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Mars but Only If ..

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One way Mission on Mars and I cannot return to Earth?

Alright but what is the mission?

If the mission is really like something very beneficial and necessary for Earth and for its people and other living creatures then I will surely think of taking this trip but if it is like, okay we just want to confirm the color of mars soil is red, then It’s a BIG NO from me, Why should I leave such a wonderful place and spend my whole life somewhere else, Alone.

Though my soul will be shattered and my eyes will be full of tears, because I do not want to miss a very long long list here on earth.

  1. My Husband and My Family
  2. My home , my bedroom , my bed L
  3. My laptop, my Wi-Fi.
  4. My friends,
  5. Human’s I will miss seeing a Human.
  6. Pizza, Shuwarma , Burger, Daal Rice, Chocolate, Fresh Juices, eggs, cheese, etc etc
  7. Shopping and window shopping,
  8. Watching Reality shows on TV,
  9. Trees, flowers, Nature, yes the whole nature, Blue sky.

And the day will come when I will even start missing the power cut downs, high utility bills, protests, Traffic jams etc. etc. hehehe. I will just miss being human, being alive. I will feel like a dead person there, if that planet doesn’t have any life.

It will be very hard for me to leave but if the mission is worthwhile then I will sacrifice my life for the safety and wellness of earth, as I feel saving one life is like saving whole humanity and this is what I believe in and this is what Islam teaches us.

Life is here, and life is beautiful with Family , friends and by Allah’s so much blessing’s that HE Almighty has showered on us, Food, Water, Nature and Love.

I just wish that this EARTH will remain safe and clean for all of us, for our children’s and their children’s and so on.

May Allah bless us all and our loved ones. Ameen

May Allah bless our Earth. Ameen.

 

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This post is written in response of Daily Prompt.

 

Longing for Gravity

You are on a mission to Mars. Because of the length of of the journey, you will never be able to return to Earth. What about our blue planet will you miss the most?

http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/longing-for-gravity/

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Unexpected Guest !

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Once a upon a time

In a big city like ours,

There was a rich man,

Indulge In the pride of power and money,

Careless, rude, can’t live without luxury,

Successful but black –hearted,

See everyone with contempt,

God for him is nowhere,

One night, almost in the midnight

Someone knocks his door,

His servants were there but no one opens the door

Oh hell, where are you all morons?

He was shouting, angrily opens the door,

A poor old man was standing alone,

Ahh, what a rubbish, what do you want old man?

I don’t need anything child,

You need to see things right,

Your heart is black and blood is white,

You need to see things right,

What? You want me to hear your rhymes in this midnight?

Mercy on yourself child, God is there want to see you right.

God is nowhere, Get out of my sight,

He closed the door and went inside,

Laid on his bed but sleepless and tired,

Thinking, who was that poor man? What is the “RIGHT”?

Night was over, and sun arise,

He forgets the message he ruined his life

Day by day, night by night, His pride grows

Fame, success and money that all he knows,

Clocks ticking fast, years has been passed

And then,

It was a cold dark night,

When someone knocks the door,

He was drunk and alone,

He opens the door, No one was there,

He talks to himself, ahhh I am so much drunk I guess,

He went inside, lay on a bed, and closed his eyes,

When he hears,

Poor you, you did not mercy on yourself,

He opens his eyes in fear,

Who is here?

Who is here?

You can’t see me but I am near you child,

Something was there like a smoke,

He feels the cold eyes somewhere near

Someone says loud and clear

O child, now you have to come,

Now there is no time,

I am death, this is your time and you need to pay,

Oh no, no please, I will kill you ,who is here? He shouted in terror and fright,

Oh child, God wanted you to see what is right,

Not once, not twice but many times,

He showed you needy people, to help them, Right?

He gave you money and power to ease them, Right?

He kept you healthy and successful all over your life,

He gave you strength and power to make things right.

Not for your own pride!

But your time is over now, and you have to die.

No, Oh no please Mercy, Mercy God!!

I understand now,

I understand now,

I will make things right,

Oh mercy. I don’t want to die now,

Crying, shouting, but no one hear.

The last words

That man say’s was

GOD IS NOW HERE!

 

  I need to share that I write this poem in response to daily prompt :http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/unexpected-guests/ , and This is what i really felt when I read the words ” UNEXPECTED GUESTS” , Please feel the words, and always remain ready for the unexpected guest.

May Allah bless us all , and help us all, ameen.

 

 

 

Words !

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Words, can change your life, they can bring you down or take you heavens up. They can cut you into pieces, and leaving only the broken relation. It is a well-known saying;

“Words can be sharper than a sword.”

There are so many words that cheer me up. I hear these words very frequently.

Okay so below you will find the words – by Person

You are my most sensible daughter __ my father

My daughter is so caring and never lied __ My Mother

I love you; you are my Pride__ My Husband.

Achin Khala you are the best __ Wajeeh & Ali Abbas My nephews

Aaaaaa , Afsheeen __ Marium my niece. J

Let’s go out for lunch / dinner __ My Colleagues.

You bring smile to us __ My Friends.

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Yes, I know this is enough for self-praising, but this is what WordPress asked today. I am helpless; I have to say all good things which make me feel happy and alive.

Okay let’s discuss the WORDS in more detail as I want to share all that I believe and know.

Words straight from heart can totally change the person; kind words can heal the deepest wounds. I have read about Dr. Emoto, who claims that water forms beautiful crystals on freezing point when we use positive words, and with negative energy, ugly and damaged crystals are formed when frozen. He pasted positive and negative words on water containers and after freezing he study the crystal shape through microscope. His research is not accepted by all scientists but the pictures he published in response to his work are so interesting and I don’t disagree completely from his work. The reason why I am not disagreed with his work will be discussed later in the post.

First see the shapes of crystals and Dr. Emoto work.

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Now Why I don’t disagree with Dr.Masaru Emoto is because of my experience. Like in this prompt kind and lovely words make us smile, and give us a positive energy to live life, to go for success and to achieve a better life. On the other hand, if our loved ones use negative words and the arguments get harsh; we just loose our mental strength and enthusiasm to even go for our daily work.

In Islam, reciting the Quranic verses and blew on a water is a very common practice to treat many illness, to get rid of jinn and to break the magical spells, Use of such water in many different problems is permissible in Islam.

The 4 Quls are known as protecting Surahs. Surah Al-Kafiroun and Al-Ikhlas protect from shirk. Surahs Al-Falaq and An-Naas protect from mischief of created things, envy, magic and the whisperings of the shaitaan. If someone recite these 4 quls and blew on water, drink it or sprinkle it in home, This will protect him or his house from many devils and misfortunes.

So, it is easily understood that words can effect on us. Positive words make us a bright and peaceful person and negative words take us near to evil.

 

http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/pick-me-up/

 

 

 

I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud

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I Wandered Lonely As A Cloud

by William Wordsworth (1770 – 1850) ~ A Poem I can’t resist to share here.

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I wandered lonely as a cloud

That floats on high o’er vales and hills,

When all at once I saw a crowd,

A host, of golden daffodils;

Beside the lake, beneath the trees,

Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.

 

Continuous as the stars that shine

And twinkle on the Milky Way,

They stretched in never-ending line

Along the margin of a bay:

Ten thousand saw I at a glance,

Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.

 

The waves beside them danced, but they

Out-did the sparkling leaves in glee;

A poet could not be but gay,

In such a jocund company!

I gazed—and gazed—but little thought

What wealth the show to me had brought:

 

For oft, when on my couch I lie

In vacant or in pensive mood,

They flash upon that inward eye

Which is the bliss of solitude;

And then my heart with pleasure fills,

And dances with the daffodils.

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http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/the-wanderer/

Before I die.

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  1. Perform Hajj and Ziyaraat (In Iran, Iraq and sham) with Parents and husband.
  2. Own my dream house.
  3. To be called as mama.
  4. Give people a reason to keep me in their hearts and prayers.
  5. Give smile on people faces around me.
  6. Have enough money to help needy people around me.

 

Some are also written in another daily prompt linked below.

https://afsheenanjum.wordpress.com/2013/12/28/wish-list/

https://afsheenanjum.wordpress.com/2014/01/01/my-dream/

http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/dust-wind/

Saturday Night

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Saturday night?

Monday to Sunday… Same days and nights! But okay Saturday night is kind of special because my husband get free from work early and we could spend more time together, otherwise my whole week is also rocking Kool.

Though it was not like this always, just before 6 months my Saturday night was like a big lottery, and my reaction was like a biggggggggggggg shout and then calmness, and silence. When I was working I just rest on Saturdays, laying in a bed and watching a movie or some reality show on TV, having some fast food and that’s it. My Saturdays was so short and it was the beautiful time for me in the whole week. Sunday’s were too busy for me and even more hectic than whole week, because I have to handle all the household chores like washing clothes ,ironing , cooking , cleaning etc. etc.

And then I left job …

Life is so free now; really I have nothing to do except routine work, which doesn’t burden me when I do them daily, leaving job is beneficial for me at least in terms of rest and enjoying life a bit more, I am exploring life in more fun way now, reading and writing, art and craft is my favorite activity these days.

My new Saturday night is like, going for outing, watching movie, having special dinner, family gatherings and obviously replying to daily prompt.

May you all have a wonderful Saturday night.

May Allah bless you all and your loved ones. ameen

 

http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/saturday-night/

The Best Garment

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This post is written in response to http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/you-sexy-thing/

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O children of Adam, we have provided you with garments to cover your bodies, as well as for luxury. But the best garment is the garment of righteousness. These are some of God’s signs, that they may take heed. (7:26)

 

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I was Nuts

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My Third Rate Romance was kind of strange addiction which I get when I was a teenager.

I don’t remember exactly how it started but it goes on and on and it becomes a part of my life.

An addiction !

Living without it , was a total black out for me.

I know they (parents) warned me right,

I know it was not good for me, not fit for me at all

But…i couldn’t stopped.

And it started to show what It got finally

Pain, wounds, marks

I was fool to  think I am the one who was cutting it into pieces,

but that was the one who was sucking my blood and drying me out

giving me stains and marks so dark…but i couldn’t stopped.

until the day comes,

when It ate me all,

Dried my body and bring me down

gave me sick bed and showed what it really was.

YES, A BETEL NUT

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I got jaundice due to this habit of eating Betel nut all the day, it really dried me out.

My father then showed me how this Betel nut sucks the liquid so quickly by placing it into a cup of water.

Next day I saw, the Betel nut absorbed the water and swell.

My father said: That’s how it takes your blood also.” ( It was horrifying for me)

That was the day, I left eating this nut and throw away this cutter also.

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http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/third-rate-romance/

I want to Flow like a River

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Forget all the rules

Forget about being published .

Write for yourself and celebrate writing.

~ Melinda Haynes ~

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If my doctor told me I only had six minutes to live, I wouldn’t brood.

I did type a little faster.  ~ Isaac Asimov~

 

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http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/when-will-i-be-loved/

A Smile !

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Have You Never Been Mellow?

After a long day at work or school, what are your favorite ways to wind down and decompress?

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When i was bachelor and living with my parents, the only thing which calms me was my parents smile. I spend hours with them even after a long hectic working day.

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My father use to pick me from factory (Pharmaceutical) where i worked as a quality control manager and i sit with him in his car like a small child who doesn’t know anything in the world, who just see world  through the window and smile. I don’t know how my personality switched instantly from a responsible professional  to a little child when i was with him. ( Still , it happens ).  On the way back  to home we remained quite mostly , but the silence is peaceful and filled with sense of security.

When we reached home, the first thing I used to do was, looking for my mother, and if i cant see her immediately i asked my sisters where is amme ( mother) ?  When i see her i say Aslamoalikum (blessing of Allah on you) first and then used to ask, “What’s in dinner” ? , it continues with having dinner with my Mother hands. (Still when i go to my mother place , i eat by her hands. It is just like a heaven on earth. Sitting near her feet and eating by her hands).

I use to tell all day activities to my parents. From A to Z. (Which my parents miss so much and my in law parents get addicted to this now- i am a story teller 😛 )

…. NOW , i am married and after a long hectic day the only thing which calms me is My husband smile

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It is like a magic and this magic is getting more tricky day after day. 🙂 I am unable to solve the mystery of this smile, but this smile is my peace and strength.

I am proud of my parents and my husband.

MAY ALLAH BLESS THEM ALWAYS, AMEEN

MAY ALLAH BLESS THEM WITH HEALTHY , SUCCESSFUL , RESPECTFUL , LONG LIFE AMEEN.

 

http://dailypost.wordpress.com/dp_prompt/have-you-never-been-mellow/