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Selam kardes, Kemalistlerin yaridan fazlasi atatürkün posterlerini kullaniyorlar "Avatar" olarak. Kemalistlere karsi Said Nursinin Avatarini kullanmamiz lazim, benim önerim, senin gibi, benim gibi, Zulkarneyn gibi, Ovarel gibi, arkadaslar Avatarlarini Said Nursi yapsinki, görsünler küffara karsi gücü.

Bro
How do I change my nickname?
Thanx

bir sekilde seninde ulkeme ve insanima hizmet ettigine inaniyorum! nasil? sorusunun cevabini bulmak sana dusen bolum! ama gercekten senin de faydan olduguna inaniyorum! neyse saglicakla kal! kardes! kendi insanindan dusmanlar yaratma insanlari ayirma! cogu zaman gercekten internet ortaminda kendini kaybediyorsun! yani tartistigin kendi insanin! yasin dogru ise beni anlarsin! 1980 baska bisey demeyecegim! bir sekilde kendi tarzimda "kendimin ve senin" aynasi olmaya calistim! Durum bu..... ve umarim kabul edersinki pek hos degil!!!

Selam kardes, tesekkürler arkadaslik teklifi icin. Selametle kal, hayirli aksamlar

Birader takma kafana her söyleneni. Anlayan var anlamayan. Herkezi adam edemesin.

Rahmetli dedemin bir sözü vardı: akıl hayvanda da var ınsanda fikir olmalı derdi rahmetli.

Yok olanı var etmek Allah'a mahsustur. Boşa kürek çekme.

Thanks ! We have a couple of things here named after Mr.Ataturk too ! The block a little next to the left of mine is called Ataturk Block.

Hey Bro ! Can I ask you to take the time out to watch the movie 'Jinnah'. Its a biographical account of the Founder of Pakistan and the Pakistani Movement. I found it uploaded here on Youtube : http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e13IGsw0wGw

I'd be much obliged should you decide to watch it !

(-Continued)

You have seen the heights of the power of the
river’s current;
Now see how the agitated wave forms a
chain.
The dream which Islam saw of general
freedom—
Oh Muslim, see the interpretation of that
dream.
Its own bed of ashes is the means of existence
for the salamander;
See this old world dies and is born again.
Open your eyes and look at the mirror of my
words;
See the disgrace of scheming before fate.
You are a Muslim; fill your breast with desire;
At every time keep before your eyes the
words My promise is never broken.

I apologize if I've over done it a bit, but its always a pleasure to see someone like minded who also hopes that we Muslims, we Mustafavis (Followers of Mustafa (Our Prophet)) will transcend these differences and usher in an age for the Ummah that is better than anything our ancestors could have imagined.

Salam, May Allah give you a long and happy life. Amen.

(-Continued)

Polity and dominion are only a fruit of the
protection of the Shrine.
May the Muslims unite in watching over the
Shrine,
From the banks of the Nile to the deserts of
Kashghar.
Whoever practises discrimination of colour
and blood will be erased,
Whether he be a tent‐dwelling Turk or an
Arab of noble family!
If race takes precedence over the religion of
the Muslim,
You have flown from the world like the dust
of the highway.
So that the foundation of the Caliphate may
be once again firm in the world,
Search for and bring from somewhere the
heart and spirit of your ancestors.
Ah you who cannot distinguish the hidden
from the revealed, become aware!
You, caught up in Abu Bakr and Ali, become
aware!
Lamentation was necessary, but now that is
over.
Now control your heart a little and see the
effect of the lament.

(-Continued)

The blood of the Muslim has become cheap as
water;
And you are fretting because your heart does
not know the secret.
Said Rumi: Before they can repopulate any
ancient ruin, do you not know that first of all
they must destroy the foundation?
The country slipped from its hands, and the eyes of
the community were opened;
God has blessed you with sight; look forward,
my negligent one!
Defeat is better than begging for balm;
Wingless ant! Do not bring your request
before Solomon.
The cohesion of the Radiant Community is
the salvation of the East,
But the people of Asia are so far ignorant of
this principle.
Again abandon politics and enter the
ramparts of the faith;

You have no idea how happy it makes me listen to that. If you will indulge me for more poem, I think its a good summation of what has happened and what must happen :

The World of Islam
Why do you tell me the story of the Arab and
the Turk?
Nothing of the burning and making of the
Muslims is hidden from me.
The sons of the Trinity have taken away the
heritage of Khalil;
The sand of Hijaz has been made into the
foundation stone of the Church!
The red‐capped one has been dishonoured in
the world;
Those who were pride from head to foot,
today are compelled to submission.
Persia is buying from the vintners of the West
that heady wine
Whose heat is enough to melt the jar.
By the wisdom of the West the state of the
Community has become thus:
As scissors cut gold into tiny pieces.

(-Continued)

(-Continued)

Your arm is enforced with the strength of the
Divine Unity
You are the followers of Mustafa, your
country is Islam
You should show the old panorama to the
world
O Mustafaa’s follower! You should destroy
this idol
The limitation to country results in
destruction
Live like the fish in the ocean free from
country
Renouncing the country is the way of the
God’s Beloved
You should also testify to the Prophethood’s
Truth by similar action
In political parlance country is something
different
In Prophet’s command country is something
different
The antagonism among world’s nations is
created by this alone
Subjugation as the goal of commerce is
created by this alone
Politics have become bereft of sincerity is by
this alone
The destruction of the home of the weak is by
this alone
God’s creation is unjustly divided among
nations by it
The Islamic concept of nationality is uprooted
by it

In the same book of Iqbal from which the poem is taken from ( Bang-i-dara - Call of the Marching Bell - An awakening ), Iqbal has written another poem 'Nationalims/Patriotism as a Political Concept', in which he says about nationalism based around a piece of land, ethnicity or language as a new Haram (Kabbah) constructed by the Muslims and this will leave the Ummah more fragmented that it has ever been. He goes on saying :
PATRIOTISM
As a Political Concept
In this age the wine, the cup, even Jam is
different
The cup‐bearer started different ways of grace
and tyranny
The Muslim also constructed a different
harem of his own
The Azar of civilization made different idols
of his own
Country, is the biggest among these new
gods!
What is its shirt is the shroud of Din
This idol which is the product of the new
civilization
Is the plunderer of the structure of the Holy
Prophet’s Din
(-Continued)

Indeed my friend, that excerpt is taken from his poem : Islamic Cities. In that same poem he goes onto to say : If the Muslim Nationalism is restricted to a place - Neither India, nor Syria, nor Persia is its base - Ah Yathrib (Medina) you are the Muslim's homeland and his shelter - You are the focal point of the rays of his inner feelings - As long as you exist, we will also flourish in the world - You are the morning of this garden, we are the dew's pearls.

Salam, I was moved to see the videos that you had posted. This curse of ethnicity or language based nationalism destroyed the Muslims from within. Inshallah, may we rise again. Iqbal, the poet of the East, as we call him used to compare this kind of nationalism with idolatry where the nation becomes another idol by superseding our collective identity as Muslims.