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Two thousand nine.

It was expected great change in the beginning of your openings but you brought sorrows, cries agony; the same graving problems the Humanity is facing for decades Your sun routinely watched the pale faces of malnutrition children the red blood of innocents with burning smell of flesh Farewell 2009 Farewell.

The Sun of Dec. 8th 2009.

The sun of December 8th 2009 was moving in west to hide itself There were smiles on the faces and rising hopes in hearts when it arose in the morning. Now those hopes, smiles transform into agony, loud crying tears and thick blood and scattered parts of dear ones. There is deep pain, so much great that can shaken the earth. One question arise in minds Who are killer of our dear ones In which hands we find blood of our dears.

WHEN A SON IS BORN.

" when a son is born, He is cradled in the bed, He is clothed in robes, Given a jade sceptre as a toy. His lusty cries portend his vigor, He shall wear bright, red knee caps, Shall be the lord of a hereditary house. When a daughter is born, She is cradled on the floor, She is clothed in swaddling bands, Given a loom whorf as toy, She shall wear no badges of honor, Shall only take care of food and drink, And not cause trouble to her parents" POEM TAKEN FROM CHINESE LITERATURE BOOKS OF SONGS.

IS RELIGION POSSIBLE? BY DR. ALLAMA MUHAMMAD IQBA L.

Broadly speaking religious life may be divided into three periods. These may be described as the periods of ‘Faith’, ‘Thought’, and ‘Discovery.’ In the first period religious life appears as a form of discipline which the individual or a whole people must accept as an unconditional command without any rational understanding of the ultimate meaning and purpose of that command. This attitude may be of great consequence in the social and political history of a people, but is not of much consequence in so far as the individual’s inner growth and expansion are concerned. Perfect submission to discipline is followed by a rational understanding of the discipline and the ultimate source of its authority. In this period religious life seeks its foundation in a kind of metaphysics - a logically consistent view of the world with God as a part of that view. In the third period metaphysics is displaced by psychology, and religious life develops the ambition to come into direct contact with the Ulti...

Michael Moore Kills Capitalism with Kool-Aid.

Capitalism: A Love Story. A friend recently invited me to a private screening of Michael Moore's new film, Capitalism: A Love Story. The September 16 invite, not surprisingly, leaned in a certain direction: Moore takes us into the homes of ordinary people whose lives have been turned upside down; and he goes looking for explanations in Washington, DC and elsewhere. What he finds are the all-too-familiar symptoms of a love affair gone astray: lies, abuse, betrayal and 14,000 jobs being lost every day. Capitalism: A Love Story is Michael Moore's ultimate quest to answer the question he's posed throughout his illustrious filmmaking career: Who are we and why do we behave the way that we do? http://mises.org/story/3751

O Allah Almighty save me ...

The last days hours of the Holy month of Ramadan Mubarik is passing. How beautiful, blessings this month is. Showers of blessings of Allah Almighty over His Creatures. Every heart and soul is glad with this blessings. O Allah Almighty this hate with sins and discipline may survive after this month. O Allah Almighty save me from hell fire. O Allah Almighty save me from hell fire. O Allah Almighty save me from Hell fire.(Ameen)

Individuality

Since the life of the Uinverse comes from the strength of self Life is propotional to this strength When a drop of water gets the self's lesson by heart It makes its worthless existence a Pearl As the grass discovered the power of growth in itself Its aspiration clove the breast of the Garden Because the earth has a being that is firm The captive Moon goes round it perpetually The being of the Sun is stronger than that of earth Therefore is the earth bewitched by the Sun's eye When life gathers strength from the self The river of life expands into an Ocean. Dr. Allama Muhammad Iqbal.

war is raw

War is raw, Raw is red, Like tears of blood, On a "piece" of Earth. SHAHNAZ GILANI SOURCE: http://atwar.blogs.nytimes.com/2009/08/15/an-introduction-to-at-war/#comment-38743