Thursday, October 6, 2011

FANAA- THE FINAL CRY


In the name if Allah the most beneficent and the most merciful

Fanaa hoon ya Ba’qaa rub jaaane, laikin wafat paai hai..
Haadiso vaabastaa zindagi thi, Kishton me mout aai hai..
Lafzon me kya bayan kare taariq apni,gumshuda hoke pehchaan banai hai...

Armaan e Bihisht, hoor o neher zehen rad hogaye...
Taveel arsa e zindagi, Maabood ke nafarmanon me guzari hai...
Pisar  e adam hain, taseer gunah ki virasat me paai hai...

taloo e Jawani me Bhatke rahe...dawat e Sirat al Mustaqeem pe kaan dharte rahe..
Bhalaiyoun se apna kinara raha....buraiyoun ke daman me lipte rahe..
Kabhi kabhi aajaata khayal e Khuda wandi laikin...Duniya ki daldal me dhaste rahe...

Na Ibaadat ka shouk raha.. na bandagi ka junoon... Mustaqbil ki fikron me masroof rahe...
Rizk o maal ki puri tawajjo rahi... Raazik o rehmaan ji yaad se mehroom rahe....

Buzurgi ki chawn jismpar chane lagi....aaze apni khuwwatain gawane lage...
Umr ki rait haat se nikal ti dekh, hum apni aal, awlad ki khushnudgi me masroof rahe...
Uljhe rahe uljhano me isqadar...andheron me apne hi ghirte rahe....

Huve roobaroo  malkul mout se, apni ki kismet pe rote rahe..
Rooh aazad huvi jo zandan e jism se...jaage jub jaake jahalat ki neendse...
Tasveer nazar aane lagi apne guzre palonki... apni naakaami pe wajd  khaake girpade...

Fanaa hoon ya ba’qaa rub jaaane, Kash kaamil eman pe wafat hoti...
Aakirath ki fiqr me Kaash duniya thokar me udai hoti...
Jo fiqr hai aaj, aur jahan afsoos hai.... woh kash haayat me aagai hoti....

Jo afsaana hai mere..... hidayat hai tumko...
Islam ke sanche me dhaalon tum apne tifl ko...
Innsha Allah tab na kisi ki ruswai hogi...
Banda nawaz...ki neemat aur barkat aata hogi....

Lafzon me bayan kardiya... taariq o mustaqbil...
Innsha Allah ab tu samaj aai hogi....


Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Lets Make our Dream come True..

O the pious people of the world,
O you who believe in the Oneness of the Lord,
O you who believe in the Prophet hood of Our Beloved Prophet (PBUH).
O you who believe in the day of Judgement.

Give me a warm ear to hear my words.

With a ray of hope I start to Dream,
A Dream which my dad had seen,
To contribute to what all the Prophets(PBUT) did,
to try to walk on the Sahaba’s feets.

We are promised heaven for all the goods we do,
But I see hardly few are eager to do,
It is everyone’s heart to serve Islam,
But find very few find  time to Practice and do.

The best of the deed is to follow the QurĂ¡an,
The best of Practice is to follow the Sunnahs,
The best of the act is to bow down to the lord,
The best are those who do this and share with All.

I have Plea to All brother and sisters,
Please offer your salah on time my dears,
Let us not find the reasons anymore,
We don’t know how much of the time is left more.

Join hands together and help me to fulfil my dream,
The dream of every one of us to serve Islam,
Let’s call people to bow to our lord.
Help us to grow, and earn never ending Blessings of Lord.

Jazak Allah Khair.



Tuesday, February 8, 2011

Our Prayer- the khadims Prayer

In the name of Allah the most beneficent and the most merciful...

We are your slaves,
Your companion is none,
Our lord you are one.
We are on our knees, O Almighty.....

Make us the candle
So, we shall gust into dark
And enlighten mankind's heart
We are on our knees, O Almighty.....

Bless us our lord
So, we shall cleans the fraud
And make humanity broad
We are on our knees, O Almighty.....

Help us to do the best of the deeds,
So we shall destroy the evil's wings,
Stop him doing his odd things,
We are on our knees, O Almighty.....

Let us Invade the house of worst’s,
Whose heart is filled with satanic thirst,
Sweep them, destroy and burst,
We are on our knees, O Almighty.....

We are Great full to you Allah, you are Rehman & Raheem.
For choosing Us to serve your Religion,
Strengthen my Shoulders, I need you mercy.
We are on our knees, O Almighty.....

We are offering our Prayers on time,
Inviting our fellow brothers and sisters as well,
Accept our service, and pardon our Mistakes.
We are on our knees, O Almighty.....

Have mercy on those how are gone astray,
Guide them to the Right path, enlighten them O Almighty.
We are the khadims, the minor Khadims of Islam, Accept our Service.
We are on our knees, O Almighty.....

Ameen Suma Ameen.



Friday, January 28, 2011

Pursuit of Regret

Pursuit of Regret

From the depth of my heart
I spoke very loud, and Cried at high volume.
But the darkened Grave did not allowed
My tongue to flow out.

I wanted to fill a Tail
In the heart of yours
What I declined and now regretting
Should not be part of yours.

My Ignorance, Betrayal to the call of success
And love to the worldly pleasures
Became the ligature and wafted
my soul on the Red hot coals.

I feel shame to have what I did,
Was missing all my Prayers when I was fit.
I had gold and silvers in my pits, did not gave the needy ones a little bit.
And about sums and accounts I was strict.

Believe me, pain of ribs being broken is more than tickling when we play pranks,
Love to money, Pleasure and Cash is worse than liquor, dashes the minds.
Inspires to neglect the deeds for which God created mankind.

Take a lesson from me O my brothers,
I wish I could Explore out of my Grave to warn you.
Get back to the Righteous path before it’s too late.
What I declined and now regretting,
Should not be part of yours.

It’s better get embarrassed now and seek pardon, than to be the Buried as Guilt and Culprit.


Saturday, January 22, 2011

Armageddon

In the name of Allah the most beneficent and most merciful...

Coming home this winter is not worth.
The tiny leaves are yet to boom.
The old shed ones are still beneath.
And bushes are in good health.

The showers are still to log the bottom
& colonies are busy in the tasks to survive
Everyone is carrying  each one’s heart
Being prepared to overcome the starve.

The hard man is pulling the plow
The yields had gone very low
The flowing tears pray to the lord
To bless the land far and broad.

A little baby out of home
Building for her a paper boat
And waits for the waters to
Carry the dreams across roads.

And the day came when the flight of
The rain landed on the earth in the terrible way.

The Bushes departed from the Greens.
The colonies collapsed from the screen.
The voice of the hard remained as scream.
The paper boat left behind as a dream.

Coz.

The man misused the gifts of God
He had become the rude and fraud
His mind is filled with Evil thoughts
And was disobeying our Master’s words.

Oh Allah Almighty we beg you,
Please forgive our sins and Guide us to the Right path.