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Why Open Heart Shocks People

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My open-heart surgery shocked me. Many are startled by the workings of the heart, for its secrets are hidden and its trials unknown. What is seen as surgery or intervention is but a manifestation of knowledge that humbles the unaware and enlightens the seeker. MODERN INVENTIONS, MODERN ILLNESSES, AND MODERN MAN: In today’s world, new inventions emerge each day, and  things once unknown now shape every life. With the advancement of civilization come new afflictions, and physicians often describe them as chronic yet undiagnosed. In earlier times, these ailments did not exist, for the human body had never been exposed to the materials and substances that fill modern households. As a result, these conditions remain largely unnamed and poorly understood. Yet in those simpler times, there was no plastic, no flood of synthetic poisons. Now, chemicals invade every home, i n kitchens and bathrooms, in fields and farms, absorbed by plants, by crops, and carried in the very air we...

A Revolutionary Concept of Muhammad (PBUH) above Power and Wealth

Indeed, Islam began as a profound intellectual and spiritual awakening under the guidance of Muhammad, calling humanity toward justice, knowledge, and unity. His message sought to elevate hearts and minds above tribal rivalries and narrow loyalties, inspiring the creation of a community founded upon faith, moral accountability, and the pursuit of truth. Islam is often described as a revolution of moral consciousness brought by Muhammad—a transformation that challenged the systems of power, wealth, and privilege that had dominated earlier civilizations. Imam Ali’s Narrative on the Revolutionary Message of Islam According to reflections associated with Imam Ali, the mission of the Prophet was not merely to establish another political order like the empires that preceded it. Rather, Islam emerged as a profound revolution in thought and ethics. The Prophet called humanity to a new standard where justice stood above tribal loyalty, truth above political power, and moral responsibility above...

Mark Sun A Friend Indeed

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March the twenty-first arrives, the herald of the spring day, A turning of the seasons, as winter fades away. The twenty-second on my calendar I mark as Friendship Day, A moment when hearts at Ebasco, remember the bonds that guide our way. When the Earth inclines before the Sun in its ancient Chinese dragon play, The balance of the heavens begins to shape the day. Slowly the seasons change, quietly day by day, Reminding us that time itself will never choose to stay. ❤️  Why then do we mark the Sun so bright along our way? Its light awakens the minds of Evelyn and Christine each day, Guided by its steady pull, its ancient, silent sway, A force that once seemed distant, yet now thoughtfully lights his home. The seeker asks with wonder, like a learner on the way, Searching for the path the Creator set in our destined clay. An awakened soul pursues the truth without delay, Letting wisdom be the guide that keeps the heart from gray. For life itself is like the Sun that light...

A standard of life and death set by Imam Ali.

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19th Ramadan is Imam Ali's death anniversary  Hazrat Ali ibn Abi Talib was martyred in January 661 CE (Ramadan 40 AH) after being struck with a poison-coated sword by Ibn Muljam, a Kharijite, on 19 Ramadan. He died two days later, on 21 Ramadan 40 AH (approximately January 28, 661 CE), at age 62–63 in Kufa, Iraq. A Reflection on the Reality of the World  What was the reality of this world in the eyes of Ali ibn Abi Talib? For Ali ibn Abi Talib (peace be upon him), the world was no more than a passing shadow, a brief station on the journey toward God. In his mystical view, it was a place of trials and tribulations, where the soul is tested before returning to its Creator. On the morning that would become the day of his martyrdom, he left his home with calm certainty. It is said he sensed that the moment of departure was near, as if the hours themselves were counting down to the meeting with his Lord. His daughter tried to stop him, and even the ducks in the courtyar...

گلستانِ ہند کی ویرانی- Gulistan Hind ki Virani- The Desolation of Hind’s Garden

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گلشن ہند  میں  ہم بلبل کے نغمے سنتے تھے Gulishan-e-Hind mein ham bulbul ke naghme suntay thay In the garden of Hind, we once heard the nightingale sing so free,  گنگا جمنی تہذیب سے ہم اپنے کپڑے بنتے تھے  Ganga Jamuni tehzīb se hum apne kapray buntay thay Where Ganga-Jamuna culture wove our threads in unity, نہ گنگا کا پانی صاف رہا نہ بلبل کا  بسیرا باقی ہے Na Ganga ka panī saaf raha, na bulbul ka basera baqee haye The Ganga’s waters no longer pure, the nightingale finds no tree to stay, اس دیش کے واسی کا کیا ہوگا جو مودی کے گن گاتے تھے Is desh ke waasi ka kiya hogā jo Modi ke gun gātay thaiy What fate awaits the people now, who praise Modi endlessly? ❤️ 💙 💜 💖 💗 💘  ہندو مسلم سکھ عیسائی جہاں اتحاد کی ایک زبانی تھے Hindu, Muslim, Sikh , Isai jahan, itihaad ki ek zubani thaiy  Once Hindu, Muslim, Sikh, and Christian were one, spreading love and harmony, فرقہ پرستی کے بندھن میں وہ نفرت کے گیت گاتے ہیں Firqa parasti ke bandhan mein woh nafra...

The Light of Awaiting - انتظار کی روشنی

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تجھ سے کروں شکایت اور کون ہے ہمارا جہاں میں Tujh se karoon shikayat aur kaun hai hamara jahan mein Whom else can I complain to, O Lord, in this world’s span? تو ہی تو ہے ایک سہارا زمین اور اسمان میں Tu hi to hai aik sahara zameen aur asmaan mein You alone are the support in the earth and sky’s domain. واسطہ ہے تجھ کو محمد و علی فاتح خیبر کا Wasita hai tujh ko Muhammad o Ali Fatah-e-Khyber ka By the sake of Muhammad and Ali, the victors of Khyber’s plain. مانگے جو تجھ سے دعا اس دنیا ویران میں Maange jo tujh se dua eis duniya veeraan mein Whoever prays to You amid this world’s barren plain. مکمل کر دے نور اپنا اس کی حفظ و امان میں Mukammal kar de noor apna us ki hifz-o-amaan mein Perfect Your light within him, in Your care and divine reign. غیبت میں ہے جو امام منتظر ہے اس زمانہ میں Ghaibat mein hai jo muntazir haye eis zamana mein He awaits the Hidden One in this time’s silent chain. حق و باطل کو کر تو عیاں  پیمانے میزان میں Haq o batil ko kar tu aiyan  paimane ...

Going Through The Phases of Time🇮🇳

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With struggle alone, Rahul’s heart found its way, To love his India, come what may. Priyanka tested her brother’s true love, He loved his land, the one from above. ❤️ Each age unveiled new political demands, A dawn reborn by shifting hands. As time went on, Congress held its ground, Through storms of change, its roots were found. Rahul life went on, yet his principles stayed true, While all around him, faces flew. They changed with time, but Rahul held fast, One God for all, His mercy vast. Others walked with time’s fleeting trace, While India stood firm in its sacred place. Congress faith endured, patriotism unshaken, Though hearts in Delhi lay forsaken. People walked with him on the steadfast path, Yet others tore India’s dreams apart. An echo of silence filled Rahul’s heart, Time moved slowly, he felt its flow, As hours would pass, yet never go. A message of blessing