God's Blessings..

When our parents are old, let us not burden them with negativity of conflict and disputes. They deserve peace having spent all of their youth in bringing us up.

Allah in Quran dictates to us, "Be All kind and Do Not say a word (Uff) to them when your parents reach old age", means we dare not cause them any harm or distress. 

We, as Muslims, believe that Heaven lies under our Mom's feet. Wow, such an easy approach to Great Victory; we just have to live obedient under our Mother's shaded tree.

May God's curse be on those who torture their parents mentally or physically. To me they are worse than Wild Animals and must be Shot and Chopped. Bng

Learn Arabic...!!!

In my opinion 'The Qur'an' cannot be translated though every effort has been made to choose befitting language. But the result is not the Glorious Qur'an - the very sounds of which move men to tears and ecstasy. It is only an attempt to present the meaning of the Qur'an and peradventure something of the charm in English. It can never take the place of the Qur'an in Arabic, nor is it meant to do so... Bng

We are Muslims when We follow Mohammed (pbuh) and we enter Islamic brotherhood that makes us equal in rights and dignity. Islam alone is our symbol of unity. Though Quaid e Azam preached Democracy and was fiercely against Theocracy but he didn't know that Democracy in Pakistan would produce Pimps and Prostitutes. Today Pakistan's survival rests in Theocracy, simply to follow our neighbors in the West and South West who are divinely guided by QURAN... Bng

Beyond Man-made Paragraphs... 

As a child my ‘Morals’ were sound, even a bit Islamic, but when at Naryab Eid Festival a hidebound old deacon inveighed against Khattak Dance I rebelled. Years later, by the time of voyaging to London I was still a ‘believer’ in Democrac but had strong questions which were encouraged at Trinity University in Dublin. In Europe I became a freethinker, and when in 2003 I came to join PMLN in Islamabad I was soon regarded with suspicion, especially when I refused to become a Yes Man. Then when I got free access to Jaati Umra, the engagement was held up because again I balked at some leading leaders for their wrongs. I refused to stay silent when I was supposed to shout. But then When Pervez Rasheed, my only friend and supporter, died; I mean died politically for me, I flatly refused to pay my allegiance to PMLN’s rusted creed. From 2013 onwards I have increasingly regarded Democracy as an institution which defends such evils as slavery, color, caste, exploitation of labor and internal war. I think the greatest gift for Pakistan will be the dethronement of the Parliament and refusal to let Democracy be part of our 1973 constitution, or otherwise let Pakistan dwell and prosper without this robbed and raped, faultlessly faulty Constitution. (Bng)

MY ETERNAL PRAYER