Does Evil Exist?

The Vision Weekly

The year was 1902, when a professor asked his student whether it was God who created everything that exist in universe? Student replied: Yes! Professor asked again and what about evil, Has God created evil also? This time the student got silent.

Than the student in turn asked the professor: Does cold exist? Professor replied Yes, don’t you feel the cold? Student responded You are wrong sir Cold is a complete absence of heat. Similar for darkness – there is no such thing like darkness it is actually the absence of light.

We have always studied light and heat but not Cold and Darkness, the Evil  does not exist. Actually it is absence of Love, faith and true believe in God.

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“A life without love is a waste” Shams Tabriz

The Vision Weekly

“A life without love is a waste. 

‘Should I look for spiritual love, or material, or physical love?’,

don’t ask yourself this question. Discrimination leads to discrimination.

Love doesn’t need any name, category or definition

Love is a world itself. Either you are in, at the center …

either you are out, yearning.”

Shams Tabrizi

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“Writing a blog about what happened to you will certainly helpful”

These word were an echo of what i heard in a TV serial.

Keeping your secrets, suppressing your emotions, feelings or reactions, probably life’s one of the difficult things i have been doing since…

Since i have sense of feeling.

(writing-feeling, was covered in half an hour)

Mori Araj Suno – موری ارج سنو – Hear My Plea Language: Braj, Punjabi, Urdu Poetry: Faiz Ahmed Faiz (1911-84)

موری ارج سنو دست گیر پیر 
mori araj suno dastageer peer 
hear my plea – O protector, O Pir!

مائی ری کہوں کاسے میں اپنے جیا کی پیر 
maai ri kahoon kaase main apne jeeya ki peer 
O mother, how do I describe the anguish of my soul!

ربّا سچّیا توں تے آکھیا سی 
rabba sacchiya toon te aakhiya si 
O true Lord – well, you had said

جا اوئے بندیا جگ دا شاہ ہیں توں 
ja oy bandiya jag da shaah hain toon 
go, O servant – king of the world are you

ساڈیاں نعمتاں تیریاں دولتاں نیں 
saadiyaan ne’mataan teriyaan daulataan nen 
my bounties are all for your benefit

ساڈا نیب تے عالیجاہ ہیں توں 
saada naib te aali-jaah ey toon 
my viceroy and of exalted rank are you

ایس لارے تے ٹور کد پچھیا ای 
ais laare te tor kad puchiyaa ey 
after this false promise, did you ever take any notice

کیہہ ایس نمانے تے بیتیاں نیں 
kih ais nimaane te beetiyaan nen 
what a miserable time we have been passing through

کدی سار وی لئی او ربّ سائیاں 
kade saar wi laee o rab saaiyaan 
did you bother to ever inquire – O Lord Master

ترے شاہ نال جگ کیہہ کیتیاں نیں 
tire shaah naal jag keeh keetiyaan nen 
what the world has done to your king

کِتّے دھونس پولیس سرکار دی اے 
kitte dhauns polis sarkaar di ey 
in one place, there is the menace of police and state

کِتّے دھاندلی مال پٹوار دی اے 
kitte dhaandli maal patwaar di ey 
in another, there is cheating over land and money

اینج ہڈّاں چ کلپے جان مری 
ainj haddaan ich kalpe jaan miri 
my very being aches to the bone in such a way

جیویں پھاہی چ کونج کرلاوندی اے 
jeeven phaahi ich koonj kurlaaundi ey 
as the Koonj (crane), caught in the snare, shrieks!

چنگا شاہ بنایا ای ربّ سائیاں 
changa shaah banaaya ee rabb saaiyyaan 
a fine king you have made – O Lord Master

پولے کھاندے وار نہ آوندی اے 
paule khaande waar nah aaundi ey 
keeps bearing the humiliations of shoe-beatings

مینوں شاہی نئیں چاہیدی ربّ میرے 
mainoo shaahi naeen chaeedi rabb mere 
I don’t want kingship, my Lord

میں تے عزت دا ٹکّر منگناں ہاں 
main te izzat da tukkar mangnaan haan 
I ask just for a piece of bread, honourably-earned

مینوں تاہنگ نیئں، محلاں ماڑیاں دی 
mainoon taahng naeen mahlaan mahaariyaan di 
I have no desire for grand things like palaces

میں تے جیویں دی نکّر منگناں ہاں 
main te jeeven di nukkar mangnaan haan 
I ask just for a corner to subsist in

میری منّیں تے تیریاں میں منّاں 
meri mannen te teriyaan main mannaan 
heed me and I will heed you

تیری سونہہ جے اک وی گلّ موڑاں 
teri sounh je ik wi gal moraan 
I swear to you that I’ll never refuse a single command

جے ایہہ سودا نیئں پجدا تیں ربّا 
je eih sauda naeen pujda tain rabba 
if this bargain is not acceptable to Thee, O Lord

فیر میں جاواں تے ربّ کوئی ہور لوڑاں 
fer main jaavaan rabb koi hor lauraan 
then I shall go and get some other Lord

موری ارج سنو دست گیر پیر 
mori araj suno dastageer peer 
hear my plea, O protector, O Pir!

اس صورت سے 
is soorat se 
in this manner

عرض سناتے 
arz sunaate 
presenting the plea

درد بتاتے 
dard bataate 
recounting the anguish

نیّا کھیتے 
naiyya khete 
rowing the boat

مِنّت کرتے 
minnat karte 
making entreaty

رستہ تکتے 
rasta takte 
waiting expectantly

کتنی صدیاں بیت گئی ہیں 
kitni sadiyaan beet gai hain 
so many centuries have passed

اب جا کر یہ بھید کھلا ہے 
ab ja kar yih bhed khula hai 
at long last has emerged this secret

جس کو تم نے عرض گزاری 
jis ko tum ne arz guzaari 
the one you had petitioned

جو تھا ہاتھ پکڑنے والا 
jo tha haath pakarne waala 
the one who used to grasp your hand

جس جا لاگی ناؤ تمھاری 
jis ja laagi naao tumhaari 
the place your boat found its mooring

جس سے دکھ کا دارو مانگا 
jis se dukh ka daaru maanga 
the one you sought the cure for grief from

تورے مندر میں جو نہیں آیا 
tore mandir men jo naheen aaya 
the one who came into your temple not

وہ تو تمہیں تھے 
wo to tumheen the 
that was none other than you

وہ تو تمہیں تھے 
wo to tumheen the 
that was none other than you.

Tabdeeli…

Mera Emaan he…

Jis din me sudhar gaya,

Us din mera hukmaran bhi Aik naik or parsa insaan hoga.

Phir har tehreek, “Tehreek-e-Insaaf” hogi,

Har league, “Muslim League” hogi,

Har party, “Pakistan Peoples Party” hogi,

Har movement, “Muttahida Qaomi Movement” hogi,

Or har jama’at, “Jama’at-e-Islami” hogi.

Inqalab chahta hon to pehlay mujhay Khud ko badalna hoga,

Phir masjid-e-Aqsa ko bachanay Ayubi bhi ayega or Debal me Behanno ki asmat bachanay  Bin-Qasim bhi…

Agar hamara manshoor Islaah-e-Nafs or Khud Ehtasabi ho, Mulq me Deen or Aayeen ki baladasti kiun kar qaim na hogi?

To Aaiye…..Tabdili ka aaghaz karain,

APNI ZAAT SE.

Live Simply, Enjoy Life.

 

If Wealth is the secret to Happiness,Then the Rich should be dancing on the streets…But only Poor kids do that.

 
If Power ensures Security,
Then Govt.officials should walk Unguarded…But those who live simply, Sleep soundly.
If beauty and Fame bring ideal relationship,
Then Celebrities should have the best marriages… But unfortunatly they haven’t.
so, Live Simply, Walk Humbly & Love genuinely. Enjoy Life.

Europe’s Debt Crisis: No Relief on the Horizon

European Union officials have struggled to turn things around — debating new treaties, shoring up banks, securing more funding. Looking ahead to 2013, the European Commission offered nothing close to good news: “The economic and employment outlook is bleak.” — Text by Suzanne Daley

When the economic crisis erupted in 2008, many Europeans assumed they were facing a couple of bad years. But the crisis, now in its fifth year, seems to go on and on, using up unemployment benefits, eating through savings accounts and dashing dreams of an easy retirement.

Over the past year, the countries hit hardest by the crisis — Greece, Spain, Portugal and Ireland — have struggled to bring down their debts. They have raised taxes, laid off workers, reduced services and have begun charging for medical care that had been free for decades. Each country had its own formula. But they were joined in the misery of trying to make do on less — and then even less.

No amount of cutting seemed to be enough. Businesses continued to fail at a rapid pace. Even many of those Europeans who thought they were safe lost their jobs. Those who had work saw their salaries reduced. Parents watched their children fly off to other countries looking for employment — or welcomed them back into their childhood rooms because they were losing their homes to foreclosure.

Read completely @ http://www.nytimes.com/interactive/2012/12/30/world/europe/eurocrisis-photos.html?ref=europeansovereigndebtcrisis&_r=0