Saturday, January 30, 2010

Osho Whirling Dance

Sufi Dance - Sema

Sufi Poet Attar


BRIEF BIOGRAPHY OF PROPHET MUHAMMAD, peace be upon him







The Messenger of Allah, pbh, was born in 570 A.D in Arabia.  There were only three major owns in Arabia in those days.  They were Makkah, Taif, and Yethrib. Muhammad, pbh, was born at Makkah.  In those days Makkah was an imprtant town because it was at the junction of many trading routs.  It was famous as the home of Kabah where people used to come from far off places to worship.  The original Kabah was built by Prophet Ibrahim, pbh, and his son, Prophet Ismail, pbh.



His mother's name was Aminah bint Wahb.  His father's name was Abdullah who had died two months before his death.  Abdullah' father was Abd al-Muthalib.  He was the head of the Quraysh tribe, guardian of Kabah and the protector of the pilgrims who visited this holy place.  He was respected by all.  He was happy at the birth of his grandson and gave the name of Muhammad to the baby.  Muhammad in  Arabic means 'one who is worthy of praise'.








Jubair bin Mutim, may Allah be pleased with him, narrates that the Messenger of Allah, pbh, said:


 "I have five names: I am Muhammad and Ahmad; I am al-Mahi, through whom Allah will eliminate al-kufr; I am al-Hashir, who will be the first to be resurrected, and I am also al-Aqib, (i.e. there will be no Prophet after me).  Abu Musa Abdullah bin Qais narrates that the Messenger of Allah, pbh, said, " I am Muhammad; I am Ahmad; I am al-Muqaffi (the last in succession), and I am the Prophet of repentance and the Prophet of mercy." 



On  another occasion, the Prophet, pbh, said:  "And I am the Prophet of al-Malhamah."  'al-Malhamah' means 'fighting' in Arabic.  Jabir, may Allah be pleased with him, narrates that the Messenger of Allah, pbh, said: "I am Mohammad and Ahmad; I am al-Hashir (first to be resurrected), I am al-Mahi, through whom Allah will eliminate kufr.  On the Day of Judgement, the banner of praise will be with me, and I will be the leader of the Messengers, and their intercessors."



  Allah says about the Prophet, pbh, in His Book, "Bringer of good news and warning".  (al-Baqra 2:119) 



Again Allah calls him: " Merciful and full of pity".  (al-Tawbah 9:128)  And Allah calls him: "A mercy to the world". (al-Anbiya 21:107)



WET NURSING



It was an Arab custom in those days that mothers would give their babies to suckling mothers.  These suckiling mothers would carry the babies to their desert home and suckle the babies for a certain amount of money.  Aminah gave the little baby Muhammad to a wet-nurse Halimah.  The baby grew up well in the desert with Halimah and her family.  When the child was three years, Halimah brought him to his mother.



 When the child was six, his  mother, Aminah took him to Yethrib so that the child could meet his uncles there.  The child enjoyed the journey.  In Yethrib, he enjoyed his stay there.  He learned to swim in the company of his cousins.  On the journey back to Makkah,  his mother fell ill.  Her servant maid, Barakah was with them.  She nursed the ailing mother, but after a few days, she died on the way.  Now  the boy was under the protection of the loving care of his grandfather Abd al-Muttalib.    After two years, his grandfather died.  After his death, his uncle Abu, Talib adopted his nephew.



As a boy he used to take care of the sheep of Abu Talib.  When he was a boy of twlve years,  Abu Talib took him on a journey to Busra, in Syria.  There a monk, Bahira saw the young Muhammad, pbh, and recognized the signs of Prohethood.  The monk asked Abu Talib to return with he boy to al-Aqabah, so that the Jews might not do him any harm.  Immediately, Abu Talib made arrangements to send the boy back to Makkah under the protection of his servants.



MARRIAGE TO KHADIJAH



Muhammad's experience of trading and his reputation of excellent manners brought him to the attention of Khadijah.  She was a beautiful nd wealthy widow.  She belonged to the family of merchants and she herself had her business.  Khadihjah offered her goods to Muhammad to take them to Syria for trading.  The trade trip to Syria was very successful and he brought good profit to Khadijah.  She was very happy about the new business partner.  Her servant, Maysarah, who accompanied Muhammad, pbh, to Syria also gave good report of his honesty in trading, and his excellent behaviour towards others.  Khadijah was very impressed and she wanted to marry him.  She conveyed her intention through her friend, Nufaysah.  Muhammad, pbh, consulted his uncle and other family members.  All happily agreed to this marriage. 



HILF AL-FUDUL



One day a trader brought goods to Makkah to sell.  But some wicked people of Makkah stole his goods.  The helpless trader called for help, but nobody came forward to help him.  He wrote a poem about what the people of Makkah did to him.  He recited the poem  loudly at the marketplace to attract the attention of the people.  One of Muhammad's uncles, Zubayr heard this painful poem and felt ashamed.



Zubayr called a meeting of the elders of the town.  This meeting discussed how helpless people face problems in that holy town of Makkah.  The people formed an organisation to protect the helpless people.  This organization was called 'Hilf al-Fudul'.  Muhammad was an enthusiastic member of this organization.  The members of Hilf al-Fudul took a pledge that they would come to the protection of all those people who were weak, even if they are  from outside of Makkah.



Many years later, Muhammad, pbh, still  considered this organization to be an important organization.  He said, "I am not prepared to break my pledge, even against a herd of camels.  If somebody should come to me even today, I would hurry to help him by virtue of that pledge."



His love for justice, his quick understanding of problems, and his real interest in his fellow beings made him a leader of people.  People came to rely on him and his honesty.  Often people would come to him with their disputes to settle them.  He became famous among the people as 'al-Sadiq' .







BLACK STONE DISPUTE







In 605 A.D the draperies of the Kabah caught fire.  In this fire accident the structure of Kabah was also damaged.  They decided to reconstruct it.  Each person contributed according to his capacity.  Muhammad also participated in this reconstruction.  He used to carry stones on his shoulder.  One day there was a dispute among the people as who should refix the black stone to its place.  Somebody suggested that the matter be left to Providence.  They all agreed to accept the suggestion of the person who would enter there at that time.  It so happened Muhammad just then entered to work there as usual.  They all cried in one voice, "al-Sadiq has come".  He listened to them and understand their problem.  It was the problem of their ego.  He asked them to bring a sheet of cloth.  He spread the sheet on the ground and placed the black stone on the sheet.  He asked all the leaders of the tribes to hold the corners of this sheet and take it to the wall.   They brought it to the wall.   He took the stone and placed it on its place.  Everybody was happy that the problem was solved so easily.  At that time,Muhammad, pbh, was thirty-five years old.

CAVE OF HIRA

After his marriage to Khadijah, he lived a comfortable life of a wealthy merchant.  But soon he gave up all and often went to spend most of his time in the Cave of Hira. This Cave is about three miles from Makkah.  He would stay alone in that cave as long as the food and water lasted.  Often he used to go there and spend his time in prayer and meditation.  Muhammad, pbh, as forty years old in 610 A.D.  It was the month of Ramadan.  As usual, he was sitting alone in the Cave of Hira.  Archangel Jibril appeared before Muhammad, pbh, in human form.  Jibril commanded him, "Read!".   "I cannot read," replied Muhammad, pbh.  The angel held Muhammad, pbh, tightly by the shoulders and shook him.  And then Jibril taught him:
                                                                                                                                       Read, in the name of your Lord who
                                                                                                                                        created, created you from a clot.  Read.
                                                                                                                                         And your Lord is the Most Generous Who
                                                                                                                                         taught by the pen, taught man what he did
                                                                                                                                          he did not know.
These are the first verses Allah revealed to Muhammad, pbh, through Jibril.   This new experience not only surprised him but confused him.  He was feeling as if he was abut to fall sick.  He rushed back to the comfort of home.  He narrated what happened  to him in the Cave of Hira.  Khadijah comforted him.  She assured him that his Lord would not harm him.  She took him to her cousin, Waraqah.  He was a man of knowledge.  He assured Muhammad, pbh, the revelation was from the same source the Prophet Musa, pbh, had his message.  It was from the same source the Prophet Isa, pbh, had his message.  

Muhammad, pbh, realized Allah not only gave him guidance but chose him as His Messenger.  He continued to receive the message of Allah  for twenty three years.


 



 



 



 



 



 





Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Allama Iqbal - Nawai Waqhth - Farsi Kalam

Sadeq Neshanas : Hai dekhnay ki cheez.... Iqbal

Baal-e-Jibreel by Allama Iqbal

Naath by Allama Iqbal

Ramooz-e-Beqhudi - Farsi Kalam of Iqbal

Tahir Ali & Mahir Ali : Farsi Naath

Zia Mohyeddin : Na saleeqha mujh may kaleem ka..

Salamat Ali : Ilm kay haath khaali hai niyaam......

Hamid Ali Khan : from Baalay Jibreel

Raziuddin Qhawal : Farsi kalam of Iqbal

Tere ishq nachaiya.......with sufi dance

Iqbal's Farsi Kalam sung in tody's style

Mohammed Alo Shehekli : Meray humsafar tujhay...

Mohammed Ali Shehki : Ghazal by Ibne Insha

Saleem Raza : Aapki haseen nazar.......

Salem Reza : Jane Baharan

Sheik : Perishan ho kay meri khak......

Monday, January 4, 2010

Nayyara Noor : A nazm by Faiz

Nayyara Noor : Aaj bazaar mey pabajolaan chalo

Nayyara Noor : Baandh kanganwa........

Nayyara Noor : Panchi baanwara chand sey.....

Nayyara Noor : Taktha hai teri soorath....

Nayyara Noor : Tum meray paas raho.....

Nayyara Noor : Mujhay apnay zabth pay naaz........

Nayyara Noor : Kabhi hum khoobsoorath thay.....

Nayyara Noor : Hum kay tehrain ajnabi.....

Nayyara Noor : Chalo oos ko parkakhein...

Nayyara Noor : Tum eray pass raho........

Nayyara Noor : Taktha hai teri soorath.........

Nayyara Noor : Phir sawan ruth ki pawan chali....

Nayyara Noor : Kabhi hum khoobsoorath thay....

Nayyara Noor : Root-tah hon tho kaisay .........

Nayyara Noor : Tuu ne buthe harjaee......

Begum Akhtar : Ghir kar aaey badria raama...

Begum Akhtar : Hamaar kahi mano rajaji.....

Begum Akhtar : Deewan banana hai tho ......

Begum Akhtar : Ab chalakthay huway saaghar.....

Begum Akhtar : Iss shaan sey wo aaj.....

Begum Akhtar :

Begum Akhtar : Chala ho pardesia........

Begum Akhtar : Matkar preet , hum pachtaaey

Begum Akhtar : Ab kahan aaraam tujh bin....

Kumud Diwan : Iss ishq kay hathon se........

Begum Akhtar : Iss ishq kay hathon sey...........

Begum Akhtar : Abhi joshe baharan dekhna hai

Sunday, January 3, 2010

Amanat Ali : Yaar ko meinay mujhay yaar nay......

Asad Amanat Ali : Yaar ko meinay mujhay yaar......

Asad & Hamid : Piya dekhan ko tersain ..... Part 1

Asad Amanat Ali : Daayam pada hua teray ........

Asad Amanat Ali : Ghar wapas jab aao gay....

Asad Amanat Ali

Asad Amanat Ali : Ghum ki baarish nay bhi......

Mansoor Ali Malangi : Nazar padi tho chup gayee..

Sher Ali Meher Ali : Nighaen churakar ke o jaane..

Hamid Ali : Qharya jaan mey koyee phool.......

Hamid Ali : Mohabbat mey koyee hamdam nahi

Begum Akhtar : Shaam-e-firaqh ab na pooch.....

Begum Akhtar : Kaisey yeh dhoom machaee ray

Begum Akhtar : Unki berukhi mey bhi......

Begum Akhtar : Aaey kcu abr kuch sharab aaey

Begum Akhtar : Soon tho sahi jahan mein hai ......

Begum Akhtar : Dubduba aayeen wo ankhein....

Begum Akhtar : Aankho sey door subh ke - Part 2

Begum Akhtar : Aankho sey door subh ke - Part 1

Begum Akhtar : Dil aur wo bhi toota hua dil

Begum Akhtar : Zindagi kuch bhi nahi.....

Begum Akhtar : Kahoon kaasi sharam ki hai baath

Begum Akhtar : Naa jaa balam perdais - Thumri

Begum Akhtar : Sur mey sauda bhi nahi

Begum Akhtar : Saqhiya khali na chod meray.....

Begum Akhtar : Door hai mazil rahein mushkil......

Begum Akhtar : Kushi ney mujhko thukraya....

Begum Akhtar : Khush hoon ke mera husne talab...

Saturday, January 2, 2010

Begum Akhtar : Daayam pada hua teray dar par..

Begum Akhtar : Aah ko chahiey ek umr asr.....

Begum Akhtar : Rahay aashiqhi kay maaray...

Begum Akhtar : Rasm-e-ulfath sikha gay koee

Begum Akhtar : Kuch tho duniya ki inayaath ney.....

Begum Akhtar : Bazm sey oonki hum kiya laaey

Begum Akhtar : Ab tho yehi hai dil say duwain

Begum Akhtar : Dekhay bina na chayn Part - 2

Begum Akhtar : Dekhay bina na chayn Part - 1

Begum Akhtar : Dono jahan teri muhabbath mey.....

Begum Akhtar : Pat raakho na raakho....

Begum Akhtar : Sowath nindiya jagai....

Begum Akhtar : Woh dil mey hain magar dil ki.......

Begum Akhtar : Kesariya angya rang daaro.....

Begum Akhtar : Hamaar kahi mano rajaji...

Begum Akhtar : Aaye balam karam oray jaagay...

Begum Akhtar : Ek bekasi hai hijr ki....

Begum Akhtar : Jaaney sakoon aa bhi ja

Begum Akhtar : Dil ki lagi ko aur barka rahein aap

Begum Akhtar : Jahan ban ban kay ek ek aas...

Begum Akhtar : Cha rahee kaali ghata........

Begum Akhtar : Har sitam har jafa gawara hai

Begum Akhtar : Oonki berukhi mey bhi.......

Begum Akhtar : Shaam-e-firaqh ab na pooch.....

Begum Akhtar : Kissey poochen hum ney kahan.....

Begum Akhtar : Ishq mey ghairathe jazbaath........

Begum Akhtar : Duniya kay sitam yaad ya na.......

Begum Akhtar : Kaisee yeh dhoom machaee ray

Akhtar Begum : O beberdi sapnay aaja.......

Begum Akhtar : Aaye kuch abr kuch sharab aaye

Farida Khanam : Kuch ishq tha kuch majboori thi

Farida Khanam : Uzr aanay mey bhi hai........

Begum Akhtar : Ur aanay mey bhi hai.......

Begum Akhtar : Deewana bana hai tho deewane...

Ahmad Wali : Zindagi dar kinaar-e-tu.....

Ahmad Wali : Kaash imshub nigaar-e-mun bashi

Friday, January 1, 2010

Tahira Syed : Allah allah karya karo.........

Tahira Syed & Malika Pukhraj : Lo phir bahar aaee

Tahira Syed : Kaisa geet sunaoon mein saajan.....

Tahira Syed : Lehra kay jhoom jhoom kay la..........

Tahira Syed : Yeh aalam shouqh ka dekha na ......

Tahira Syed : Na jaao, haale dile zaar dekthay jao

Tahira Syed : Ghazab kiya teray waday pey.......

Humaira Arshad : Sada hoon apni piyar ki......

Srayya Mulatanikar : Achi soorath pey......

Surayya Mulr

Surayya Multanikar : Tumhein yaad ho ke na.......

Surayya Multanikar : Achi soorath pey......

Allama Iqbal : Masjied-Qhurtaba 3/3

Allama Iqbal : Masjied-Qhurtaba 2/3

Allama Iqbal : Masjied-Qhurtaba 1/3

Allama Iqbal : Peer-o Mureed

Allama Iqbal : Tu bacha bacha na rekh isay.......