The Land: Pakistan- The Home For Ummah!

The land of the worlds!
Not that it's a promised land, not that it really was indented to be like this and it is also not that we wanted a partition that only could separate us by drawing some line that could change the geography at large and we find a home...
A Muslim, by his Faith has no land... Yet every land is his land.
Our Prophet (P.B.U.H) had Migrated from his native city to Medina. And he lived his entire life there, even after when Makah was conquered. This suggests something... Moors travelled to Europe and their they established their own state.
The point of a greater state on the face of the earth was clear. Technically, the Hindu majority was right... If we’d ever asked  for some piece of land from someone else... That was absolutely not fair... Because, it was their land. 'Their' land! We were invaders... We came here. We made most of them our brothers... We set our life free here and thus we became a part of the Indian subcontinent. So, the message was clear... We ruled them for good one thousand years and that was enough. And then the Britishers came. Yes, there was a difference... One big difference! No single British man stayed after when they left. No single Bristisher could ever imagine they would become one like them... Eat like them, sleep like them or anything... But they had a world to rule... After-all they were the rulers of the worlds. And then... When they left... The Majority- Hindus started asking to give their land  back to them. We were... A third party.
The Britishers went straight back to England... But where would we go. If we were not Sub continental!? The Afghans, back to their station, the Persians to their and the Arabs to their as well... But our fathers had left their brothers there and now our cousins wouldn't be recognizing us... It's been a long time since our fathers had left. There's no place to live... We are begging for a piece of land... Thus... This! No! Certainly not! The Moors went to Europe and they never came back, that was there place right and good. This was our place. We belonged here. Our fathers had come here to bring light to the darkness. They had come for good for whatever thing caused their first step.
We built a system... We created a well-furnished system for them... And considered them our allies and we, their sincere friends.
We got this piece of land in result of whatever conspiracies and whatever bad things... But still we did have the position of a state.
This was the first state since the history has been known... No other state before this had ever happened to be existed. This was some utopian or some delusional or some mental disorder appearing to be actually normal and sane. And we had a dream of an extraordinary thing come true. We had the world's first state based on Ideology... On something that was entirely intangible... It was like a poem, a story, a song, that had been conceived by a poet or a writer or a musician and that came into existence all from nowhere... Like a song comes into existence after it is not existing. What a strange thing! What a beautiful poetry. Ah! An entire state just from nowhere! Why!? Because, each and every country is actually a geographic or demographic location... It was there for something, like it was there before history or it was there by someone had captured it from someone or it was there for some ethnic group, or race or whatever...
We had this place that was a common place for the Entire Ummah! Like all the Black and White and Red and Dark and Tan and Brown were welcome if they were Brothers. So like, a man could come from Morocco and could live with equal status just as a sub continental! Ah! What a beautiful thing! And then it was a Republic that was Islamic!
It was a strange strange thing! Like whenever you start thinking about the background of the creation of the state you get lost in so many things... That eventually you leave everything thinking! What a beautiful concept of brotherhood. That brings you a common place.
But what if a sub continental brother asks the African to go to 'his' place- Africa!? For the reason that it wasn't his place... It was only a place for those who were living in subcontinent... Then it was something like it was some piece of land that we had actually snatched from it's original owners and we are mugging. Or it was like we were already sub continental but we had some personal problems within ourselves and we were the most noisy and bad boys around so we for no good reason started asking for separation or the "masters" had bigger plans... And they deliberately separated us and then put a problem so that we could never live peacefully.
A Black African was welcome or we were bastards shouting for some place or we were kind of Mafia. If that was so, they were right... We had no right to divide and get a separate piece of land as it was not captured in loot.
But then after more than sixty years... We fought wars and we saw our worst days but never a single moment, none of us could realize the fact that no matter what others do... They prosper or they vanish... We had to work every single day just to make this state stronger and stronger for the entire Ummah! We had a big responsibility. We had to bring the Ummah Closer. But all of us confused this state as an equal party share with the Hindus... Always! We always thought we had the right to have it because the Hindus were having the bigger chunk. Like subconsciously we were having it as it being our right to have it. If the one thing was not there... Again... Who the hell we were to snatch someone's land!? And if that one point was there why are we still this poor and struggling to survive!? We must be ashamed of all this.
Leave the brothers... We couldn't even stand up on our own feet just make it a little steady to have it for those who are currently living here.
This state was supposed to be a state who had no problems... And their only problem was a problem of a Palestinian or an Afghan, or an Iraqi or Irani or Syrian... Because all of their problems are our problems.
Shame on us!
And then a time came when were suggesting the state to be a people's republic instead of an Islamic republic... If that was so and prudent... Why not get dissolved in India. They would have their land and we, the world's biggest state with democracy... A people's republic... Why had we been teasing the Hindus!? We must be penalized for this serious prank then!
The point is simple if you get that or is useless if you don't try to get it... Because they get it all from the day one and that's the reason nobody is leaving us for some business because they are afraid we being able one day to make things working our forefathers had thought. And then the state has only a year or two above sixties in front of the states that are thousands of years old. It is a baby state. And not like others this state was conceived and while all of the rest were evolved... They were not created. Even its name was conceived.
And the point is... There will come a point when this state will be under the command of the True-Believer and then all the resources will be put in line to be capitalized and utilized... Until then all of this is reserved and conserved so that these lazy 'elders' don't use it for personal interest. And when the big day will come they will be starting with Allah-o-Akbar...! And then everything will be just as perfect as it was put in someone's mind to ask for a separate piece of land that could serve as the Fort for our Deen!

Is This World Really Real!?

What if one day after a deep long sleep we wake up and we see ourselves as made up of something else... Maybe we had no shape at all or maybe we weren't made up of matter!
Just as like we dream of ourselves being some super-human doing tricks and has an enormous level of power and can literally do everything but after when we were awake we laugh at our stupid dream.
And there happened with many of us that we actually dreaming within a dream. Like we were asleep and dreaming of getting to the bed and falling asleep and when we woke up we said, oh! That was a dream and then right at that very point our mothers came and woke us up!
Similarly... What if someday at some place we fell asleep and then after a short while we started dreaming of being in this world...
Last year, we had a beautiful movie, called Inception... In the movie, Nolan has perfectly shown a few very complex things and has thrown light on some of the darker corners that always make one question about so many things.
All of us know, we eat while dreaming... We drink, we walk, we talk and everything just like a very normal thing we do in our this state when we were not asleep. We feel pain...
And even most of us would agree that they had seen their body dead while dreaming and then they woke up...
The point is this world of matter... These animals and plants and all this science of Physics and Chemistry and all the Mathematics and the Logic and Philosophy could possibly be the part of the dream...
In the movie mentioned above... They had that 'projection sequence' in the dream... What if this is the same thing here... A combined and cumulative dream!? What if we all had our own projections in accordance with the mind that we had... Because the subtle ego and the intellect have the thing... That makes us the creature with the free will. And that free will is also the cause and the most important factor that separates us from the God by an individual entity.
Imagine, we all fell asleep at some place where there is no time and space... Where there's nothing... And it is very possible because they talk about the nothingness before the big-bang. And the Holy Quran says that the Lord's Throne was at some Dukhan... At some misty, foggy thing. Then... If this world was created... A master-plan... Just as like the simulation that we create with the software for the military and the athletes and so on... And if all of this was a virtual reality... Just as like we create it with programming... And if that was some kind of a sedation that brings the sleep with the REM mode... The last phases where one starts dreaming...
There is one more question of the entire scene pre-set or we are just given the tools and the medium to create something... For the output... If everything was pre-ordained and pre-destined or we had the real power of the free will and if we had the power of the free will why not are we able to do the things we cannot do... If we were given the powers. But yeah! It's another topic very much linked to this one.
We dream of us being super-man, bat-man and so on... They are much more powerful... But when we wakeup we didn't have those powers... Similarly... If we were dreaming of being this person, with flesh and bones and blood... And when we wakeup... We are nothing but a shapeless... Non-matter existence! This is very much possible.
This is a question... We know that we were born and we know that we will die. We know that we were in some other world before this world and we know that we will go to some other world after this one...
And that's the exact point... Like if those two worlds, the before and the after ones... Were the same that meant that we will actually be waking up from that sleep or that trans or whatever. And fellows here, the siblings and parents here would look familiar there as if we had seen them somewhere.
If this was the truth why were we created this way...? And if this was the truth... Why all this stage... And if this was the truth what state would we be in real. Because there is a big question of us being returned to the same place... But would be the mode of the travel!? How would we be going there? Rather what are we actually? Is the body us? Is the soul us? What's the thing that actually owns our identity and the individual number? If that's the body... So when we die... We vanish but if the body is mere the matrix and the soul was the true us then what shape the soul would be...? Because a human mind always applies the known tools to reason and if that's something beyond the lines of the human intellect we cannot understand it. In no way. But the curiosity of us being called up and summoned at some place, some day would again confusing... Are we be getting up again with same flesh and bones body or that would be the soul actually be standing there on the day of judgment... Or it would be the feeling kind of thing... That we feel... We sense... Or like a dream. In short, will that be a concrete, tangible body person that would be asked for the his deeds or that would be a the abstract, intangible thing?
Or even if that was another mode of sleep and another chapter of dream while the actual us are asleep in some cold chambers, side by side... Rows after rows to infinity?
But one thing is certain... We all are dreaming... And one day, when we wake up... We will be laughing at ourselves in the bed in the morning... Ha! What a stupid thing had I dreamt...? And then we would jerk off the entire dream and would stand up and get into the wash