My eyes sunk rain, because of missing you.
My eyes sunk rain, because of missing you.
An obsolete lover cries so soon.
Just you can heal this incurable disease.
My pain is treated with a kiss on your feet.
Good for a servant who is pure and simple!
My eyes sunk rain, because of missing you.
An obsolete lover cries so soon.
Just you can heal this incurable disease.
My pain is treated with a kiss on your feet.
Good for a servant who is pure and simple!
A blind poor man came in the mosque. Just when he sat near a rich man, the rich avoided grumpily and irritatingly.
Prophet Muhammad (pbuh&h) stated, âWere you afraid his poverty and blindness infect you?
He said, âNo! Messenger of Allah!
Prophet Muhammad (pbuh&h) stated,â Were you afraid he gets your property?!
He said, âNo! Messenger of Allah!
â Qurâan and her majesty Fatima ( pbuh)â in the words of Ayyatollah Jawady Amoli( l.b1.):[ itâs a comparison between Quran and the majesty Fatima(pbuh)]
it had been inspiring through 23 years_ it took 23 years to be inspired totally to prophet Muhammad(pbuh&h).
her true age was 23 years.
Gandy; the leader of India who saved India fromâ Britain the colonizerâ said:
I didnât take anything new for Indian , just brought them as a gift, the result of my study and research on the karbala martyrsâ (those heroes) backgrounds.
A fetus in the womb fancies, they donât need hands and legs as they arenât to do carpentry or felting!
They fancy there is no need for a mouth and eyes!
They may also wonder,â What on Earth are they on my face?!â
Or may wonder, âWhat are the usage of these eyes, mouth, and the holes on my face and body?!
Even may touch their placenta and say, âYeah. This is enough for meâ
Crying is the true natural expression, enthusiasm, grief, pain and love of a human being.
Tear is the most beautiful poem, the most apparent affection, the most persevered in faith, the most delicate sentiment, the purest talk, and fairest love.
Prophet Muhammad ( pbuh&h) stated many times:
âIf my nation disobeys enjoining good and forbidding wrong and leave it to each other,
it is as they have declared war against God!â
Iâm fed up with Ignoble peopleâs bustle, here and there
My lord! Let me tell you, the windows have turned into stones
Is it possible The God, who cares an earthworm, forget the people?!
To get free from sadness and joy of the world
The sadness and joy of Imam ZamÄn (mgehr)âs lover depends on, if s/ he feels close or far from him.
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