy of Sufism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The respected academic Dr Martin Lings will put forward this thesis in his lecture on 23 November. 'Shakespeare would have delighted in Sufism,' said Lings, who is 96 and an adherent of Sufism. 'We can see he obviously knew a lot about some kind of equivalent sect or order.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lings argues that the guiding principles of Sufi thought are evident in Shakespeare's writing. The plays, he believes, depict a struggle between the dawning modernist world and the traditional, mystical value system. And, like the Sufis, the playwright is firmly on the side of tradition and spiritualism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'It was the end of the Middle Ages and the birth of atheism,' he says. 'It was the beginning of the ideas of enlightenment and the beginning really of the modern era. Shakespeare is the last outpost of tradition.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Lings believes that characters in some of the best known works exemplify the Sufi quest for purification, while others represent Shakespeare himself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'I am going to say that it is wrong to say we know very little about Shakespeare because he is present in his plays to a remarkable degree,' said Lings, who was keeper of oriental manuscripts and printed books and in charge of Koranic manuscripts at the British Museum. He argues that the journey of Edgar, in King Lear , is like the Sufi's search for truth, in which the seeker is helped by angelic characters and impeded by diabolic agents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;While the magician-like figure of Prospero, orchestrating the action in The Tempest, and the manipulative Duke of Vienna in Measure for Measure are commonly seen as Shakespeare's alter egos, Lings traces the teachings of a spiritual order akin to Sufism in their words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The famous line of Prospero's 'We are such stuff as dreams are made on' is a complete fit, he claims, adding that King Lear's words also eerily echo Sufi ideas when he tells his faithful daughter: 'Upon such sacrifices, my Cordelia, the gods themselves throw incense.' Lings makes the point that the Bard is 'quite at home' with 'Gods' in the plural.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The International Shakespeare Globe Fellowship Lecture will take place in the middle of the Islam Awareness Week on the 22-28 November and will be preceded by a lecture from Shaykh Hamza Yusuf, the founder of the Zaytuna Institute in California, who will look at Shakespeare's sonnets from a Sufi perspective.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Throughout the week the outside walls of the theatre on the banks of the Thames will be illuminated with scenes of Islamic culture.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On the final weekend a souk will take over the premises, with stalls selling eastern wares. The week will also form part of the 4th centenary celebrations of the first recorded performance of Othello , which will be marked by staged readings of four plays featuring Moors and Turks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Echoes of Sufism&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'Upon such sacrifices, my Cordelia, the gods themselves throw incense'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;King Lear to his daughter, Act V, Scene III&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 13px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;'We are such stuff as dreams are made on'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b style="border-collapse: collapse; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Prospero in The Tempest, Act IV, Scene I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="news footer b4" id="footer" style="border-bottom-style: none; border-collapse: collapse; border-color: initial; border-color: initial; border-left-style: none; border-right-style: none; border-top-color: initial; border-top-style: none; border-top-width: initial; border-width: initial; border-width: initial; clear: both; float: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 10px; width: 623px;"&gt;&lt;ul id="copyright-links" style="background-color: white; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 1.3; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;li style="border-collapse: collapse; display: inline; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;guardian.co.uk © Guardian News and Media Limited 2010&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-3608165823318962311?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.guardian.co.uk/uk/2004/oct/24/religion.artsnews' title='Sufi or not Sufi? 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That is the question'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-191202315198647809</id><published>2010-03-29T19:05:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T19:05:09.601+05:00</updated><title type='text'>NF Paracha - A Square All-Rounder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://tajzia.wordpress.com/2010/03/28/nf-paracha-a-square-all-rounder/"&gt;NF Paracha - A Square All-Rounder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-191202315198647809?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://tajzia.wordpress.com/2010/03/28/nf-paracha-a-square-all-rounder/' title='NF Paracha - A Square All-Rounder'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/191202315198647809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=191202315198647809&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/191202315198647809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/191202315198647809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2010/03/nf-paracha-square-all-rounder.html' title='NF Paracha - A Square All-Rounder'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-6939970423667356653</id><published>2010-01-10T08:58:00.001+05:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T10:22:11.847+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Juggling books...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/S0lKfdJatFI/AAAAAAAAAD8/lbpkTNwyQkw/s1600-h/fidelity.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/S0lKfdJatFI/AAAAAAAAAD8/lbpkTNwyQkw/s320/fidelity.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;With every passing minute I find myself having not read so much more. 'There has to be a way to devour the whole stack' says my conscience and I always have to shut him by telling him 'its not about devouring them you idiot, you need time to digest too!!!'. With an air of heedlessness, my conscience says 'oh well' and continues biting me from the inside...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night I got hold of one book from the shelf (that has gotten messier than before!) and started flipping the pages. Somewhere near the first quarter, my eyes glued to the page and I began reading. Surprisingly I had kept the book in the pile of&amp;nbsp;incomprehensible(s)! But now each and every word sank in, as if their beloved was dying to reach out for them only!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;I am reading .......?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-6939970423667356653?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/6939970423667356653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=6939970423667356653&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/6939970423667356653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/6939970423667356653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2010/01/juggling-books.html' title='Juggling books...'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/S0lKfdJatFI/AAAAAAAAAD8/lbpkTNwyQkw/s72-c/fidelity.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-3795790994459089061</id><published>2009-12-19T20:39:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T17:10:15.946+05:00</updated><title type='text'>A discussion on Post-Modernism</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SziAlx7OlFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/K7htIEFkIyA/s1600-h/784-awesome-hands.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SziAlx7OlFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/K7htIEFkIyA/s640/784-awesome-hands.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;While having a discussion on 'post-modernism' with a relative of mine this is what I concluded... A discussion of post-modernism would take much too long. It has shaped our world-view, but mostly in ways that people don't realize, e.g., in familiarizing them with alternative views of what "makes sense". It is the ultimate rebellion against the authority of the canon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;In an explicit sense, only a few people - mainly in academia - are really aware of post-modernism. Its greatest contribution, is to undermine the idea of objective meaning and to expose the essential subjectivity underlying all claims of objective truth. From a traditional viewpoint, it is mainly a "destructive" approach and, indeed, rejects the value of constructed structures. In this, I think, it does not take sufficient account of human nature, which is based on the "real fictions" of agency and self-reference. Formally, it is a much more rigorous approach than traditional theories of meaning and signification.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;According to Ali Minai,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Assoc. Professor of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Electrical and Computer Engineering at the University of Cincinnati (with whom I was having the discussion),&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;we're now seeing the birth pangs of the post-postmodern age, where people are seeking a return to meaning without falling into the old traps of tradition, religion, nationalism, etc., that they have only recently escaped. Of course, not everyone agrees with this direction, e.g., the jihadi movement in Islam and the right-wing in Europe, in America. However, they will lose because this genie is out of the bottle, and is fueled by globalization. The biggest threat to it is that some great calamity, e.g., climate change, may yet turn people back towards parochial ways...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-3795790994459089061?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/3795790994459089061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=3795790994459089061&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/3795790994459089061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/3795790994459089061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/12/discussion-on-post-modernism.html' title='A discussion on Post-Modernism'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SziAlx7OlFI/AAAAAAAAAD0/K7htIEFkIyA/s72-c/784-awesome-hands.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-2511799268156417832</id><published>2009-11-14T20:14:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T20:14:22.705+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Tough Measures</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sv7HVxbMVeI/AAAAAAAAADo/oGNQ5OMzm1s/s1600-h/swiftdefeat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sv7HVxbMVeI/AAAAAAAAADo/oGNQ5OMzm1s/s320/swiftdefeat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: #333333; font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin: 0px; overflow: hidden; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: #741b47; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande',tahoma,verdana,arial,sans-serif; font-size: 11px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; font-weight: normal; margin: 0px; overflow: hidden; padding: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;"Autobiography is only to be trusted when it reveals something disgraceful. A man who gives a good account of himself is probably lying, since any life when viewed from the inside is simply a series of defeats."&amp;nbsp; - George Orwell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-2511799268156417832?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/2511799268156417832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=2511799268156417832&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2511799268156417832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2511799268156417832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/11/tough-measures.html' title='Tough Measures'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sv7HVxbMVeI/AAAAAAAAADo/oGNQ5OMzm1s/s72-c/swiftdefeat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-834326801474963398</id><published>2009-10-25T20:14:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T19:46:37.498+05:00</updated><title type='text'>The much heated debate</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Today we had our Reading Club Session after 1. We all were really excited about this particular sitting because the book under discussion and the person going to present it, both attracted our attention. You must have heard of the famous Dan Brown series, and most of you I'm sure must have been perplexed by its plot. Such an amusement this whole concept of the All-Seeing-Eye and the Satanic cults that not a single being on this planet stays untouched by its discovery. It is mystified by the organizations believing in it and the impact remains for too long. In such trance-like moments, we tend to forget our purpose of existence and we are often taken up by the fear that some supernatural force is going to destroy us. Such a pity, this kind of emotion that is likely to be found amongst the youth....that energetic youth who is capable of performing far more valuable tasks in the name of the (only)Creator:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;n the name of God, Most Gracious, Most Merciful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br style="background-color: white;" /&gt;  &lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Say: He is God, the One and Only;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;   God, the Eternal, Absolute;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;He begetteth not, nor is He begotten;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;   And there is none like unto Him&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; (Surah Ikhlas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Sir Faheem from Department of International Relations was the visiting guest for the meeting and he felt it was necessary for the students to realize that mental luxury, specially at this point in time cannot be afforded at any cost. This definitely needs further discussion which I'm hoping will take place in the meetings to come. What was most surprising for me was the turn his presentation on the novel took -- Why did Dan Brown, a 'non-believing Jew' write such a blasphemous novel in the first place? Are reading club discussions on books like these generating unwanted political/conspiracy theories? Would the reading of the novel be more lethal than the awareness of a harsh reality one has to face sooner or later? How should the novel be read AT ALL?&amp;nbsp; (to this I add, why was Dan Brown born in the first place?!!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Can we afford to remain in ignorance? Is not our duty clear to us; awareness of (and its rigorous practice) the Islamic tradition being handed down to us through the Prophets (may Peace and Blessings of Allah be upon them)? This needs more attention.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #990000; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;I am still thinking about the growing chaos in th society, which our presenter rightly pointed out, needs to be dealt with more straight forwardly than in a 'dream-like state' or lets just call it denial. . .&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0066cc; font-family: Verdana; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-family: courier; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-834326801474963398?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/834326801474963398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=834326801474963398&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/834326801474963398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/834326801474963398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/10/much-heated-debate.html' title='The much heated debate'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-9149427138403889755</id><published>2009-10-04T19:21:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T19:21:11.507+06:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SsihDMZyvKI/AAAAAAAAADg/uzN-r5G73EU/s1600-h/photos-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SsihDMZyvKI/AAAAAAAAADg/uzN-r5G73EU/s320/photos-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;... longing for what I parted with precisely five minutes ago... I'm surrounded by complete silence again. Hope to see you all again... Miss you... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-9149427138403889755?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/9149427138403889755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=9149427138403889755&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/9149427138403889755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/9149427138403889755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SsihDMZyvKI/AAAAAAAAADg/uzN-r5G73EU/s72-c/photos-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-5413942249823297423</id><published>2009-09-24T15:48:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T15:54:24.972+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Tafakkur</title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SrtAMwdiiZI/AAAAAAAAADY/Wca6Y-E4EPs/s1600-h/ref.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SrtAMwdiiZI/AAAAAAAAADY/Wca6Y-E4EPs/s400/ref.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #995522; font-family: Verdana; font-size: medium;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tafakkur (Reflection)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;hr align="center" noshade="noshade" size="0" width="70%" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Shaikh Ahmad Hendricks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Many years ago a book called " Penny for your thoughts" was published. It would be interesting to see whom of the modern generation read this book or heard of it. The cliched title shouldn’t fool one. The intention of the author is to explore the content and quality of everyday thought. This book is not a treatise on logical thinking or the rules of correct reasoning. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The systematic study of logic has to be looked for in other works and is usually the forte of experts and scholars. The subject of this book is more humble but extremely important. People you meet often are so deeply steeped in some thought or issue. A look of utter surprise comes into their faces when you ask them, "Penny for your thoughts?". What is of great interest to me is the fact that often people fail to recall the stream of thought that so deeply engrossed them. Yes we are aware of some of the many reasons why this happens. &lt;br /&gt;But for a Muslim to be so entirely taken over by everyday worries and concerns is not good enough. The author of this book suggests interesting and useful methods to help gain control over ones propensity to sink into purposeless thinking and well worth a read. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quality of our thought is a very serious and important subject for any Muslim to consider. Says Allah, the Most High, in the Qur'an surah ali 'Imran verses 190 – 191, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Surely in the creation of the heavens and the earth and the rotations of the day and night are signs for the ulul albab. Those who remember (dhikr) Allah, the Most High, standing, sitting and whilst reclining on their sides and who think (tafakkur) about the creation of the heavens and the earth, [They say] O our Lord You have not created this in vain, Glory be to Thee and protect us from the fires of hell".&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this verse Allah, the Most High, speaks highly of the ulul albab or literally the possessors of mind or the intellectuals. Qualities of this kind are mentioned in the Quran precisely because Muslims are expected to emulate them. The second important attribute of this level or quality of Muslim is remembrance (dhikr). We will discuss that in a later article. Our focus in this article is on the crucial matter of tafakkur. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imam ‘Abdallah ‘Alawi al-Haddad says in his Book of Assistance, "Know that the reformation of both the din and the dunya depends on sound purposive thinking (tafakkur), and the individual who has mastered this ability has gained a portion of every possible good. It is said: Purposive thinking (tafakkur) for an hour is better than a years worship. It is also related that Sayyidna ‘Ali, may Allah bless him, said: There is no worship ('ibadah) like purposive thinking (tafakkur). A certain gnostic is reported to have said: Purposive thinking (tafukkur) is the lamp of the heart, if it removed the heart has no light." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reader will notice I’m translating the word tafakkur as "purposive thinking" not simply ‘thinking" or "contemplation". Imam Ahmad al-Haddad in his excellent book "Key to the Garden" defines tafakkur as follows: "And tafakkur is the focus and movement of the heart and mind through the meaning of things in order to reach the underlying intention, and by this, the pearls of truth is reached." Tafakkur is the art, if you like, of churning a matter around in ones mind. The intention driving this process must be to discover the truth behind a saying or clarify the real nature of a principle of belief. We shouldn’t be fooled, this is a skill one has to learn. Thinking to some purpose is a skill we have to acquire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is also important to note that this kind of "quality thinking" formed an integral part of the texture and culture of Muslims since the time of the Prophet, may Allah’s peace and blessings be upon him. A saying attributed to both ibn ‘Abbas and Abu Darda, may Allah be satisfied with both of them, goes like this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tafakkur for an hour is better than a whole nights salah."&lt;/i&gt; This ability and capacity to think deeply about things is the light of a Muslim. The author compares the human heart to a house and tafakkur to the lamp that provides the light in it. The heart is steeped in darkness without the light of tafakkur. Indeed the full and even basic understanding of our din is beyond the scope of the unthinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tafakkur in the context of din is traditionally divided into four types.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first is the level of the ordinary people &lt;i&gt;(al-‘ammah)&lt;/i&gt;. This level involves the search and discussion proofs and arguments to arrive at some conviction. Interesting to note is that the requirement or need for proofs before you believe in Allah, for example, is placed at the most basic level. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second type of tafakkur is that of the worshippers &lt;i&gt;(al ‘abidin)&lt;/i&gt; whose main interest is to know the rewards of a particular ‘ibadah. They want to get on with the work. Knowledge of the rewards inspire them to greater activity. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A third type is the tafakkur of the ascetics &lt;i&gt;(zuhhad)&lt;/i&gt;. At this level the main focus is on the contingency of existence. They are deeply impressed by the truth of verses such as " everything will disappear and only the Face of Allah will remain". The results of that kind of thinking, which is often inspired by Allah, is a complete break from this world. They loose interest in wealth, fame, power and position. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth type is the tafakkur of the gnostics &lt;i&gt;(‘arifin)&lt;/i&gt;. They are the great searchers of the truth behind the universe and its creation. They delve into the secrets of the Names and Attributes of Allah, the Most High. And often they speak of things that far exceed the capacity of ordinary people. They are also the great lovers of Allah, the Most High. Love flows from knowledge of the Beloved. The greater our knowledge of the Beloved the greater out love for Him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So as Imam Ahmad al-Haddad says, "Knowledge comes from tafakkur and from knowledge adoration, and from adoration love".                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-5413942249823297423?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.geocities.com/mutmainaa/tafakkur/tafakkur1.html' title='Tafakkur'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/5413942249823297423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=5413942249823297423&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/5413942249823297423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/5413942249823297423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/09/tafakkur.html' title='Tafakkur'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SrtAMwdiiZI/AAAAAAAAADY/Wca6Y-E4EPs/s72-c/ref.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-7231468610399622788</id><published>2009-09-22T23:26:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T23:26:45.597+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Maulana Jalalud'din Rumi - Whoever Brought Me Here</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Whoever knows the original work please let me know it's title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1 class="documentFirstHeading" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whoever Brought Me Here &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;All day I think about it, then at night I say it.&lt;br /&gt;Where did I come from, and what am I supposed to be doing?&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea.&lt;br /&gt;My soul is from elsewhere, I'm sure of that,&lt;br /&gt;and I intend to end up there.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This drunkenness began in some other tavern.&lt;br /&gt;When I get back around to that place,&lt;br /&gt;I'll be completely sober. Meanwhile,&lt;br /&gt;I'm like a bird from another continent, sitting in this aviary.&lt;br /&gt;The day is coming when I fly off,&lt;br /&gt;but who is it now in my ear who hears my voice?&lt;br /&gt;Who says words with my mouth?  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Who looks out with my eyes? What is the soul? &lt;br /&gt;I cannot stop asking.&lt;br /&gt;If I could taste one sip of an answer,&lt;br /&gt;I could break out of this prison for drunks.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't come here of my own accord, and I can't leave that way.&lt;br /&gt;Whoever brought me here, will have to take me home.  &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;This poetry. I never know what I'm going to say.&lt;br /&gt;I don't plan it.&lt;br /&gt;When I'm outside the saying of it,&lt;br /&gt;I get very quiet and rarely speak at all. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trans. Coleman Barks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-7231468610399622788?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.poetseers.org/the_poetseers/rumis_poetry/whoever_brought_me_here/' title='Maulana Jalalud&apos;din Rumi - Whoever Brought Me Here'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/7231468610399622788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=7231468610399622788&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/7231468610399622788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/7231468610399622788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/09/maulana-jalaluddin-rumi-whoever-brought.html' title='Maulana Jalalud&apos;din Rumi - Whoever Brought Me Here'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-2875707860851511903</id><published>2009-09-19T14:38:00.004+06:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T15:21:57.763+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Farewell Ramadan and see u next year by Allah's will</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SrSg0qCyPHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/OtC7UZxG58g/s1600-h/ramadan1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SrSg0qCyPHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/OtC7UZxG58g/s320/ramadan1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383104281114197106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not want to part with this month. I want this month to stay with me, or just take me with it. I have told it several times that I shall complain the Higher Authority if it abandons me. But it says it has to go. . . It is also promising that it will come again. I trust it, because it has never lied. It always visits me with new zeal, never lets me down and always always keeps its promise. We are holding each tight, weeping harder with the passing of time. . .Ah! The silky mornings wrapped around my shoulders and the soft evenings gently caressing my forehead. . . I don't want to let go the feel of it. But it has to go. . . It says it will come back (weep). . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-2875707860851511903?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/2875707860851511903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=2875707860851511903&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2875707860851511903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2875707860851511903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/09/farewell-ramadan-and-see-u-next-year-by.html' title='Farewell Ramadan and see u next year by Allah&apos;s will'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SrSg0qCyPHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/OtC7UZxG58g/s72-c/ramadan1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-3345997002474605203</id><published>2009-09-08T22:45:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T22:45:09.201+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramazan Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.khanqah.org/ramzan"&gt;Ramazan Updates&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-3345997002474605203?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://blog.khanqah.org/ramzan' title='Ramazan Updates'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/3345997002474605203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=3345997002474605203&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/3345997002474605203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/3345997002474605203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/09/ramazan-updates.html' title='Ramazan Updates'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-8227750671135414025</id><published>2009-08-30T22:28:00.004+06:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T23:12:46.227+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Beliefs concerning Allâh Ta’âla Author: Maulana Ashraf Ali Thanwi</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Spqq5Hc8xoI/AAAAAAAAADI/AbjT2kAfihk/s1600-h/kaabah1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 259px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Spqq5Hc8xoI/AAAAAAAAADI/AbjT2kAfihk/s320/kaabah1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375797003449845378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beliefs concerning Allâh Ta’âla&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;ol&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;In the beginning, the entire universe was non-existent. Through the creation of Allâh, it came into existence.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Allâh Ta’âla is One. He is not dependent on anyone. He has not given birth to anyone, nor was He begotten. He does not have any wife. There is no one equal to Him.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;He has been since eternity and will remain till eternity.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;There is nothing similar to Him. He is unique.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;He is alive. He has power over everything. There is nothing that is beyond His knowledge. He sees and hears everything. He speaks, but His speech is not like ours. He does whatever He wishes and there is no one to stop or reprimand Him. He alone is worthy of being worshipped. He has no partner. He is merciful to His servants. He is the lord. He is free of all blemishes. He is the one who saves His servants from all calamities. He is the possessor of honour and greatness. He is the creator of all things; nothing has created Him. He is the forgiver of sins. He is all-powerful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;He gives in abundance. He is the one who gives sustenance. He decreases the sustenance of whoever He wishes and increases the sustenance of whoever He wishes. He humiliates whoever He wishes and elevates whoever He wishes. He gives honour to whoever He wishes and disgraces whoever He wishes. He is just. He is extremely tolerant and forbearing. He values and rewards service and worship rendered to Him. He accepts &lt;em&gt;duas&lt;/em&gt; (supplications). He is all-encompassing. He is the ruler over everyone and no one is a ruler over Him. No work of His is devoid of wisdom. He fulfils the needs of everyone. He is the one who created everyone and He is the one who will bring all back to life on the day of &lt;em&gt;qiyâmah&lt;/em&gt;. He is the one who gives life and He causes death.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;!-- adman_adcode (middle, 1) --&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "pub-7343452857561814"; /* 468x60, created 9/2/08 */ google_ad_slot = "5433948494"; google_ad_width = 468; google_ad_height = 60; //--&gt; &lt;/script&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript" src="http://pagead2.googlesyndication.com/pagead/show_ads.js"&gt; &lt;/script&gt;&lt;script&gt;google_protectAndRun("ads_core.google_render_ad", google_handleError, google_r&lt;/script&gt;Everyone knows Him through signs and attributes. No one can know the essence of His being. He accepts the repentance of the sinners. He punishes those who deserve punishment. He is the one who gives guidance. Whatever happens in this universe occurs under His order. Without His order, even an atom cannot move. He does not sleep nor does He slumber. He does not get weary of protecting the entire universe. He is the one who is keeping everything in control. He has all good and beautiful qualities. There is no bad or defective quality in Him, nor is there any blemish in Him. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;All His qualities are from eternity and will remain till eternity. No quality of His can ever disappear.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;He is free from the qualities of the creation. Wherever such qualities have been mentioned in the Quran or Hadith, we leave the meanings of them to Allâh. He is the one who knows the reality of these things. We believe in these things without delving into them and have the conviction that whatever their meanings may be, they are correct. And this is the best way of looking at these things. Alternatively, we could give them some appropriate meaning with which we could get an understanding of them.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Whatever good or evil that takes place in the world, Allâh Ta’âla knows of it from eternity; and according to His knowledge He brings it into existence. This is what is meant by &lt;em&gt;taqdir&lt;/em&gt; (pre-destination). There is a lot of mysterious wisdom in creating even evil things. Everyone is not aware of this wisdom.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Allâh Ta’âla has given man an understanding and the power of choice with which he chooses between good and evil. However, man does not have the power to bring anything into existence of his own accord. Allâh Ta’âla is pleased with good deeds and displeased with evil deeds.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;p&gt;Allâh Ta’âla has not ordered man to do anything which is beyond his power.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Allâh Ta’âla is not bound by anything. Whatever mercy He shows is solely out of His kindness and virtue.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-8227750671135414025?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.readislamicbooks.com/beliefs-concerning-allah-taala.html' title='Beliefs concerning Allâh Ta’âla Author: Maulana Ashraf Ali Thanwi'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/8227750671135414025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=8227750671135414025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8227750671135414025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8227750671135414025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/08/beliefs-concerning-allah-taala-author.html' title='Beliefs concerning Allâh Ta’âla Author: Maulana Ashraf Ali Thanwi'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Spqq5Hc8xoI/AAAAAAAAADI/AbjT2kAfihk/s72-c/kaabah1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-9117871113728341294</id><published>2009-08-29T23:46:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T23:49:31.782+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Trust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Splp5MzyFCI/AAAAAAAAADA/K81-czpDaw0/s1600-h/63.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Splp5MzyFCI/AAAAAAAAADA/K81-czpDaw0/s320/63.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375444061655274530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                   &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;" class="posttitle"&gt;      The word trust contains an ocean of meaning, but underneath it all is the sense of responsibility, the sense of having to appear before Allah and to account for one’s actions.&lt;/div&gt;          &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;" class="entry"&gt;&lt;div class="snap_preview"&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Muhammad al Ghazali]&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/div&gt;         &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-9117871113728341294?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/9117871113728341294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=9117871113728341294&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/9117871113728341294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/9117871113728341294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/08/trust.html' title='Trust'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Splp5MzyFCI/AAAAAAAAADA/K81-czpDaw0/s72-c/63.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-4050722630912636998</id><published>2009-08-28T16:57:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T17:11:19.955+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Spe6vTGU7wI/AAAAAAAAAC4/041eQgGV1Co/s1600-h/examiner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Spe6vTGU7wI/AAAAAAAAAC4/041eQgGV1Co/s320/examiner.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374970002033405698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Examiner&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by F.R. Scott, A poem written in the 1940's in Canada concerning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the American schooling system&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The routine trickery of the examination baffles these hot and discouraged youths&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Driven by they know not what external pressure, they pour their hated self-analysis, through the nib of confession, onto the accusatory page&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I, who have plotted their immediate downfall, I am entrusted with the divine categories: A, B, C, D, and the hell of F&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The parade of prize and the back door of past, in the tight silence, standing by green grass window, watching the fertile earth graduate its sons with more compassion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Not commanding the shape of stem and stamen, bringing the trees to pass by shift of sunlight and increase of rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  For each seed, the whole soil; for the inner life, the environment receptive and contributory&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I shudder at the narrow frames of our textbook schools in which we plant our so various seedlings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Each brick-walled barracks, cut into numbered rooms, black boarded, ties the venturing chute to the master's stick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  The screw-desk rows of lads and girls, subdued in the shade of an adult, their acid sub-soil, shape the new to the old in the ashen garden&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Shall we, shall we open the whole skylight of thought to these tip-toe minds, bring them our frontier worlds and the boundless uplands of art for their field of growth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Or shall we pass them the chosen poems with the footnotes, ring the bell on their thoughts, period their play, make laws for averages and plans for means, print one history book for a whole province and let 90,000 read page 10 by Tuesday?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  As I gather the inadequate paper evidence, I hear across the neat campus lawn the professional mower's drone clipping the inch-high grass.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-4050722630912636998?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/4050722630912636998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=4050722630912636998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4050722630912636998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4050722630912636998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/08/examiner-by-f.html' title=''/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Spe6vTGU7wI/AAAAAAAAAC4/041eQgGV1Co/s72-c/examiner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-3261925003797221054</id><published>2009-08-28T01:03:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T02:18:53.719+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Writing or Root Canal!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SpbdYze1OZI/AAAAAAAAACw/qjHaGNWt_5o/s1600-h/montage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SpbdYze1OZI/AAAAAAAAACw/qjHaGNWt_5o/s320/montage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374726623519390098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Excruciating pain.....the moment that needle touches the root.. the dentist assures that its just there to remove the germs.....it can't be... doesn't seem like it... germs? removed? ...Yes yes its part of the whole process... you open the tooth from the center by drilling and then insert needles to clean the inside....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...I haven't written this yet... just the thought of it is SO painful...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-3261925003797221054?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/3261925003797221054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=3261925003797221054&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/3261925003797221054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/3261925003797221054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/08/writing-or-root-canal.html' title='Writing or Root Canal!?'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SpbdYze1OZI/AAAAAAAAACw/qjHaGNWt_5o/s72-c/montage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-8979569964487365854</id><published>2009-08-24T23:55:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T20:58:20.730+06:00</updated><title type='text'>مقصد  کی تلاش</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SpLZYIXv3aI/AAAAAAAAACg/cto_JBAcfcQ/s1600-h/waterfall-lake-nakuru-kenya.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SpLZYIXv3aI/AAAAAAAAACg/cto_JBAcfcQ/s320/waterfall-lake-nakuru-kenya.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373596313993600418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="margin-bottom: 0pt;"&gt;"For a long time it had seemed to me that life was about to begin - real life. But there was always some obstacle in the way, something to be gotten through first, some unfinished business, time still to be served, a debt to be paid. Then life would begin. At last it dawned on me that these obstacles were my life and how I chose to experience it.."&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                             -anonymous&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-8979569964487365854?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/8979569964487365854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=8979569964487365854&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8979569964487365854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8979569964487365854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title='مقصد  کی تلاش'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SpLZYIXv3aI/AAAAAAAAACg/cto_JBAcfcQ/s72-c/waterfall-lake-nakuru-kenya.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-4353655244173309268</id><published>2009-08-18T18:27:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T18:32:51.247+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Amir Meenai's ghazal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SoqfNuOG2NI/AAAAAAAAACY/fFJer_wae0M/s1600-h/Two+Emigrations.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SoqfNuOG2NI/AAAAAAAAACY/fFJer_wae0M/s320/Two+Emigrations.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371280563687053522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SoqecsoJ3sI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bsdAxGDvSwY/s1600-h/Amir+Minai.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 305px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SoqecsoJ3sI/AAAAAAAAACQ/bsdAxGDvSwY/s320/Amir+Minai.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371279721445842626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-4353655244173309268?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/4353655244173309268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=4353655244173309268&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4353655244173309268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4353655244173309268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/08/amir-meenais-ghazal.html' title='Amir Meenai&apos;s ghazal'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SoqfNuOG2NI/AAAAAAAAACY/fFJer_wae0M/s72-c/Two+Emigrations.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-8234173012568296226</id><published>2009-08-09T22:02:00.004+06:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T22:07:56.961+06:00</updated><title type='text'>her lehza hie momin ki nai aan nai shaan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'times new roman';font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="595"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Some prominent personalities of the Independence Movement&lt;/h3&gt;by Maulana Aslam Shaikhupuri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:85%;"  &gt;People with insight can derive a wealth of lessons and guidance from the history of nations, groups, and individuals. People who take a lesson from the past, keep a critical eye on the present, and have high hopes of the future, find the doors of progress opening up to them. On the contrary, they cannot be saved from the storms of life who break ties with the past, ignore the achievements of generations gone; fail to be on guard against the doings of their group's rebels, hypocrites, power hungry cowards; who see the present with rose colored glasses, and believe it a fruitless exercise to think of the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are a lot of lessons to be learned from the sovereignty of the Muslims over the sub-continent, mutual misunderstandings, the slavery of the British, the Freedom Movement, and the founding of Pakistan. The need is to recount the events again and again so that the new generation remains conscious to the causes of successes and failures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fall of the Muslim rulers who had ruled Indo-Pak for nearly a thousand years on over 108 million square miles was not due to the strength of the opponents but their own weaknesses that had left them hollow and unsound. They could not bear the winds of opposition and fell to the ground. They had been given a long time to rectify themselves but they did not make use of it. The common man aside, even the elite were devoid of the real meaning of Deen, a few practices were given the name of faith, there remained no relationship between Deen and politics; every distinctive quality of the non-Muslims from prostitution and alcohol to dance and music were rampant in the palaces and privacies of the rulers. The courts were filled with toadying sycophants running after position and power, designing courtiers, hidden conspiracies and animosities. These were the reasons that had hollowed the foundations of the Mughal emperors.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The East India Trading Company, established in the name of business, closely observed the weaknesses of the rulers and the simplicity and ignorance of the common man and took advantage by developing ties with the nawwabs and rajas and uprising them against the central rulership. The rulership, already afire, burst into flames that soon devoured the thousand-year power, grandeur and magnificence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nawwab Siraj ud Dawlah was the first Muslim ruler to realize this stratagem. He warned the British to keep to their trade and close up all armories and forts. The British naval chief, Walton, replied with clenched teeth, "Nawwab Siraj ud Dawlah! I will start the fires of war that will not be quenched even with water." So it was, and although the Nawwab came out with his sword to fight the "Company Bahadur", the conspiracies of hypocrites like Mir Jafar and Uma Chand rusted his blade. It is most probable that without this infidelity the British pride would have been in the dust of Plassey.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second sultan was Hayder Ali whose eagle eyes saw through the ploys of the British and he made a firm resolve to break the chains of slavery the British were trying to bind them in. but his life was short and he was unable to see his dream come true. His true successor in this outlook was his son, the honorable, courageous, Fatah Ali Khan Tipu Sultan. This name will always be written in golden letters and this name will always light candles of valor and gallantry. His feat of standing up against the enemy was a historical event and his martyrdom was no less a wonder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tipu Sultan furthered his movement of freedom with all political insight, military power, and international assistance. He extended ties with the Ottomans, sided with the French against the British, sent his ambassadors to France, Turkey, Iran, and other countries for building smooth relations. He was the first Hindustani Muslim who took stock of the industrial development of the West and turned his own business endeavors that way. Success was at hand but the British using their customary cunning and wiliness were able to bring round the rulers of Southern India and some close associates of the Sultan. At last this great leader was martyred at the Saranga Patam by the treachery of his own men. General Harris had said by his dead body, "From today, India is ours!” General Bard had said, "The last link of India's freedom has broken today. No power on earth can stop us from taking India now."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their continuous victories and the internal disturbances had boosted the morale’s of the British and now they were hoping to see India as a Christian state. Mr. Mangles said in the London Parliament that God had shown them this day that India is ruled by Britain so that the flag of Christ would fly from one end of India to the other. So everyone should use all his or her powers for the great mission of turning India to Christianity and no one should be lax in the matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These were the turbulent times when the son of Shah Waliullah, Shah Abdul Aziz rahamahullah alaih gave the decree of India being a "Daarul Harab". The decree had far reaching effects on the Muslims and they became active at different fronts against the British.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This verdict played an important role in the uprise of 1857. People used to sit in market places and public gatherings to listen to the ulema talk and then the Muslims took oath by the Quraan and the Hindus by the Ganga Jal that they would not rest until they had kicked the British out of their country. The movement was so strong that in some places the mujahideen were able to snatch back some areas and even cities. From May to September of 1857, every campaign was led by the ulema but among them the campaign of Shamili is specially notable for it saw great leaders like Maulana Muhammad Qasim Nanotvi, Maulana Rashid Admad Gangohi, Maulana Muhammad Munir, Hafiz Muhammad Tahir, and Maulana Sheikh Muhammad take full part in the fight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The War of Independence failed due to a host of reasons. The British then set out for revenge. The Hindustani nation was subjected to inhuman cruelty. The soldiers were given open leave to loot and plunder the city of Delhi for three days. This permission was made use of in the most horrible way. For three whole days people were frenzily murdered, heads fell from bodies, the blood flowed incessantly, bullets were shot at soldier and civilian indiscriminately; then came the hangings. Lynches were set up at all major roads, which became the pleasurable diversions for the British where they used to gather to enjoy the gruesome scenes of murder by rope. Some of the Muslim neighborhoods were wiped clean of any living being. A Field Marshal wrote to his mother that the most effective way for the life sentence was to explode the criminal with a cannon, which was a most gruesome scene, but at that time they could not take any chances. Their aim was to show those rouge Muslims that the British, with the help of their God, were there to stay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from the physical killing of the Muslims, tens of steps were taken destroy the Muslims' education and economy. They were sacked from key and important jobs; the official language was changed from Persian to English; they were barred from government jobs; their property was seized which were the source of income for their madrasas and organizations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although the freedom fighters lost due to internal weaknesses, infidels, lack of a central and overall authority, but the effects of this fight for freedom reached every corner of India. The intense desire to be rid of the foreigners blossomed in every God fearing heart. In the future this Freedom Movement took the shape of the Indian National Congress, Tehreeke Khilafat, Tarke Mawalaat, Jamiat Ulema Hind, and the Muslim League.&lt;br /&gt;Because the British had used their ace card in developing feelings of hatred between the Muslims and the Hindus, many Muslim leaders began to ask for a separate homeland for the Muslims. The everyday experiences of life, of dreadful incidents in offices and departments, the lack of political insight, and mutual differences fueled the fire and at last in 1947 the land was divided and after crossing a sea of blood and carnage, a country came into being in the name of Islam and freedom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dwellers of Pakistan celebrate their day of freedom every year on 14 August but it seems that another movement will have to be started to make them realize the real reasons for the attainment of Pakistan and to free them of British slavery. Let us see who has the honor of heading that movement!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-8234173012568296226?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.darsequran.com/articles/english/prominent_personalities.php' title='her lehza hie momin ki nai aan nai shaan...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/8234173012568296226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=8234173012568296226&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8234173012568296226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8234173012568296226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/08/her-lehza-hie-momin-ki-nai-aan-nai.html' title='her lehza hie momin ki nai aan nai shaan...'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-7402242779179764081</id><published>2009-08-05T02:23:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T02:33:06.284+06:00</updated><title type='text'>A metaphor for the Spiritual Path</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SniZyv62CaI/AAAAAAAAACI/nu_sAzyYGnM/s1600-h/niagara+falls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SniZyv62CaI/AAAAAAAAACI/nu_sAzyYGnM/s320/niagara+falls.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366208053147732386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Such a beauty... Masha'Allah&lt;br /&gt;The Falls look attractive. One is naturally driven towards them..irrespective of the loudness and the shaking as one gets nearer and nearer.. Each step absorbs the one preceding it. Subhan'Allah, such a majestic Sign...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-7402242779179764081?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/7402242779179764081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=7402242779179764081&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/7402242779179764081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/7402242779179764081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/08/metaphor-for-spiritual-path.html' title='A metaphor for the Spiritual Path'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SniZyv62CaI/AAAAAAAAACI/nu_sAzyYGnM/s72-c/niagara+falls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-8456956796206156361</id><published>2009-07-22T22:24:00.004+06:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T17:16:13.326+06:00</updated><title type='text'>TODAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SmdGWH56jsI/AAAAAAAAACA/0ptZ7WirhbU/s1600-h/landscape07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SmdGWH56jsI/AAAAAAAAACA/0ptZ7WirhbU/s320/landscape07.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361331227300892354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A double class was suppose to begin at 9:25. It was no ordinary class....it was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sociolinguistics! &lt;/span&gt;A cup of tea in the morning did not seem enough a doze to keep us awake. Anyway, we at least had &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Chocolato &lt;/span&gt;didn't we Naeema?! I as usual had an imaginary screen running in front of my eyes throughout the class. We were desperately looking forward for Sir TZ's aka Tayyab Zaidi (who happens to be our teacher) class. He couldn't come... for a genuine reason *Sigh* Our souls wandered from place to place in that huge campus for the next hour before the start of another nightmarish session that happens to be conducted by a highly "culture oriented" professor KRK, Kulture &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;re &lt;/span&gt;Kulture! We learn..or rather we will learn to translate from one language to another.. BUT NOT WITHOUT KNOWING THE CULTURE OF THAT LANGUAGE...so you see..The day ended on this note:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                   &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tum na aae to her cheez wahi thee keh jo hai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-8456956796206156361?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/8456956796206156361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=8456956796206156361&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8456956796206156361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8456956796206156361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/07/today.html' title='TODAY'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SmdGWH56jsI/AAAAAAAAACA/0ptZ7WirhbU/s72-c/landscape07.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-2287950432576316076</id><published>2009-07-17T15:36:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T16:09:20.702+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Intellect, Reason and Unity Of Being</title><content type='html'>Intellect, Reason and Unity Of Being&lt;br /&gt;S H Nasr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The tragedy of modern Western philosophy lies, from the Muslim point of view, in confusing intellect and reason. The intellect to which the Sufi doctrine appeals and through which it is understood is that instrument of knowledge which perceives directly. It is not reason which is, at best, its mental image. Intellectus is not ratio. The latter can create and understand philosophy in the usual meaning of the word; only the former can understand metaphysics in its true sense which lies at the heart of the doctrine. To comprehend the doctrine is therefore not just to try to conform ideas to a logical pattern. Nor is it to play with ideas and seek to perform any kind of mental acrobatics. It is a contemplative vision of the nature of things made possible through intellection. The doctrine or metaphysics would be the easiest thing to teach if all men could understand as easily as they can reason. But in fact it is most difficult to explain precisely because only a few are capable of intellection. That is why even within the Tarîqah [i.e. spiritual path within Islam] only a small number are capable of fully comprehending the doctrine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doctrine is in a sense the beginning and end of the Path. It comes at the beginning as a knowledge that is 'theoretical' and at the end as one that is realized and lived. Between the two there is a world of difference. Every doctrinal work of Sufism is like a key with which a particular door is opened and through which the traveller must pass until finally, at the end of the road, he realizes in his being the doctrine that he knew 'theoretically' at the beginning. There are those who belittle doctrine in the name of experience. But doctrine is absolutely essential especially at the beginning of the Path when man is lost in the maze of distracting thoughts, and especially in modern times when the confusion in the mental plane makes the possession of a clear vision of the nature of things indispensable. The doctrine at the beginning is like the map of a mountain to be climbed. At the end it is the intimate knowledge of the mountain gained through the actual experience of having climbed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also in the same way that different descriptions can be given of a mountain depending on the angle from which it is being viewed, doctrine is often expressed in terms that may seem contradictory in certain external aspects. But the subject of all the descriptions is the mountain and the content of all the expressions of doctrine is the Truth which each formulation expresses from a certain point of view. In metaphysical doctrines there is no innate opposition, as in schools of philosophy, but complementary forms that reveal the same essence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All doctrine, as already stated, is essentially the distinction between the Real and the apparent, the Absolute and relative, or substance and accidents. Its cardinal teaching is that only Allah is absolutely Real and consequently this world in which man lives is contingent. Between God, who transcends Being and whose first determination is Pure Being, and this world, which is farthest away from It, there are located a number of other worlds each standing hierarchically above the other in the scale of universal existence. Together they comprise the multiple states of being, which all receive their being from God, while before Him they are literally nothing. Man thus stands before this vast number of worlds above him, and beyond them before the Divine Presence Itself which, although completely transcendent with respect to all domains of the Universe, is closer to man than his jugular vein.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The central doctrine concerning the ultimate nature of reality has usually been called wahdat al-wujûd or the (transcendent) unity of Being. This cardinal doctrine, which is not pantheism, or pan-entheism nor natural mysticism as Western orientalists have called it, is the direct consequence of the Shahâdah. It asserts that there cannot be two completely independent orders of reality or being which would be sheer polytheism or shirk. Therefore, to the extent that anything has being it cannot be other than the Absolute Being. The Shahâdah in fact begins with the lâ, or negation, in order to absolve Reality of all otherness and multiplicity. The relation between God and the order of existence is not just a logical one in which if one thing is equal to another the other is equal to the first. Through that mystery that lies in the heart of creation itself, everything is, in essence, identified with God while God infinitely transcends everything. To understand this doctrine intellectually is to possess contemplative [intuitive] intelligence; to realize it fully is to be a saint who alone sees 'God everywhere'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From: Ideals and Realities of Islam, S H Nasr&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-2287950432576316076?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.livingislam.org/k/ird_e.html' title='Intellect, Reason and Unity Of Being'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/2287950432576316076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=2287950432576316076&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2287950432576316076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2287950432576316076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/07/intellect-reason-and-unity-of-being.html' title='Intellect, Reason and Unity Of Being'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-6574902688071101805</id><published>2009-06-24T22:39:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T22:44:24.769+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Advice For Students Of The Deen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SkJXlQr1OoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/uEZuu_Zjiws/s1600-h/sajda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SkJXlQr1OoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/uEZuu_Zjiws/s320/sajda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350935604915157634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;" class="mttl"&gt;Advice For Students Of The Deen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="minttl"&gt;by Sh. Shoayb Ahmed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; 1. We must make sure that we are acquiring knowledge firstly for the pleasure of Allah. We must be mindful of the Hadith, "Actions are according to the intentions." (Al-Bukhari &amp;amp; Muslim)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. We must always practice on whatever we learn. This reaffirms our knowledge and Allah will grant us insight and knowledge of those matters which we were totally unaware of. "A person is not an Alim (learned person) until he acts on his knowledge." (Ibn Hibban)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Whoever acts upon what he has learnt, Allah grants him knowledge of  that which he was unaware of." (Abu Nuaym in Al-Hilyah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ibrahim ibn Ismail ibn Mujamma' said: "We used to memorize the Hadith by relying on practising on it."  (Tadreeb Al-Rawi)        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Students must work on developing a high level of Taqwa. The greater the level of taqwa, the greater the quality of ones knowledge. Allah says in Surah Al-Baqarah, verse: 282 "Fear Allah and Allah will teach you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is reported from Sufyan Al-Thawri: "When a man wished to acquire knowledge (ilm), he engaged himself in Ibadah before that for twenty years." This may be achieved through being very particular on the five Salaat, regular Istighfaar for our shortcomings, Dua, recitation of the Quraan and other adhkaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Dhikr is a source of peace and contentment. Surah Ra'd, verse: 28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The Nur and the fruits of true knowledge and the ability to retain and remember whatever was learnt is possible when the person abstains from sin. In this regard, Imam Al-Shafi complained to his teacher, Waki' about his weak memory. His teacher directed him towards avoiding sin and he went on to say that knowledge (of Deen) is a light and the light of Allah is not granted to a sinner.   5. Students must select a good teacher and a pure source of ilm. If and when the teacher is an embodiment of virtue, piety and ilm, then this will permeate to the students. Muhammad ibn Sireen is reported to have said: "Certainly this ilm is Deen, so take care as to who you take it from." (Safahaat fi Adab Al-Ra'y by Shaykh Muhammad Awwamah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imam Malik was asked: "Can ilm be taken from a person who has not acquired it and neither has he sat (with scholars)?" He replied: "No"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The person then asked: "May it be taken from a person who is true and authentic (reliable), but he does not memorize and does not understand?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He (Imam Malik) said: "Knowledge is not documented from anyone except a person who memorizes and has truly acquired it and sat with the people (scholars) and really knows and practices and he possess the quality of fear of Allah."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imam Abu Hanifah was told about a group in the masjid discussing  issues of Fiqh. He asked: "Do they have a leader?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They replied: "No"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said: "These people will never gain true understanding (Fiqh)."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Students may aspire to acquire certificates from different institutions as this is what may assist them in this world, but they must remember that the transmission of ilm through the sanad must never be neglected. This is the very means by which our Deen has reached us and in this way it has been preserved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abdullah ibn Al-Mubarak said: "The Isnad is part of the Deen. If it were not for   the Isnad, then any person would have said whatever he wished."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. As students we must not be distracted by excessive physical comfort. Our illustrious scholars of the past underwent great difficulties to acquire knowledge even it were a single Hadith. They valued their ilm more than their lives. Yahya ibn Abi Kathir said: "Ilm cannot be acquired through physical comfort." (Tadhkirat Al-Huffaaz)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Many students wish to gain maximum in the shortest possible time. In trying to achieve this, they experiment with different short courses. These do not provide the desired fruits. In a couplet by Imam Al-Juwayni, he says that knowledge will not be achieved except through six things; intelligence, eagerness, hard-work, competence, the company of a teacher and a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We must be willing to gradually progress in our knowledge. Imam al- Bukhari in Kitab Al-Ilm defines a Rabbani as one who trains people with basic matters of ilm before more complex ones."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Students must have a high degree of respect and humility for their teachers and more especially the scholars of the formers generations. When we consider ourselves after a few years on par with the pious predecessors or even in a position to ridicule them, then we will be deprived of true knowledge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abu Hatim Al-Razi reports from Yahya ibn Maeen: "We criticize some people and it is likely that they already have their feet in Jannah some two hundred years ago."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abu Nuaym mentions in Al-Hilyah in the biography of Imam Malik who told a young boy from the Quraysh: "Learn etiquette (adab) before you acquire knowledge."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Rislat Al-Mustarshideen: "Humble yourself in front of those from  whom you learn."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A person must be humble in his relationship with the creation of Allah especially those who are eager to benefit from his knowledge. Allah had even instructed the Prophet Muhammad to be humble with those who followed him. Surah Al-Shu'ara, verse: 215 When one inculcates the quality of humility, then will he be a source of good for the creation. Allah mentions that He had not sent the Prophet except as a means of mercy for the world. Surah Al- Ambiya verse:107&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. We must never consider ourselves as having reached a stage where we cannot learn something new. A person remains a student forever. Saeed ibn Jubayr said: "A person is a scholar (alim) as long as he continues to learn. No sooner does he abandon knowledge, thinking that he is not in need and he is content with what he has, then he is the most ignorant."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. We must not be deceived by some eloquent speaker who does not possess true and genuine ilm. The Prophet Muhammad is reported to have said: "My greatest fear for you after I depart from this world is the evil of the hypocrite whose knowledge is only on his tongue." (Al-Tabarani in Mujam Al-Kabir and Ibn Hibban)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. We as students must regard our knowledge as the most valuable and prized possession. We must never feel inferior in front of people of other professions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Prophet Muhammad is reported to have said: "Indeed the ulama (scholars) are the heirs of the Prophets. The Prophets did not leave behind gold (dinars) and silver (dirhams), instead they left ilm. Whoever takes it has surely taken a great share." (Abu Dawud, Al- Tirmidhi, Al-Nisaai &amp;amp; Ibn Majah)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Students must inculcate in themselves the readiness to admit and  say, "I don't know."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is reported form Ibn Masud: "Whoever knows then must speak, and whoever does not know then must say, I don't know because to say this is part of ilm."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al-Sha'bi was asked about something to which he replied and said; "I don't know." Someone told him, "Are you not ashamed to say this even though you are the jurist of Iraq?" He replied: "The angels were not ashamed when they said, Glory be to You (Allah), we have no knowledge about this." (Al-Sha'bi was referring to the incident when Allah created the Prophet Adam and thereafter instructed the angels to prostrate before him)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. We must be mindful of the fact that we could be wrong. It is reported from Ibn Masud who used to say: "If it is correct then it is from Allah, and if it is incorrect, then it is from me and shaytaan."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Ever era is weaker academically and intellectually than the former. As the years go by, true and genuine scholarship is weakened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is reported Ya'qub ibn Shaybah from Ibn Masud: "Not a day comes upon you except that it is of a lesser degree in knowledge then the day before it. So when the ulama are all gone, people will all be on the same level. Then they will not instruct others to do good and they will not forbid evil. This is when you will be destroyed."  Ibn Taymiyah said in Rafu' Al-Malaam: "Assuming all the Hadith were gathered in compilations (books), no Alim will know all that is contained in the books. Some person may have many books, but he is not aware of its contents. However, those who lived before these compilations were gathered were much more knowledgeable in the Sunnah. Their chests were their compilations and it contained much more then these books." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. A student must take out some time to teach whatever he has learnt . By doing this whatever was learnt is further embedded in the heart and mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is great reward in this because we have been advised by the Prophet in a Hadith reported in Sahih Muslim "Whoever invites towards good, then for him is a reward equal to those who follow, but their reward is not decreased in any way."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through teaching, a person will be following the example and Sunnah of the Prophet. In a Hadith reported by Ibn Majah the Prophet is reported to have said,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"…Indeed I have been sent as a teacher."   17. One must adhere to the teachings of the Shariah and in doing so he will be a perfect role model for others. In Surah Al-Imraan, verse: 31 "Say! If you love Allah, then follow me (the Prophet), then Allah will love you and He will forgive your sins."   In Surah Al-Ahzaab, verse:21 "Indeed there is for you in the  Messenger of Allah a perfect example."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because the ulama are the heirs of the Prophets, it is only  appropriate that they are also examples for the people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sh. Shoayb Ahmed  (shoayba---webmail.co.za)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-6574902688071101805?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.livingislam.org/o/iasd_e.html' title='Advice For Students Of The Deen'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/6574902688071101805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=6574902688071101805&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/6574902688071101805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/6574902688071101805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/06/advice-for-students-of-deen.html' title='Advice For Students Of The Deen'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SkJXlQr1OoI/AAAAAAAAAB4/uEZuu_Zjiws/s72-c/sajda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-7658904465233573487</id><published>2009-06-15T22:56:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T23:00:45.836+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Hatred by Wislawa Szymborska</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellspacing="15"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;Look, how constantly capable&lt;br /&gt;and how well maintained&lt;br /&gt;in our century: hatred.&lt;br /&gt;How lightly she regards high impediments.&lt;br /&gt;How easily she leaps and overtakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's not like other feelings.&lt;br /&gt;She's both older and younger than they.&lt;br /&gt;She herself gives birth to causes&lt;br /&gt;which awaken her to life.&lt;br /&gt;If she ever dozes, it's not an eternal sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Insomnia does not sap her strength, but adds to it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Religion or no religion,&lt;br /&gt;as long as one kneels at the starting-block.&lt;br /&gt;Fatherland or no fatherland,&lt;br /&gt;as long as one tears off at the start.&lt;br /&gt;She begins as fairness and equityt.&lt;br /&gt;Then she propels herself.&lt;br /&gt;Hatred.  Hatred.&lt;br /&gt;She veils her face with a mien&lt;br /&gt;of romantic ecstasy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the other feelings --&lt;br /&gt;decrepit and sluggish.&lt;br /&gt;Since when could that brotherhood&lt;br /&gt;count on crowds?&lt;br /&gt;Did ever empathy&lt;br /&gt;urge on toward the goal?&lt;br /&gt;How many clients did doubt abduct?&lt;br /&gt;Only she abducts who knows her own. &lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt; Talented, intelligent, very industrious.&lt;br /&gt;Do we need to say how many songs she has written.&lt;br /&gt;How many pages of history she has numbered.&lt;br /&gt;How many carpets of people she has spread out&lt;br /&gt;over how many squares and stadiums!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's not lie to ourselves:&lt;br /&gt;She's capable of creating beauty.&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful is her aura on a black night.&lt;br /&gt;Magnificent cloud masses at rosy dawn.&lt;br /&gt;It's difficult to deny her pathos of ruins&lt;br /&gt;and her coarse humor&lt;br /&gt;mightily towering above them columns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the mistress of contrast&lt;br /&gt;between clatter and silence,&lt;br /&gt;between red blood and white snow.&lt;br /&gt;And above all she never tires of&lt;br /&gt;the motif of the tidy hangman&lt;br /&gt;above the defiled victim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's ready for new tasks at any moment.&lt;br /&gt;If she must wait she'll wait.&lt;br /&gt;She said she was blind.  Blind?&lt;br /&gt;She has the keen eyes of a sniper&lt;br /&gt;and boldly looks into the future&lt;br /&gt;--she alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt; &lt;i&gt;-translated by Walter Whipple&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-7658904465233573487?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/7658904465233573487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=7658904465233573487&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/7658904465233573487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/7658904465233573487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/06/hatred-by-wislawa-szymborska.html' title='Hatred by Wislawa Szymborska'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-996210077078761138</id><published>2009-06-06T21:20:00.002+06:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T21:28:58.682+06:00</updated><title type='text'>in a haze. . .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SiqK9rKzklI/AAAAAAAAABQ/l-wAHIKXWEQ/s1600-h/star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SiqK9rKzklI/AAAAAAAAABQ/l-wAHIKXWEQ/s320/star.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344236699993215570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this real life? I mean is this really the real life I am living? Dead while living...screaming while living...annoyed while living...happy and flamboyant while living. It is so very difficult to refrain from doing what is done and doing what is untouched. It seems as if everything is hazy...disappearing..slowing fading away..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-996210077078761138?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/996210077078761138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=996210077078761138&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/996210077078761138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/996210077078761138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/06/in-haze.html' title='in a haze. . .'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SiqK9rKzklI/AAAAAAAAABQ/l-wAHIKXWEQ/s72-c/star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-1251738363642726502</id><published>2009-05-31T23:43:00.003+06:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T23:51:46.897+06:00</updated><title type='text'>REGRET: An amazing article by Maulana Muhammad Aslam Shaikhupuri</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;I am staring in bewilderment at the burnt corpses of the innocent little twin brothers....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;The Divine Power has His own scheme of providing or withholding offspring, which is without doubt a wisdom-based system. Some yearning arms remain empty forever; some are given boys, some girls, and others both. It is another debate that a Mu'min should have firm belief in destiny, but the desire for boys is ingrained in the human breast. One can of course pray, or even wish, but not act in any way that would anger the Decider of male or female. One hears of couples that get out of their minds in their wish for a male child, are again and again swindled by doctors, hakims, quacks, so-called magicians, but even then never give up hope. Even their trials and tribulations fail to lead them to the sweet satisfaction of bowing to Allah’s will. The acquisition of a son seems to them the greatest gratification and the solution to all problems. Man faces problems and his nature makes him believe that if this problem were solved he would be happy and content with no other worries or desires to bother him; the second, third, fourth problem leads him through the same feelings and he, designating it the last one runs to solve it like a mad man. Problems keep getting worked out but his madness instead of being satiated gains new heights...the desire for sons is one such desire that maddens those who are not aware of daughters being a mercy and dissatisfied with destiny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;But you would rarely have heard a tragedy so sad, that a mother burnt her lovely innocent children with her own hands. But we, who are gradually becoming the heirs of the practical, moral, and social waywardness; immoralities, excesses, lawlessness, and corruption of bygone nations; are finding such shocking and heartless acts recurring incidence. A number of unmarried mothers do such a thing to cover their black deeds, but the little twins I am talking about were the legitimate children of their mother. The little angels were not given up to lashing flames by any other than their own mother who wrapped them in a blanket, poured kerosene over them and struck a match. The mother who is a shade of love, a sea of affection, a tower of greatness, a fortress of adoration, a sign of heaven, the most beautiful gift of nature, a sweet gentle breeze.........the mother who gives up her warm and dry bed to her wet child, becomes a shield in troubled times, provides coolness in the harshness of the world...no one can even imagine how a mother who conjures up the music of falling water, the coolness of stars, and the fragrance of flowers could throw to flames her own flesh and blood? Imagine it or not but it is the truth. This did happen at the hands of a mother in the cultured metropolis of Karachi. A woman named Zahra, laying aside family traditions, honor and shame, married a handsome, well-dressed, eloquent man of her choice.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;The print and electronic media have afflicted our sisters and daughters with the disease of idealism. A number of them knock around on roads, parks, markets, clubs, parties, colleges, and universities looking about for their ideals. A few meetings and outward get up are enough to decide them on their “life partners”, putting aside family background and practical and moral drawbacks. The parents are taken aback by their daughter’s imprudence; they beg and cry, try to frighten her with pictures of future unfaithfulness, with the dishonor among the family...but she hardly cares and rejects all appeals labeling them narrow-minded social hurdles; her enemy, and God knows what. She stands fast on her decision because this is what she has learnt from digests and tele dramas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;The first few months go by in a dream and she proudly shows off her love and laughs at the “frights” given her by her family and relatives. Then the rosy tints fade and life faces her in all its crudeness, then she starts lamenting her decision. The well-dressed, handsome, loving man she had married starts to change. The outer shell sheds and out comes a frightening, hard, loathsome character. The sentimental, unwise girl who spurned the love of her parents, the sincerity of here siblings, and the concern of relatives becomes frightened. She feels alone in a place where beasts abound and there is no sympathetic hand to help her out.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;And when she is left all on her own with that piece of paper with “divorce” written on it, she is either compelled to sell herself or hide her face and beg on roads, or give up her life, or...like Zahra, burn the beautiful pictures she herself created. Countless Zahras are regretful of their decisions after emerging from their intoxication and deceitful pride...but this regret is of no use.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Come to think of it, this regret should also encompass the parents who never question their daughter’s freedom, licentiousness, mixing with the opposite sex, going alone in parties, making boy friends...but when their honor is at stake, they shake the sky with their cries.&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;This regret should also be shared by the untruthful flag bearers of women’s rights who encourage young girls to elope and stand against Islamic traditions and who then present such cases as models for others to follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;This regret should also be shared by those reformers who have become negligent of their duty of social reform in their pursuit of unnecessary debates, indulgence, and desire for wealth. It is the result of their negligence that has resulted in the meaninglessness of shame and honor; that has made fornication easy and marriage difficult, that has advanced dowry and countless other meaningless customs that has made the easiest of the Sunnah of Rasoolullah (salallahu alaihi wasallam) the most difficult.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-size: 13px; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-align: justify; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;Until and unless there is a restraint on the free mixing of the sexes, until the importance of chastity and modesty are impressed in hearts, until reformers play their roles in society, unless marriage is freed from unnecessary, self-made, and ignorant customs, emotionally unstable “Zahras” will continue revolting against their families; temporary bonds will continue to bind; shells will continue to break; bitterness will continue to raise its head; homes based on lust will continue to break; divorces will continue to proceed; regrets will continue to be wept over.......but there will be nothing left except burnt bodies, cracking bones, blackened corpses, news reports and lamenting newspaper columns!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-1251738363642726502?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.darsequran.com/articles/english/regret.php' title='REGRET: An amazing article by Maulana Muhammad Aslam Shaikhupuri'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/1251738363642726502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=1251738363642726502&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/1251738363642726502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/1251738363642726502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/05/amazing-article-by-maulana-muhammad.html' title='REGRET: An amazing article by Maulana Muhammad Aslam Shaikhupuri'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-3495224179060768758</id><published>2009-05-18T19:36:00.004+06:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T21:06:16.291+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasting Time...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/ShF5BrzHyXI/AAAAAAAAABI/XO3hYCKJVjE/s1600-h/lazy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 221px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/ShF5BrzHyXI/AAAAAAAAABI/XO3hYCKJVjE/s320/lazy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337180103254722930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dharney ko dil pey yaan na utha haath per se haath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Kaamon se log apne nimat ker chaley gaye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time...the most precious commodity..you waste it and you face the consequences..sigh...today was grammar exam...in the three days I spend staring at the sentence structures and trying to know the difference between tense, aspect, time, and making the assignment, I think I spend most of the time allowing myself to daydream. The rest of the world saw me dug in  my books..My sister called me from Malaysia..said to me.."would you ever care to separate yourself from books and talk to me instead"... called me a 'studious sister'..huh! Another sister is arriving from US on the day before my next exam and she has warned me that if she sees me studying she won't hand me the books she is getting for me...haha I laughed at myself..My brother asked me to get a life and my nephew and nieces think I am a lazy bump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I decided to write this because I couldn't afford to waste more time...thoughts don't stay in one place all the time...they are a very clever specie..will find a way out through other means and haunt you for days at length:) Am I making any sense? I used to listen to a song when I was in school..liked its lyrics...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Time, where did you go? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Why did you leave me here alone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Wait, don't go so fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; I'm missing the moments as they pass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; Now I've looked in the mirror and the worlds getting clearer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; So wait for me this time...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-3495224179060768758?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/3495224179060768758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=3495224179060768758&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/3495224179060768758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/3495224179060768758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/05/wasting-time.html' title='Wasting Time...'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/ShF5BrzHyXI/AAAAAAAAABI/XO3hYCKJVjE/s72-c/lazy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-6093042095752332029</id><published>2009-05-17T10:08:00.005+06:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T10:34:56.122+06:00</updated><title type='text'>"Women's Protection"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;'Ek Zinda Haqiqat Mere Seene Mein Hai Mastoor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kya Jaanega Woh Jiske Ragon Main Hai Lahoo Sard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na parda Na Taleem, Nai Ho Ke Purani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niswaniyat E Zan Ka NigeBaan Hai Faqat Mard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jis Qaum Ne Is Zinda Haqiqat Ko Na Paya,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Us Qaum Ka Kursheed Bahut Jald Huwa Zard’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Iqbal&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-6093042095752332029?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/6093042095752332029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=6093042095752332029&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link 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onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SgiKMNKhJPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/uwOlvcOOtPU/s1600-h/kaba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SgiKMNKhJPI/AAAAAAAAAAU/uwOlvcOOtPU/s320/kaba.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334665700917191922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Life without a friend is like death without a witness."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-1494227852411373984?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/1494227852411373984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-5975890798362402316</id><published>2009-05-05T19:18:00.004+06:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T19:30:48.665+06:00</updated><title type='text'>SO WHAT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SgA_I6wG6MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0PMB-6BIXb8/s1600-h/beach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SgA_I6wG6MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0PMB-6BIXb8/s320/beach.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332331381249206466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So what if the sky is blue and the grass is green and the moon is full&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if the wind is blowing and the trees are gently swaying&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if there is fog all around and the snow is falling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if the leaves are falling and the sky is showing all colors&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if the children are playing in the ground and the old couple is walking hand in hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if the home is warm and cozy and the whole family is having dinner together&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if the bird is making a nest to lay eggs and the cat is licking its kittens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what if the sea is deep blue and so silent you can hear a pebble drop in it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  So what. . .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-5975890798362402316?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/5975890798362402316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=5975890798362402316&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/5975890798362402316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/5975890798362402316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/05/so-what.html' title='SO WHAT!'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/SgA_I6wG6MI/AAAAAAAAAAM/0PMB-6BIXb8/s72-c/beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-2342413066144636972</id><published>2009-05-02T11:57:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T22:46:40.389+06:00</updated><title type='text'>A WILD MAZE</title><content type='html'>A reader might judge me as wise or lame! How then is it possible to guess who I am? I am not the only one thinking on the same line. But there are times when I think I am the only one with such brains. I am even capable of imagining myself in the lowest pit of the society. I seek help, I seek knowledge, I seek pain, I seek comfort, and I even seek undefined love. I know I'm a human-but wait; is not mass the quantity of matter a body contains? Am I that large mass of cognizance? Who knows? -I do! -How come? - Oh nonsense, why because I am a man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a wild wild maze. Am I one of the stereotypes? They say a bride needs to look pretty so makeover is essential. They say US is a super power so it is reverent to bow. They say it is mundane to go to church, mosque, synagogue or any other place of worship and so it is! They say that having milk over fish causes stuff like –itis, -emia, -omas or –megaly and I believe them?! ‘You are such a priest’, they say, and that is the final word. They say ‘Wow it is an Italian glass and it becomes unique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever heard of Jeremy Bentham? He designed the famous panopticon style prison consisting of several cell blocks interconnected by main administrative block. What exactly is a “panopticon”, anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The means by which the abstract space of the machine and the social space represent a unifying theme of utopia spatial organization. Bentham struggled for decades to promote his vision of how reconciliation might be accomplished through the construction of his architectural and social experiment; the panopticon (all seeing place) – each cell would be separated by walls on either side, so that the prisoners are “secluded from all communication with each other”. A window on the wall facing the building’s exterior and an iron grating facing the buildings interior would ensure constant surveillance over the activities of each individual by an inspector who was located in a tower at the center of the panopticon. This surveillance was unidirectional however as a set of blinds covering the windows in the inspector’s power would prevent prisoners from watching their captors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the modern times Bentham’s panopticon concept could be integrated into many social functions. The organizations of our private relation, “are like so many cages, so many small theaters, in which each actor is alone, perfectly individualized and constantly visible.” Like the prisoners in the panoptiscopic penitentiary, the citizen “is seen, but he does not see; he is the subject of information, never a subject in communication”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We have so rigidly created our own worlds that we forget that this phenomenon should not focus on the structure of the architecture but on “the space between the lines”.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-2342413066144636972?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/2342413066144636972/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=2342413066144636972&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2342413066144636972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2342413066144636972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/05/wild-maze.html' title='A WILD MAZE'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-7356927340298351438</id><published>2009-04-30T18:35:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T18:37:04.122+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Aik Kamra e Imtihan - by Amjad Islam Amjad</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;بےنگِاہ آنکھوں سے دیکھتے ہیں پَرچے کو&lt;br /&gt;بے خیال ہاتھوں سے&lt;br /&gt;اَن بُنے سے لفظوں پَر اُنگلیاں گھُماتے ہیں&lt;br /&gt;یا سوالنامے کو دیکھتے ہی جاتےہیں&lt;br /&gt;ہر طرف کَن اَنکھیوں سے بچ بَچا کے تَکتے ہیں&lt;br /&gt;دُوسروں کے پَرچوں کو رَہنما سمجھتے ہیں&lt;br /&gt;شاید اِس طرح کوئی راستہ ہی مِل جائے&lt;br /&gt;بےنِشاں خوابوں کا کچھ پَتا ہی مِل جائے&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;مجُھ کو دیکھتے ہیں تو&lt;br /&gt;یُوں جواب کاپی پَر ہاشیے لگاتے ہیں&lt;br /&gt;دائرے بناتے ہیں&lt;br /&gt;جیسے اِنکو پَرچے کے سب جواب آتے ہیں&lt;br /&gt;اِس طرح کے مَنظر میں&lt;br /&gt;اِمتہان گاھوں میں دیکھتا ہی رہتا تھا&lt;br /&gt;نقَل کرنے والوں کے&lt;br /&gt;نِت نئے طریقوں سے&lt;br /&gt;آپ لطُف لیتا تھا! دوستوں سے کہتا تھا&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;کِس طَرف سے جانے یہ!&lt;br /&gt;آج دِل کے آنگن میں ایک سوال آیا ہے&lt;br /&gt;سینکڑوں سوالوں سا ایک سوال لایا ہے&lt;br /&gt;وقت کِی عدالت میں&lt;br /&gt;زندگی کِی صُورت میں&lt;br /&gt;یہ جو تیرے ہاتھوں میں ایک سوالنامہ ہے&lt;br /&gt;کِس نے یہ بنایا ہے&lt;br /&gt;کِس لیے بنایا ہے&lt;br /&gt;کچُھ سمجھ میں آیا ہے&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;زِندگی کے پَرچے کے&lt;br /&gt;سب سوال لازِم ہیں..سب سوال مشکِل ہیں&lt;br /&gt;بے نِگاہ آنکھوں سے دیکھتا ھُوں پَرچے کو&lt;br /&gt;بے خیال ہاتھوں سے&lt;br /&gt;اَن بُنے سے لفظوں پَر اُنگلیاں گُھماتا ھُوں&lt;br /&gt;ہاشِیے لگاتا ھُوں&lt;br /&gt;دائرے بناتا ھُوں&lt;br /&gt;یا سوالنامے کو دیکھتا ہی جاتا ھُوں&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-7356927340298351438?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/7356927340298351438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=7356927340298351438&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/7356927340298351438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/7356927340298351438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/04/aik-kamra-e-imtihan-by-amjad-islam.html' title='Aik Kamra e Imtihan - by Amjad Islam Amjad'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-4218569891771144874</id><published>2009-04-27T20:10:00.001+06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:10:51.864+06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Dekhna taqrir key lazzat keh jo uss ney kaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hum ney yah jana keh goya yehee meray dil mein thaa"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-4218569891771144874?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/4218569891771144874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=4218569891771144874&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4218569891771144874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4218569891771144874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/04/dekhna-taqrir-key-lazzat-keh-jo-uss-ney.html' title=''/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-2024339068203389634</id><published>2009-04-27T19:41:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-04-27T20:09:59.334+06:00</updated><title type='text'>A Midsummer Night's Dream, Act 4, scene 1</title><content type='html'>"The eye of man hath not heard, the ear of man hath not seen, man's hand is not able to taste, tongue to conceive, nor his heart to report, what my dream was."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-2024339068203389634?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/2024339068203389634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=2024339068203389634&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2024339068203389634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2024339068203389634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/04/midsummer-nights-dream-act-4-scene-1.html' title='A Midsummer Night&apos;s Dream, Act 4, scene 1'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-8239620536887353700</id><published>2009-04-24T23:45:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T00:03:25.427+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Mind like Water</title><content type='html'>Smooth...everything around me is calm and silent..as if nothing has gone wrong..how and why? Nobody nobody seem to know...strange world out there..people die and nobody nobody knows....sigh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-8239620536887353700?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/8239620536887353700/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=8239620536887353700&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8239620536887353700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8239620536887353700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/04/mind-like-water.html' title='Mind like Water'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-7313199686180262188</id><published>2009-04-21T22:29:00.000+06:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:03:57.066+06:00</updated><title type='text'>Surrender</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; &lt;strong&gt;himmat-e-iltijaa nahii.n baaqii&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;pre&gt;himmat-e-iltijaa nahii.n baaqii&lt;br /&gt;zabt kaa hausalaa nahii.n baaqii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[himmat-e-iltijaa = strength to plead]&lt;br /&gt;[baaqii = remaining; zabt = tolerance/restraint]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ik terii diid chhin ga_ii mujh se&lt;br /&gt;varnaa duniyaa me.n kyaa nahii.n baaqii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[diid = sight/view]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apanii mashq-e-sitam se haath na khe.nch&lt;br /&gt;mai.n nahii.n yaa vafaa nahii.n baaqii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[mashq-e-sitam = practice of tormenting/oppression]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;terii chashm-e-alam_navaaz kii Khair&lt;br /&gt;dil me.n ko_ii gilaa nahii.n baaqii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[alam_navaaz = consoling when in grief]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ho chukaa Khatm ahad-e-hijr-o-visaal&lt;br /&gt;zindagii me.n mazaa nahii.n baaqii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ahad = promise]&lt;br /&gt;[hij-o-visaal = separation and union/meeting]&lt;br /&gt;                           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faiz Ahmed Faiz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-7313199686180262188?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/7313199686180262188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=7313199686180262188&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/7313199686180262188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/7313199686180262188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/04/surrender.html' title='Surrender'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-6631096523519388425</id><published>2009-01-28T00:25:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:28:02.362+05:00</updated><title type='text'>XLIII. "How do I love thee? Let me count the ways..." by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861)</title><content type='html'>&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;How do I love thee? Let me count  the ways.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;I love thee to the depth and  breadth and height&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;My soul can reach, when feeling  out of sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;For the ends of Being and ideal Grace.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;I love thee to the level of everyday's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;I love thee freely, as men strive  for Right;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;I love thee purely, as they turn  from Praise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;I love thee with a passion put to use&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;In my old griefs, and with my  childhood's faith.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;I love thee with a love I seemed  to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;With my lost saints, --- I  love thee with the breath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;Smiles, tears, of all my life!  --- and, if God choose,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Monaco;"&gt;I shall but love thee better  after death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;table style="width: 100px; height: 126px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="middle" height="90"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial Black,Arial,Helvetica;font-size:180%;color:NAVY;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-6631096523519388425?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/6631096523519388425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=6631096523519388425&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/6631096523519388425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/6631096523519388425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/01/xliii-how-do-i-love-thee-let-me-count.html' title='XLIII. &quot;How do I love thee? Let me count the ways...&quot; by Elizabeth Barrett Browning (1806-1861)'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-4892447332191270721</id><published>2009-01-27T23:59:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:13:06.367+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauty lies in truth</title><content type='html'>Truth..what does it signify?..who knows what it is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..whatever it is, it is beautiful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..but this world blurs the Truth through the 'images' it has constructed across several millions of decades..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balance strikes the image and the forces collide..this collision is never ending...only He knows when it'll stop..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep whispering...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-4892447332191270721?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/4892447332191270721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=4892447332191270721&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4892447332191270721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4892447332191270721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/01/beauty-lies-in-truth.html' title='Beauty lies in truth'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-621035233003400997</id><published>2009-01-18T10:42:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T10:50:30.545+05:00</updated><title type='text'>. . .</title><content type='html'>"Log ye kyun kehtai hain, log woh kyun kehtay hain"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...kyun keh un ko yeh khud nahi pata hota keh woh jo 'kertai' hain woh kyun kertai hai. . .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-621035233003400997?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/621035233003400997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=621035233003400997&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/621035233003400997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/621035233003400997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='. . .'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-4280224765027791171</id><published>2009-01-10T20:14:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:16:14.420+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"The need of the hour is that your life be revolutionized. The revolution should not be an individual one but a collective one. The change should be concerning your belief, your morals, your actions, your dealings, your decisions, and your efforts. Your life in every way should become a beacon of guidance and it should become a means for da’wah.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abul Hasan ‘Alī al-Nadwī&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-4280224765027791171?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/4280224765027791171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=4280224765027791171&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4280224765027791171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/4280224765027791171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/01/need-of-hour-is-that-your-life-be.html' title=''/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-5303546338354040523</id><published>2009-01-02T21:05:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T21:20:41.079+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Truly Blessed. . .</title><content type='html'>Talking of Madinah . . .&lt;br /&gt;What type of world would it have been without Makkah and Madinah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By Syed Abul Hasan Ali Nadwi (RA)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends have invited me to give a talk on Madinah, describing what I saw there, and I have readily agreed. As a Persian poet has said: "To talk of the beloved is no less pleasant than to meet him."&lt;br /&gt;I do not know when I first heard of Makkah and Madinah. Like all Muslim children, I was brought up in an environment in which Hijaz (Arabia) and Makkah and Madinah were household words. I, distinctly, remember people saying Makkah, Madinah together as if these were the same. When they took the name of one of them, they, generally, mentioned that of the other as well. I, thus, came to imagine that Makkah and Madinah were not two different places, but one, and learnt to appreciate the difference only as I grew up. It, then, became clear that these were two different towns separated from each other by over 300 kilometers.&lt;br /&gt;In my childhood, I had heard people talking about Arabia and the two towns with the same fervor and enthusiasm as they did about Paradise and its joys and comforts, and it was from that time that I was seized with the desire to attain Paradise and visit Arabia.&lt;br /&gt;Soon I realized that it was not possible for anyone to see Paradise during his lifetime, but he could, of course, go to Arabia. Parties of Hajjis (pilgrims) were visiting it regularly. So, why could I, also, not make a visit to that 'Paradise of Faith?'&lt;br /&gt;Days rolled by and I grew in age. My old eagerness was revived when I read books on the life of the Holy Prophet (sallallahu alaihi wasallam) and studied the history of Islam, and the urge to perform the Hajj and make the pilgrimage to Makkah and Madinah became so strong that I was never without it.&lt;br /&gt;Then, it so happened that I did reach the place where neither the grass grew nor rivers flowed. Only barren mountains stood on all sides of it like sentinels. Yet, as famous Pakistani poet Hafeez Jullundri has said:&lt;br /&gt;Neither grass grows here nor flowers bloom,Yet even heavens bend themselves low to meet it.&lt;br /&gt;As I saw the apparently unattractive stretch of land, I felt how devoid of scenery that town was. At the same time, however, I thought what a great favor it had bestowed upon mankind. Without it, the wide world would have been nothing more than a golden cage, and man, a prisoner. This was the town that took man out of the narrow confines of the earth and made him acquainted with limitless possibilities of development, and restored to mankind its glory and freedom. It relieved humanity of the heavy load under which it was groaning and broke the fetters unjust rulers and ignorant lawgivers had put around its feet.&lt;br /&gt;As I reflected over what the world would have been without this town, I thought of comparing it with the bigger towns of the world and seeing what would have been the loss of human race and civilization had the latter not come into existence. One by one, all those towns came to my mind, and I felt that they were flourishing merely for the sake of a handful of men and had made no notable contribution to human progress and happiness. On the contrary, they had been guilty of various sins against man, at various stages of history. For selfish gain, one town had razed the other to the ground, and one country had ravaged the other countries.&lt;br /&gt;Civilization would have been none the poorer without those cities. But without Makkah, humanity would have, certainly, remained unblessed with truths, beliefs, ideals and sciences that were its pride today. It was owing to it that the world regained the imperishable wealth of Faith and rediscovered the true knowledge that lay buried under a thick crust of conjecture and speculation. It got back the dignity and nobility that had been trampled under the feet of cruel oppressors. In fact, humanity was reborn at Makkah, and history turned a new leaf.&lt;br /&gt;But what am I saying? What do I mean when I ask: What would the world have been like had there been no Makkah? It had remained asleep, until the 6th Century, with its dry mountains and huge sand dunes, even with the House of Ka'aba and the Well of Zam-Zam, while humanity was caught in the clutches of death. Surrounded by its mountains and sand dunes, it went on leading a secluded life as if it had nothing to do with the larger human family, and was not a part of, but apart from the world that lay around it.&lt;br /&gt;I should, therefore, not be enquiring what would have been the state of the world without Makkah, but without its illustrious son who turned the scales of history and showed a new path to mankind.&lt;br /&gt;As I reflected on it, a few scenes emerged on the landscape of my mind. It appeared as if the leader of the Quraish was circumambulating around the House of Ka'aba, alone and by himself, and people were jeering at him and passing sarcastic remarks, but he was carrying out the circumambulation with supreme indifference to all hostility and opposition.&lt;br /&gt;On finishing the circumambulation, he wants to go into the House of Ka'aba, but the key-bearer, Osman bin Talha checks him with a firm hand. The leader of the Quraish bears it, too, with exemplary fortitude, and says: "Oh Osman! What will it be like on the day when the key will be in my hand and I will give it to who I please?" "Will all the Quraish be dead on that day?" asks Osman in anger. "No", he replies. "On that day, they will attain real respect and honor."&lt;br /&gt;I, then, see the same leader circumambulating around the House of Ka'aba, on the occasion of the Victory of Makkah, and his Companions who had sacrificed their all for his sake gathering around him like moths. He sends for the keeper of the key, and says to him: "Osman! This is your key. Take it. Today is the day of showing kindness and keeping the promise."&lt;br /&gt;As history tells, the celebrated son of Makkah did not only become the owner of the key with which he could open the door of the House of Ka'aba, but, with him, also, was the key with which he could open the locks of humanity no seer or philosopher had been able to do till then. It was the Qur'an that had been revealed to and the Apostleship that had been bestowed on him.&lt;br /&gt;After performing the Hajj, I flew towards Madinah on the wings of eagerness. The hardships of the way seemed to be a blessing to me, and before my eyes was drawn the soul-stirring image of the earlier traveler whose camel had passed through the same route.&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I did on reaching Madinah was to offer two Rak'ats of salat and express my sincerest gratitude to the Almighty for granting me the good fortune to be there. After it, I betook myself into the 'presence' of the Holy Prophet (sallallahu alaihi wasallam). How boundless was his favor upon me, really! I could never give thanks to him as was his due. I offered Durood and Salaam, and affirmed that he had conveyed the Message of the Lord to the world, proved true to the trust He had placed with him, showed the Straight Path to the Ummah, and strove till the last breath of his life in the way of God.&lt;br /&gt;I, then, made the salutation to both the trusted friends of his whose selfless devotion was without a parallel in history. No one had discharged the duties of companionship or fulfilled the obligations of succession as they did.&lt;br /&gt;From the Prophet's Mosque, I went to Jannat ul-Baq'ee. What a priceless treasure of truth and purity, of love and dedication is buried in this small plot of land! Asleep here are those who had sacrificed the life of this world for the life of futurity. These are the men who willingly abandoned their hearths and homes in the way of faith, and preferred to spend their lives at the feet of the sacred Prophet (sallallahu alaihi wasallam) than with friends and relatives. "Among the Believers are men who have been true to their covenant with Allah." [Al-Ahzab 33:23].&lt;br /&gt;Thereafter, I visited Uhud where the most spectacular drama of love and fealty was staged. It was here that the world saw living models of faith and steadfastness; it was here that it learnt the true significance of courage and constancy. On reaching there, it seemed that I heard Hazrat Anas bin Nazr, Radi-Allahu anhu, say: "I feel the sweet smell of Paradise coming from the side of Uhud." Or that on hearing the news of the martyrdom of the Holy Prophet (sallallahu alaihi wasallam), Sa'ad bin Mu'ad, Radi-Allahu anhu, was saying: "What is the joy of fighting and Jihad when the Apostle of God is no more?" And Anas, Radi-Allahu anhu, interjecting: "What is the joy of living after him?"&lt;br /&gt;It was here, again, that Abu Dujana, Radi-Allahu anhu, had made his back serve as a shield for the Prophet (sallallahu alaihi wasallam) arrows pierced his flesh, but he flinched not. Syedna Talha, Radi-Allahu anhu, in the same way, had taken the arrows aimed at the Holy Prophet (sallallahu alaihi wasallam) on his hands until the arms were paralyzed. Hazrat Hamza, Radi-Allahu anhu, was killed on this very battlefield and his body was cut to pieces, and Hazrat Mas'ab bin Omair, Radi-Allahu anhu, was martyred in such a state that even a shroud could not be provided for him, and he was buried in a blanket which was so short that if the head was covered, the feet became bare, and if the feet were covered, the head became bare.&lt;br /&gt;Would that Uhud gave something of its treasure to mankind! Would that the world got a small particle of the faith and steadfastness of those glorious times!&lt;br /&gt;Friends say: "You took us to Cairo and acquainted us with its important personalities; you have told us about Damascus and its people, and introduced us with its scholars; you have taken us round the Middle East. Now, tell me something about Hijaz and its distinguished sons." But what am I to do? To me Hijaz stands only for one man about whom I can go on talking forever. It is because of him that Hijaz is Hijaz, and the World of Islam is the World of Islam.&lt;br /&gt;Our honor, indeed, is by Mustafa's name!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-5303546338354040523?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/5303546338354040523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=5303546338354040523&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/5303546338354040523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/5303546338354040523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2009/01/truly-blessed.html' title='Truly Blessed. . .'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-1468349489979599529</id><published>2008-12-31T15:20:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T15:33:26.156+05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Kuch hona mera zillat-o-khwari ka sabab hai&lt;br /&gt;ye hai mera ae'zaaz kay mein kuch bhi nahi hun"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-1468349489979599529?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/1468349489979599529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=1468349489979599529&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/1468349489979599529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/1468349489979599529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2008/12/kuch-hona-mera-zillat-o-khwari-ka-sabab.html' title=''/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-5099959220785143674</id><published>2008-12-21T12:06:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T12:18:01.184+05:00</updated><title type='text'>A Consolation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;When in disgrace with fortune and men's eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I all alone beweep my outcast state,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And trouble deaf heaven with my bootless cries,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;And look upon myself, and curse my fate;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Wishing me like to one more rich in hope,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Featured like him, like him with friends possest,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desiring this man's art, and that man's scope,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;With what I most enjoy contented least;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yet in these thoughts myself almost despising, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Haply I think on Thee-and then my state,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Like to the lark at break of day arising&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;From sullen earth, sings hymns at heaven's gate;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;For thy sweet love remember'd, such wealth brings,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That then I scorn to change my state with kings.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                                                                                            W. Shakespeare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-5099959220785143674?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/5099959220785143674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=5099959220785143674&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/5099959220785143674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/5099959220785143674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2008/12/consolation.html' title='A Consolation'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-8866332170889603536</id><published>2008-12-19T09:51:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T12:21:21.252+05:00</updated><title type='text'>"Kill anger fear Tension"</title><content type='html'>I heard this phrase quite often from friends and relatives...how do we 'kill' anger...I have shouted precisely 6 times in the 24 years that I've spent on this planet and killed most of my nerves in doing so...total eclipse...sigh...what patience...what harmony...what solitude...what silence...what pain...numbness all around...beauty of art that surrounds my tiny life does not coincide with the people I interact with...who cares...hmmm... bluff... 'trust me'...bluff... Absence of God from ones life... bluff...haha laughs the devil's laugh...my soul sits back and observes me in silence...chch what a pity... BLAST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;new life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with tension hovering above my head.. complete domination of power..I was busy working....need I see what judgements people are drawing from the state I am in? to an extent... not more than that...I thank all those...specially that person I cherish the most...the world is such a large place and who knows where he'll stop next...what a cliche..sigh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-8866332170889603536?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/8866332170889603536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=8866332170889603536&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8866332170889603536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/8866332170889603536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2008/12/kill-anger-fear-tension.html' title='&quot;Kill anger fear Tension&quot;'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8062779911948490529.post-2501701027905825016</id><published>2008-12-07T14:34:00.000+05:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T15:53:27.338+05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonnet 148</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;But thou art twice forsworn to me love swearing:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;In act thy bed-vow broke, and new faith torn&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;In vowing new hate after new love bearing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;But why of two oaths' breach do I accuse thee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;When I break twenty? I am perjured most,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;For all my vows are oaths but to misuse thee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;And all my honest faith in thee is lost.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;For I have sworn deep oaths of thy kindness, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Oaths of thy love, thy truth, thy constancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;And enlighten thee gave eyes to blindness,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;Or made them swear against the thing they see:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;For I have sworn thee fair: more perjured eye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Courier New;"&gt;To swear against the truth so foul a lie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8062779911948490529-2501701027905825016?l=en-eei.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/feeds/2501701027905825016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8062779911948490529&amp;postID=2501701027905825016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2501701027905825016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8062779911948490529/posts/default/2501701027905825016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://en-eei.blogspot.com/2008/12/sonnet-148.html' title='Sonnet 148'/><author><name>swams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10745642338493896804</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_9ZyyHQ750AI/Sg1ejVuqxsI/AAAAAAAAAAg/m6i0wRdhwfc/S220/17.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
