Tuesday, August 21, 2012

'Nafs' The Vices Within...


My father and I worked quite closely on a book he got published on the first death anniversary of my mum. The book was about his journey through life with his life partner. It show cased his personal and professional experiences.

While going over his notes, I came across an extract that he had high-lighted planning to submit it as the Spine of the book. It was a short evaluation of self and carried his simple philosophy of life.

“Now I am 66 plus. I have retired and have all the time to reflect. Somehow Allah gave me success in all that I handled in life. I am a person of average intellect. But I feel that something inside me helps me in taking correct decisions. I wonder how He is so kind to me. I’m not regular in my Salah. In fact, with the exception of Ramadan, when I fast regularly and offer Salah five times a day, generally I offer prayers mostly when I am going through tough times in life. Along with this obvious weakness when I analyse my personality I find few points within myself which make me humble. I have never told a lie and have always expressed my candid opinion without having any fears. Whatever I do, my intentions are very clear. There is never a political angle to it. Another thing which disturbs me most is the condition of helplessness in a person. In that situation I must help. Perhaps these traits have given me a sense of high self-esteem, self-confidence and personal reassurance. I like myself!”

The book got published and was shared with family and friends. I had my own personal copy that I often read to feel a sense of pride.

For me, my father has been a great mentor. I look up to him to understand this world. This small extract encompasses his entire comprehension of life.

The lesson of success does not depend on your high intellect. The intellect is really the ability to handle life. It is the acknowledgement of an inner voice that guides you towards framing correct decisions. Honouring the conscience that almost never fails to lead you towards success. It is this conscience that protects you from failure.

Success is an understanding of one’s weaknesses. It comes through self-accountability and reflection. The acceptance of being incomplete or imperfect. The realization of better examples around to learn from. It somehow evolves through our need to look beyond ourselves and lies in the belief of a master plan for our survival.

Clearly, performing all the rituals attached to Huqooq Allah would bring us peace within. But Allah tends to answer the heart’s wishes and desires despite the irregularity and lack of commitment from our side. That is His Mercy. He knows His creation best. In difficult times, it is His Mercy that we seek and the Salah that connects or creates that focus, is again a symbol of strong reliance on the possibility of change or betterment. Success is really creating more focus and dialogue with our Creator exhibiting gratitude for His blessings despite our shortcomings. It is personal and requires self-realization.

A lot of pride is achieved through Huqooq-ul-Ibad. The truth is that fulfilling our duties towards our fellow beings might earn us the apology for being careless regarding our Huqooq Allah and win us His Kindness.

So what is it that helps us maintain a humane relationship with our fellow beings? What guides all our actions and helps contradict the “Nafs” that so often destroys our sense of morality and mental wellness.

The ‘Nafs’ awakens us to the presence of false pride, greed, envy, lust, back biting, stinginess and malice in us. We all possess these vices. Those who refuse to do so enter the most despised level of hypocrisy which defuses every possibility of a Humanitarian existence.

It is our false pride that stops us from accepting the diversity in people. The different languages, religions and customs. It is placing ourselves on the highest pedestal unable to bend or reach out. We refuse to listen to others and frame quick opinions assuming our supreme intellect. Injustice becomes a way of life and like fools we believe in winning the book for its title not really understanding the story.

It is our greed that pushes us to steal, grab and hide worldly possessions. We become envious of those who possess more than us and pray for their destruction. Revenge and Malice consume our senses. We plot and scheme through the night behind closed doors and smile at the indiscretion.

Modesty is lost in self-absorbed philosophies and self-proclaimed liberty leads to lust and erosion of boundaries.
We look at our deteriorating society and turn around to comment immediately, “Shaitaan or Satan has taken over us! We have distanced ourselves from Huqooq Allah. This is all because of our poor faith and loyalty to Deen.”

Very few hold the ability to identify and acknowledge the presence of Nafs which clearly is the Satan that resides within all of us. That compels us to adopt hypocrisy as a way of life. And so we watch Minority Killings feeling the majority power, interpret Blasphemy laws as justifiable, witness Sectarian discrimination holding political knowledge of the scam and raise our voices to Child abuse mistreating servants at home. And so, without much practical contribution to bring about change or support human rights, we lead dual lives.

The formula to control the Nafs is really quite simple. However, it requires patience, practice and tolerance. Truly the ‘Conscience’ needs to be viewed as Supreme here. Speak the truth with courage, abandon false pride and hold onto humility and modesty, let there be no malice in your heart for others accepting them as an equally blessed creation of Allah. Keep away from exploitation of the poor and help them out as much as you can.

To error is human. Surely accountability is a necessity to run a civilized society. However, much can be accomplished through self-analysis and the willingness to learn from others. I am incomplete. I lack perfection. That is the spirit to build upon.

I lie down every night asking myself many questions. Often, I sleep with peace. There are nights when I fail to like myself.  Thankfully, the prayer mat awaits that dialogue which gives me exclusive peace and hope.

My Salah places me in front of my Creator Who questions me for holding my vigilance on the Huqooq-ul-Ibad. It is at such times that I give way to my conscience which always leads me to success, a high self-esteem and personal reassurance. It is always important to like yourself! And thankfully, it is possible even with an average intellect!
  




Tuesday, August 14, 2012

Ye Hey Kahani Us Ghar Ki

Ye hey kahani us ghar ki
Jis ghar main hum tum rehtey hain
Woh kutba jiskey seeney pe
Hum Pakistani likhtey hain

Phir ghar ke andar daakhil hon
To sabzey ki bohchaar hey
Jab mausam-e-khizaan ho to
Gherey howey kohsaar hain

Khiltee howi se khwahishon ke
Phool beshumaar hain
Mehnat ki kiyariyon main yun
Rangeen sabzazaar hain

Roshan hain iskey raastey
Kuch mushkilon ki dhool hey
Mausam ki sakhtiyaan hain kuch
Aur kuch nazar ki bhool hey

Hey gehwaara ye khushiyon ka
Yahan sab apney se lugtey hain
Jo door hain iski khushboo se
Woh yaad issi ko kartey hain

Is ghar main rehney walon ki
Apni apni pehchaan hey
Apney hain inkey faisley
Aur apni hi uraan hey

Iskey samundaron main hey
Woh soch ki gehraiyaan
Woh aqal ki maujein sabhi
Woh Fikr ki tanhaiyaan

Ye chutt hamaree chaoon hey
Muskun hey ye sakoon ka
Milta hey har lamha wahin
Ye ashiyaan yaqeen ka

Ismey hunar, ismey kamal
Iska har ik fard be-misaal
Duniya main roshan naam ho
Azmat teri pehchaan ho

Ab unki bhi to baat karo
Jo roz sawerey uthtey hain
Andher gharondey ki chutt par
Umeed ke taarey buntey hain

Mitti se jinko pyaar hey
Jo yaad main iski ghultey hain
Tum unki bhi to baat karo
Jo sirf watan pe murtey hain

Nakaam hoi jinki tadbeer
Jo qismaton se lartey hain
Tum unki bhi to baat karo
Jo kohshishon se burhtey hain

Ye hey kahani us ghar ki
Jis ghar main hum tum rehtey hain
Woh kutba jiskey seeney pe
Hum Pakistani likhtey hain







Monday, August 6, 2012

#StopKillingMuslimsInBurma (In The Name Of Religion)


“You shouldn’t divide the world by using the Muslim slogan,” was the response of an unidentifiable Tweeter on observing a trend I was following on the slaughter of Muslims in Burma.

There was some dialogue whereby he/she tried to help me understand the need to hold strong value for life whether Muslim or not. The reservation was related to religion being used as a dangerous tool to create a divide in the world.

In any argument, I like to follow the common sense and what appeals to reason or reality. I seldom engage religion as a means to convince or rationalize my side of the story. This does not go on to suggest that my faith is lacking in any manner, but just the simple belief that a clean conscience is the best learning achieved out of any religious scripture.

Religion is an integral fact of life for believers who tend to go by it logically and at times quite emotionally. Either ways, it gives them the inner peace to follow a code of conduct and gather a sense of achievement.

Going back around 3 decades, I don’t remember any religious discussions or strong Muslim debates in my home or around the world. There was news on Palestine which held strong focus or Kashmir which was more of a political issue with India. Off and on I would hear of the Indian Army atrocities against the Muslim population there and the horrendous crimes being committed despite UN intervention. The UN appeared as ineffective then as it appears today with an ever intensified need to play a powerful role in the World Peace Process.

9/11 shook the entire world and quite definitely divided the world in the name of religion. Much controversy followed regarding the involvement of the US Government in playing the Master mind in this dirty game. While the centre stage was set up for the ‘Muslim Terrorist’, much was to be achieved in the years to follow by the puppeteers who successfully created much hatred between all communities keeping alive the Muslim focus.

Afghanistan was bombarded. Iraq was invaded in the name of being a Nuclear Terror. The entire infrastructure was brought to the ground. A running country was chased to a complete full stop. Till date Drone attacks remain controversial in their purpose, killing innumerable innocent civilians in Pakistan.

Even though, all the above moves are purely Political in nature, they are enforced with the ugliest label ever, “War on Terror”!

Whether it is Afghanis, Iraqis, Libyans, Syrians, Pakistanis or Palestinians for that matter, is it just co-incidental that they happen to be Muslims and are somehow at the receiving end of this pitiful war?

My grandma once told me that no matter how much love you give to your pet, if cornered, it will pounce on you to bite you off. I understood her at the age of 10 and the philosophy is actually quite simple. However, greed blinds those who seldom realize that creating a monster could be self-destructive! Osama Bin Laden was an American Product that back fired. The aftermath was the perfect minefield to strike gold!

The sad reality lies in all Political Heads using the Religion Card to score in their areas of interest including the Islamic States.

The only losers in this War on Terror have been the innocent people who neither invited nor voted for the bombardment and destruction. For those whose family members were killed, raped or whose bodies were dismembered the so called progress or democracy of the country holds no meaning. To them, it was the British soldier whose bullet took their 4 year old son’s life or the American Drone that burnt the entire family while they hid in their humble four wall shelter. They do not envision them as saviours or friends. Some of them will never forget the inflicted pain and wait for their turn to get back.

When the screams become louder, it is a moment to stop and think. Injustice induces anger, pain and revengeful spirits. When human life loses worth and comes down to becoming a news statistic, it is time to raise your voice and acknowledge the presence of strong grief.

The American leaders articulate their doubts and concerns to the Asian states on safeguarding their Nuclear Bomb programmes having used the much more damaging and catastrophic explosion in the name of religion.

I value every single creation of Allah. Muslim or not. But just because I raise my voice for the Muslims being butchered in Burma does not and should not label me as a fundamentalist. Would I raise my voice against any such sectarian brutality other than Muslim, the answer is Yes.

I would conclude my article with the thought that Religion is a reality in this world and those in power often manipulate its energy to their own advantage. It is important to acknowledge the mindless slaughtering of the innocent Burmese men, women and children. Not because they are Muslim, but because they are being killed in the name of Religion.

I feel no shame in declaring that I am a Muslim. I stand for peace. I believe in the sanctity of all religions and their followers. I shall raise my voice in solidarity with the victims of such brutal crimes committed in the name of Religion. Therefore:  #StopKillingMuslimsInBurma