Saturday, January 3, 2009

Phalestine...One other thing we can do...Pray


Praying day and night is the most important aspect you can do to help the people of Phalestine. Muslims around the world should pray for phalestinians in there every prayer.

We as Muslims should never give up on prayers and one day, God will return our asks, begs and pleas.

Here is a lovely prayer I found -


اللَّهُمَّ إِنَّ بِإِخْوانِنا الْمَنْكُوبِينَ فِي غَزَّةَ مِنَ البَلاَءِ مَا لاَ يَعْلَمُهُ إِلاَّ أَنْتَ، وَإِنَّ بِنا مِنَ الوَهَنِ وَالتَّقْصِيرِ مَا لاَ يَخْفَى عَلَيْكَ، إِلَهَنا إِلَى مَنْ نَشْتَكِي وَأَنْتَ الكَرِيمُ القَادِر، أَمْ بِمَنْ نَسْتَنْصِرُ وَأَنْتَ المَوْلَى النَّاصِر، أَمْ بِمَنْ نَسْتَغِيثُ وَأَنْتَ المَوْلَى القَاهِر، اللَّهُمَّ يا مَنْ بِيَدِهِ مَفاتِيحُ الفَرَجِ فَرِّجْ عَنْ إِخْوانِنا وَاكْشِفْ ما بِهِمْ مِنْ غٌمَّةٍ. اللَّهُمَّ يا عَزِيزُ يا جَبَّارُ يا قَاهِرُ يا قَادِرُ يا مُهَيْمِنُ يا مَنْ لاَ يُعْجِزُه شَيْءٌ فِي الأَرْضِ وَلاَ فِي السَّماءِ، أَنْزِلْ رِجْزَكَ وَعَذَابَكَ عَلَى اليَهُودِ الصَّهَايِنَةِ وَمَنْ يُعِينُهُمْ عَلَى الْمُسْلِمِينَ. اللَّهُمَّ يا مَنْ بِيَدِهِ مَقَالِيدُ الأُمُورِ، يا مَنْ يُغَيِّرُ وَلاَ يَتَغَيَّرُ قَدْ اشْتاقَتْ أُنْفُسُنا إِلَى

عِزَّةِ ..الإِسْلاَمِ، فَنَسْأَلُكَ نَصْراً تُعِزُّ بِهِ الإِسْلاَمَ وَأَهْلَهُ وَتٌذِلُّ بِهِ البَاطِلَ وَأَهْلَهُ

اللَّهُمَّ تَقَبَّلْ مِنَّا صَالِحَ الأَعْمَالِ وَاجْعَلهَا خَالِصةً لِوَجْهِكَ الكَرِيمِ..

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What it is...

I see Life like a rose in the ice... beautiful but with cold settings - There are so many incredible things out there - but we always need to fight and perservere against the hardships too... otherwise the cold will win ... and we will wither away.

My imagination has led me to believe in something called 'Sudan Fairytale' -
The fantasy that My country will one day be independant and proud, never selfsish to provide its people with its needs, give freedom and success to all, be forever committed to achieve a prosperous inhabitance to every Sudanese in their own country-

My eyes fail me and I see the truth which I call - 'Khartoum Heartbreak' - This is a theme running through the blog under the 'Khartoum Heartbreak' Poems and whatever else about Sudan conveying broken down love, poor streets and cut off electricity along with a lot of other decays and problems in Khartoum city Life.

But I love my country and so I have no choice but to merge the Pain and the Love as one.

Faith is my heart and I could never do without it hoping in my prayers that I can be someone better always and that God forgives me as I fall in Mistakes through that frozen path of Life...

Sometimes I feel under control with all the too many emotions that run to colour my days and nights - Books, movies, music, dreams, friends, family, strangers, travel, - reality - the 10 O' Clock news -Most of the time I'm very Lost in trying to understand - whatever happens becomes tangled into writing this confusing memoir -

It's a really odd combination of air - not sure whether it is refreshing or suffocating - stabilising or maddening - But I breathe and
so it is
'Memoirs of a Sudanese breath' as I am 'Lost but under control' -