Rochdi
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Assamee’u Al BaseerHe Sees everythingHears everythingAnd Has control Over everything.Every cell, every atomAnd all those thingsWe could never fathomAllah knows.Every grainSmaller or biggerEvery print on every finger,Allah knows.So, liveAnd believe In the Mercy of Allah.So briefBecomes the griefWith the remembrance of Allah.By: Rochdi Bouille
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In the name of Allah, the Beneficent, the Merciful: "And from among you there must be a party who invite people to all that is good and enjoin the doing of all that is right and forbid the doing of all that is wrong. It is they who will attain true success. (104)" (Al-E-Imran) (Interpretation of the meaning)
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You shall be buried aloneNever in pair!For that lonely day,Tell me,What did you prepare?How obedient were you?How exemplary a slave?What good deeds, Will you take with you?How would you enlightenYour somber grave?How would you die?When death strikes With her invisible ropes,Dragging your lifeless corpse?How would you die, then?Would you die like a coward?Or would you face deathWith a heart faithful and brave?You shall be buried aloneNever in pair!For that lonely day,T...
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Abu Huraira reported Allah's Messenger (PPBUH) as saying: “Don't nurse grudge and don't bid him out for raising the price and don't nurse aversion or enmity and don't enter into a transaction when the others have entered into that transaction and be as fellow-brothers and servants of Allah. A Muslim is the brother of a Muslim. He neither oppresses him nor humiliates him nor looks down upon him. The piety is here, (and while saying so) he pointed towards his chest thrice. It is a serious evil...
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(Chrysanthemum)Like a stray phantom,Shrouded in fog.I lay down dyingUpon the thorny solitude- With no visible candles around me -The eternal night,As she grows inside me,Seems to strip the skyOff its Diamond-Star,And the chant of Israfel- Getting pale and lifeless -Seems to echo my secret melodies.In the dark process,The ether-covered solitudeGets fermented,And takes hold of my spirit.Yet,With metallic feet,I finally steppedInto that misty hollowness;Wearing the petal...
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Cups of ashesFilled up with rusty bones,Wounded voicesBurdened by heavy tones.The torn fingersDug the holesFor the mocking birds,Threw dustIn the purple air,And joined the raceOf the muddy herds.They crushed outThe weeds of their tracks,Hid the skyBehind their clouds,And buried the sunBehind their backs.Holed leaves All over the sand,Spasm of a shattered hand.
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A Transcendental sphere is bornWhen the living diesAnd when the Cable of communication is tornIsolation becomes wise.
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We need to look for similitudeAnd make a little change in our attitude.Let’s just stop the fightYou’re not necessarily right,And I’m not necessarily wrongMy arguments are not necessarily weakBut yours are not necessarily strong.Let’s build bridgesNot walls.
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Let me tell you a story of a person...He said: "Allahu Akbar". Then he moved forward and said, "La ilaaha illa Allah Muhammad Rasul Allah". Then again he moved forward and said: "La ilaaha illa Anta Subhanaka Inni Kuntu Mina Daalimeen". He went further down and said: "Subhan Allah Wabi Hamdih, Subhan Allah al Adeem". By doing so He has already earned so much reward.Do you know who that person was?.. It was you :) Spread it & earn more reward. IN SHA ALLAH!
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“Bury my body but keep my hands out so people will see that I had the whole world but took nothing with me to my grave.”— Alexander The Great
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It was narrated that Ibn ‘Abbaas (may Allah be pleased with him) said: It was said to the Messenger of Allah (sa): Which religion is most beloved to Allah? He said: “al-Haneefiyyah al-Samha'a (the easy monotheism).” Narrated by Ahmad and classed as saheeh by al-Albaani
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Parfois il suffit de savoir écouter pour pouvoir discerner entre le vrai et le faux, le réel et le fictive. La vérité se trouve au-delà des mots, au-delà des apparences. Tout est éphémère, dépourvue de sens, Dieu est l’unique vérité.
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When Mercy is the head of the companySo sweet is the symphonyWhich comes out from the Labors’ room.
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Purity and cleanliness are fundamental principals in Islam, a Muslim is naturally inclined towards that which is pure and clean; he cannot accept anything which may sully his status or tarnish his image. This noble desire transcends the external and it is not only related to his personal hygiene, or to his neighboring sanitation. It is not solely projected into the peripheral; In fact, every Muslim has that sort of strong desire to make purity prevail. We find him, therefore, unable to utter...
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The bestI did.The woundsI hid.Violent spellAnd silent smell.Torn tailAnd thorny trail.Black beretAnd blue bubbles.Strawberry Treachery and troubles.….........The lastThe firstThe Foaming Fat.The pastThe rustThe Rotten Rat.The glowThe crowThe Cunning Cat.The goatThe boatThe Bloody Bat.The thrillThe grilleThe Groggy Gut.
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Yes, I did Sister and I'm glad you find it nice.
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How could I act sinfully? When I know that Allah A’azza Wa Jall Sees everything! How could I utter a bad word? When I know that Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta’ala Hears everything! How? And how could I let my hand Reach out for that which doesn’t belong to me? How? How could I judge someone Unjustly? How could I look jealously, To what Allah gave generously, To others? How? And how could I prevent these tears from falling Whenever I remember Him? How could I try Not to cry? And how could I tell a lie? How could I walk arrogantly? When Al Qur’an says: "And swell not thy cheek (for pride) at men Nor walk in insolence through the earth; For Allah loveth not any arrogant boaster.” How could I hide a dreadful thought? When I know that: “If there be (but) the weight of a mustard-seed And it were (hidden) in a rock, Or (anywhere) in the heavens or on earth, Allah will bring it forth” How? But how could I be hopeless? When I know that He Said: [Despair not of the Mercy of Allah: for Allah forgives all sins: For He is Oft-Forgiving, Most Merciful.] Alhamdulillah!
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How could I act sinfully? When I know that Allah A’azza Wa JallSees everything!How could I utter a bad word? When I know that Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta’ala Hears everything! How? And how could I let my hand Reach out for that which doesn’t belong to me? How?How could I judge someoneUnjustly?How could I look jealously,To what Allah gave generously,To others?How?And how could I prevent these tears from falling Whenever I remember Him?How could I tryNot to cry?And how could I...
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Mother! Mother! Look what I’ve got! Do you see? I’ve got new brand shoes I made them with my own hand And I can use them All over the land! Do you see? I’ve got new brand shoes They are made of plastic I think they’re just fantastic! I’ve got new brand shoes I didn’t have to choose In fact, It was the only pair of plastic bottle left! But you know, Alhamdulillah! We got used to be bereft Of all that kind of stuff they call “necessity” Do you remember mother? When I asked my father Why he had always Been walking with those bare feet? Do you remember what he said? He said: “look son! I don’t want anything To prevent me from being in direct Physical connection with my beloved land!” Remember? Do you think he was right? Do you think I should throw away These shoes? No mother! I will keep them And I shall never lend them To anyone else but my father! And You know, Even if they are made only of plastic, I think they’re still Incredibly fantastic!
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She’s the life giving force The extraordinary pure Love, Never imitated! She’s the first warm shelter The first tender smile, Never irritated! Giving, Abundantly Constantly; Never complaining. Like a generous River, Flowing Tenderly; Never refraining. During the winter storm She stayed close To keep you warm. When you fell ill, She remained at your bedside And every movement in the house Came to a stand still. At six AM she was still awake Contemplating your face And wiping away your cold sweat. You see, my son Your mother is a very special person! She’s the life giving force The extraordinary pure Love, Never imitated! She’s the first warm shelter The first tender smile, Never irritated! She gave And gave And gave… Never hesitated!
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"Be humble.Only fools take pride in their station here, Trapped in a cage of dust, Moisture, heat and air.No need to complain of calamities, this illusion of a life lasts but a moment." Shaikh Abu Saeed Abil Kheir - "Nobody, Son of Nobody"
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When you’re sick, you realize that the most precious blessing of Allah is Health. It’s like a crown and when you’re in a good health, you’re a King. We do not become conscious of the value of a blessing of Allah only when we lose or when we are about to lose that blessing. Illness is a blessing from Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta’ala for it open our eyes to the real worth of health. May Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta’ala gant us Health and keep us wakeful to all of His innumerable blessings!
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When you’re sick, you realize that the most precious blessing of Allah is Health. It’s like a crown and when you’re in a good health, you’re a King. We do not become conscious of the value of a blessing of Allah only when we lose or when we are about to lose that blessing. Illness is a blessing from Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta’ala for it open our eyes to the real worth of health. May Allah Subhanahu Wa Ta’ala gant us Health and keep us wakeful to all of His innumerable blessings!
