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!
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!
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