without you...my heart won't beat without your love in me...my eyes won't see beauty without thee...
Friday, May 10, 2013
Wednesday, May 8, 2013
Back on Dryer Land - I am homeward bound!
Beautiful supplications, inspired from The Owner of both seas and shores surely. Whether you posses a healthy soul or a sick one, supplicating to Him is always your own nature's (fitrah) need.
"Do you know when you make dua', you have fulfilled your purpose of life?" - Ustadh Majed Mahmoud
Just a little time
Till I come to shore
Somewhere that I've seen
But never been before
I am driftwood now
I am homeward bound
Pull me from the sea
Save what's left of me
'Cause I'm tired and worn
From the tides and storms
So forgive my wrongs
I am driftwood now
I am homeward bound
Pull me from the sea
Save what's left of me
'Cause I'm tired and worn
From the tides and storms
And I've made my plans
Back on dryer land
So forgive my wrongs, my wrongs
[Farsi]
To ey khodaye
(Oh Lord)
Alama o adam
(Lord of the worlds and of mankind)
Nejatam deh
(Save me)
Az in hame gham
(From all this sorrow)
Dar kaame toofan
(In the midst of the storm)
Mandam sargardan
(I stand bewildered)
Beres bar dadam
(Please reach out and help me)
Ey noore iman
(Oh light of faith)
Be to roo kardam
(For I turn to you)
Ba chashme geryan
(With eyes full of tears)
Man bi to hicham
(I am nothing without you)
Abre baranam
(I am the cloud of pouring rain)
Door az yaranam
(Far from my loved ones)
Raha kon ya rab
(Save me oh Lord)
Az in zendanam
(From my prison)
Namandeh taghat
(I have no more patience)
Dar jesm o janam
(In my body and soul)
Bebakhsh az rahmat
(Forgive me through your mercy)
Sar o samanam
(And bestow upon me goodness and ease)
Man bi to hicham
(Without you, I am nothing)
Hicham
(Nothing)
I am driftwood now
I am homeward bound
Pull me from the sea
Save what's left of me
[Farsi]
Namandeh taghat
(I have no more patience)
Dar jesm o janam
(In my body and soul)
Bebakhsh az rahmat
(Forgive me through your mercy)
Sar o samanam
(And bestow upon me goodness and ease)
Man bi to hicham
(Without you, I am nothing)
So forgive my wrongs, my wrongs, my wrongs...
Till I come to shore
Somewhere that I've seen
But never been before
I am driftwood now
I am homeward bound
Pull me from the sea
Save what's left of me
'Cause I'm tired and worn
From the tides and storms
So forgive my wrongs
I am driftwood now
I am homeward bound
Pull me from the sea
Save what's left of me
'Cause I'm tired and worn
From the tides and storms
And I've made my plans
Back on dryer land
So forgive my wrongs, my wrongs
[Farsi]
To ey khodaye
(Oh Lord)
Alama o adam
(Lord of the worlds and of mankind)
Nejatam deh
(Save me)
Az in hame gham
(From all this sorrow)
Dar kaame toofan
(In the midst of the storm)
Mandam sargardan
(I stand bewildered)
Beres bar dadam
(Please reach out and help me)
Ey noore iman
(Oh light of faith)
Be to roo kardam
(For I turn to you)
Ba chashme geryan
(With eyes full of tears)
Man bi to hicham
(I am nothing without you)
Abre baranam
(I am the cloud of pouring rain)
Door az yaranam
(Far from my loved ones)
Raha kon ya rab
(Save me oh Lord)
Az in zendanam
(From my prison)
Namandeh taghat
(I have no more patience)
Dar jesm o janam
(In my body and soul)
Bebakhsh az rahmat
(Forgive me through your mercy)
Sar o samanam
(And bestow upon me goodness and ease)
Man bi to hicham
(Without you, I am nothing)
Hicham
(Nothing)
I am driftwood now
I am homeward bound
Pull me from the sea
Save what's left of me
[Farsi]
Namandeh taghat
(I have no more patience)
Dar jesm o janam
(In my body and soul)
Bebakhsh az rahmat
(Forgive me through your mercy)
Sar o samanam
(And bestow upon me goodness and ease)
Man bi to hicham
(Without you, I am nothing)
So forgive my wrongs, my wrongs, my wrongs...
He, the man of praise (Peace and blessings be upon him)
Purer and brighter than the moon.
Before the making of stars and oceans,
Reality created a light from Its Light,
a perfect mirror of Eternal Beauty,
a pearl of never-breaking whiteness.
From it all colours arise,
as a prism that open light's essence
and voids it on the sea of manifestation,
beautifying all that it shines on.
And when that diamond came to the world,
the most perfect creation in human form
gathered in himself the beauty of the whole universe,
the fullest mercy of the All-Merciful.
His names comprehend but one point of his essence:
the Beloved of God, he who always forgives,
the Torch of the path, the Praised one.
He where everything gathers.
It's impossible to understand any virtue
but through his perfect example;
in him the most beautiful qualities
were completed in their purity.
By: Emilio Alzueta
Allahumma solli 'ala Habibina Saiyyidina Muhammad, 'ala Habibika Nabiyyika Mustofa
So lost and frustrated far from you,
But at times I wonder,
Would you accept this low-class love
from a sinner of the modern world like me?
Zara. xxxx
Monday, May 6, 2013
That organic spirit in Lady Jane
Another brilliant book that I read (just finished until the 2nd chapter) during my short study break (which lasted a few hours ago).
When asked if she believed in God, Goodall said in September 2010: "I don't have any idea of who or what God is. But I do believe in some great spiritual power. I feel it particularly when I’m out in nature. It’s just something that's bigger and stronger than what I am or what anybody is. I feel it. And it's enough for me."
(source : wikipedia)
Really miss being at home since it's a truly a heaven for a calm and intense reading session where nothing and no one disturbs me. Will complete reading the rest of the chapters when I come back home for good soon. For good? yes, as I will finish my undergrad study this 26th May Insha Allah! =D
Khoda hafiz. Isha' time now.
What I call the 11th C
Will get this from the post office tomorrow Insha Allah. Ahh, so can't wait to explore and digest this pearly book! By the Al-Ghazali of our modern times, Shaykh Abdal Hakim Murad. :)
Wanna share some shades, mate?
That day, we all will share the heat. Under the scorching sun. What is a better shade other than the shade of Allah?
Wherever You Are
Bismillah.
Sometimes words aren't the best tools to express whats inside the heart. Just not languageable (word I obtained from my night dream few days ago) for some of the very sacred-bound feelings. So I let this video gives a preview of my heart's monologue maybe?
Khoda hafiz.
Zara. xxxxx
Sometimes words aren't the best tools to express whats inside the heart. Just not languageable (word I obtained from my night dream few days ago) for some of the very sacred-bound feelings. So I let this video gives a preview of my heart's monologue maybe?
Khoda hafiz.
Zara. xxxxx
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