Archive for the ‘In English’ Category
Islam in non-Muslims eyes
Posted on: July 14, 2009
Islam is one of the world’s great religions. Let me be
explicit about what I, as a historian of Islam who is not
a Muslim, mean by that. Islam has brought comfort
and peace of mind to countless millions of men and
women. It has given dignity and meaning to drab and
impoverished lives. It has taught people of different
races to live in brotherhood and people of different
creeds to live side by side in reasonable tolerance. It
inspired a great civilisation in which others besides
Muslims lived creative and useful lives and which, by
its achievement, enriched the whole world.
Bernard Lewis is one of the worldÊs pre-eminent experts on the
Middle East. The author of dozens of books on the region, he is
currently Professor Emeritus at Princeton University.
Religions
Posted on: July 11, 2009
Religions, the most extraordinary thing have always grabbed my attention.
Religion and how people who believe in God are working tirelessly to release and invite other people to what they believe the only appropriate God’s message for all humankind.
How I am as a Muslim passionate about Islam, and how I have found it the most suitable faith to my soul and love to my heart and system to my life.
How all of which reflect in my attitude towards human beings and how Peoples’ religions make them reciprocate confidently and feel connected to other and become warmer, and how the photographs could pictures amazingly all of that.
http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?pid=2598244&id=660931894&saved#/album.php?aid=104007&id=660931894
The only sober amang drunk friends!
Posted on: July 7, 2009
In a party a friend of mine asked me “What’s your feeling right now as the only sober among ?” I said I am absolutely amusing of seeing all of you happy ,laughing under the influence of the alcoholic drinks.
To the martyr Marwa Ash Sherbiny
Posted on: July 6, 2009
Marwa Ash Sherbiny was an Egyptian women who has killed in Germany in July 2009. not because she was a militant or a terrorist or drag dialer , she has been killed due to her Islam , she was as far as i have hear from knows web site and Egyptian Muslim woman who was wearing the Islam Hijab “a scarf which cover woman’s head”.
Some one who had swearing to her and tolled her off, killed her after she had took him to court and asked for her right as a human being need a bit of respect and not to be racist because of her religion .
sorry , I am really sorry to hear that not only because am I Muslim but because we are all Human successor to one man and one woman have been divided to tribes and countries and nations to know each other and learn from each other and to live in peace love one anther ,
to found out more about Marwa Ash shrbiany click here
A Muslim in friends’ party
Posted on: July 6, 2009
let’s write something, that what i want to do right now. I want to run away from my study I feel so lazy for the time being. So, here it is anther story
yesterday , I went to my English teacher party, She had invited me two or three days ago. Although i didn’t have the mode of going party , off I went.
I went for so many reasons. First, the curiousness , I was curious to see her house , She had told us at the class about her house and her books and DVDs and how she didn’t have neither a bad nor a sofa in both bad and living room. Second, I hadn’t met a lot of my old class mate since I had moved to level seven and becoming officially level seven student after passing an exam.
In order to go to her house I asked her to send message to me with her address, so she did. I loged on the internet by Iphone then wrote down my postcode and her post code, it’s rather long distance between my house at wood green north east to her house in Royal Park in north west, regarding to google map it was 2o,50 kile meter, for me it doesn’t matter as long as I have a bottle of water and my pick tools”no warries”.
But the only problem was that i had to take North Circular Road in order to go off her place, it is a motorway which is not allow to bicycle to run on it, as well as , I was afraid of being cycling over it. However, it was the only viable option to go there.
to be absolutely there was anther option which i took the tube or over ground instead but i wanted to cycle not to go by any other way of transportation.
As a result, I ignored either the personal safety and the government rules. depending on Iphone of using its electronic map having no credit in my phone just about two emergence phone calls
while i was cycling I stopped at Archway to locate my position and to know where was i and how far it was the rest of the distance. after that I cycled over the road until i was so close to the Wembley stadium, for that i thought it was a better idea to check my map. Guess what! Iphone had been frozen and i lost the direction. Although i had now no map , I stayed calm down in order to remember precisely where was her house.
Despite All my attempts to calm dawn myself, I didn’t remember the exact address.
to be completed …………..
thank you
It’s a matter of choice.
Posted on: July 5, 2009
How many times we want to say something to someone we love or hate and we don’t utter any word to express what we are bottling up.
I reckon a good few times to do so, we battle up a fair few things at work at home and during our life time and even with people to whom believe that we love, leaving a bitter experience .
Is it our choice to do so, or how we grow up or how is life all about , to be honest I don’t know , I am just try to figure out. Why do I leave myself bottling up and don’t not speak up? there are an epic proportions of factors lead us to bottle up and not to speak out.
Such as politeness one of the mean factory makes be bottle up instead of say what is inside. I have been told while I was a little when an elder took to you , you must say yes “What!” yeah this is our culture the obeying of the elder and believe them whoever, they are.
I have been told as well, at school to be good You should remain in your desk do not make a move and do not outcome any sound.
it’s not complete yet
Father and son
Posted on: July 5, 2009
Father
Its not time to make a change,
Just relax, take it easy.
Youre still young, thats your fault,
Theres so much you have to know.
Find a girl, settle down,
If you want you can marry.
Look at me, I am old, but Im happy.
I was once like you are now, and I know that its not easy,
To be calm when youve found something going on.
But take your time, think a lot,
Why, think of everything youve got.
For you will still be here tomorrow, but your dreams may not.
Son
How can I try to explain, when I do he turns away again.
Its always been the same, same old story.
From the moment I could talk I was ordered to listen.
Now theres a way and I know that I have to go away.
I know I have to go.
Father
Its not time to make a change,
Just sit down, take it slowly.
Youre still young, thats your fault,
Theres so much you have to go through.
Find a girl, settle down,
If you want you can marry.
Look at me, I am old, but Im happy.
(son– away away away, I know I have to
Make this decision alone – no)
Son
All the times that I cried, keeping all the things I knew inside,
Its hard, but its harder to ignore it.
If they were right, Id agree, but its them you know not me.
Now theres a way and I know that I have to go away.
I know I have to go.
(father– stay stay stay, why must you go and
Make this decision alone? )
The Egyptian organization for human’s right is one of the most well known human right advocacy in Egypt , it issues a human rights report annually , one in Arabic and the other in English. As far as I know it’s summery of the Arabic one, also it prints out a good few numbers of books as well as , it gives traning to youngsters and students in addition to lawyers to promote and raise awareness of human rights and plotical rights i was abselutely pleased working with them as an IT for about a year, It was a great time to work with such people who are in constant struggle to bring back human rights on track , in favour of reform they scarifies substantial amount of things and the put their bodies on fire. They have an infinite patience to investigate the truth with an endless supply of optimism about a better future for all Egyptian civilians , Although they work hard to unveil what has been hidden by the regime , they do not take any money form public. They also accept volunteers to work in translation and international department to help issuing the English version from their reports and publishing. If you are passionate about human rights and would like to have a high rank of experience certification so this what are you look for.
Woman’s rights
Posted on: July 4, 2009
To build up a strong society you have to raise up a strong woman. This what my father would told me and he himself has practice it when he had 5 of his 7 kids are girls.he gave them the father’s kindness and taught them he to face the world and how to stand up and say the truth and how to be strong and confident.Although we raised up in an Islamic community where regarding to Islamic principles we must respect women, most people busy to think about.However My dad never forget 3 of his daughters are working in woman’s right to raise awareness of women political and human and financial needs.
I very proud of my dad’s work and I hope he is in rest of the paradise where as Muslims believe that people who make good deeds in their life they will gain a good place there.and I reckon he do as far as possible to secure and feed us and despite the fact that we were a poor Egyptian lower middle class family , he has found the time to take care of all of us teach us loads of things about everything , Islam , Human rights , Human dignity ,the value of work no matter what kind of work whether office work sitting under air condition wearing a smart suit or working into mine you dig and sweating beneath the ground.
He taught us to be thankful for Gad he gives us all this graces. As well as for people to whom are always support us and praise us to do the best.
Sorry for going out of the main idea but I had to because this man deserve that not only because he is my father and I am his ancestor but because he really scarified a lot more for us.
I am not exited anymore.
Posted on: July 3, 2009
well, I wrote a poem to my little sister back to 21 of march. “of course it was in Arabic my mother tongue” during my long writing into blogs whether it was here in L7amwedam which is mean in Arabic sensitive human being or Aiam at blogspot which means in Arabic as well, the life or day to day life.
to go straight to the point , I have received a few number of comments “mostly from the closest friends said something to praise me to keep writing” in comparison with the sheer number of posts I had posted.However, I have received a comment. Just one comment in that poem I was so exited someone made an effort to write a comment for me or for my poem. no matter how bad or good it was, But at list someone found the courage to say something about what i had written. so very quickly as child found the lolly-pop car I went to the comments page to read “Finlay i have a comment neither form my closest friends nor from my family” once my eyes went through the comment I had a sadden shook!! O, oh “why man? Chin up man don’t be silly” that exactly what I have said to myself “Chin up!” to praise myself . It was a generating comment from an Asian porno site. which left me utterly anxious not only because of it was a generating comment but also because of the porno site itself I hat everything may put down the position of the women and there is no more devastating in my point of view to put women down then the sex and everything related to it.
I feel sorry for all whom had enforced to be worked in this field. Sorry for all, I am not exited anymore.
لحم ودم 