Social media has unmasked a deep irony in our society.
In earlier times, women who sang or danced at family functions did so out of necessity. They were paid meager amounts and often came from different castes, yet their profession gradually defined their social identity. Society, rather than acknowledging their struggle, marginalized them—forgetting that many of these women were simply trying to feed their families. For most, it was never a passion, but a compulsion. And as soon as they found financial support—be it from a husband, brother, or son—they quietly left that profession, relieved to return to a more accepted life.

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Middle East is an example of what nationalism
has achieved in last few decades,the thirst of wealth, power and dominance has destructed beautiful part of world
#syria
#sham
#palestine

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Precision demands accuracy
And Accuracy needs skill
Skill needs continuity
and continuity patience,
So it's all patience that shapes output

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When thirst of learning stops
It's when wise turn to dumb
And dumb thinks himself as wise

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An 18-year-old boy joined a militant organization. His father and brothers tried everything they could to stop him but failed. At an age when he was still young and easily influenced, he made a choice that changed everything. Whether he is alive or not, the pain for the family remains the same.

His father, who spent years working hard — selling orchards and other belongings — just to build a home and secure a better life for his children, now watches everything fall apart. The house they built with dreams and sacrifices has been demolished, leaving the family in deep sorrow.

The administration has every right to take strong action against him, even to fight him till the end — and the family does not oppose that. But a simple question remains for every citizen:
Is it fair to make an entire family suffer for the actions of one young boy?

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It was not about war on religion
But atrocity on kashmir,
It is not ist time when innocents have been targeted
by secterian extremists who not only want to disturb communial harmony but also fire of hatred among masses,
Muslims ,hindus, sikh all have been subjected to brutal killings,this time it was about Hindus, Tommorow it will be any one,
If we look at the kashmir demographic we have been disturbed from beginning of geographical wars,
Our minds are been tortured,
Our hopes are been buried ،
#innocents matter #

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Change is vital. In the last decade, Kashmir has witnessed significant transitions in academics and social life. While academic grades have improved, mental well-being has declined. However, there are promising signs of a brighter future. Some young individuals in their early 20s are uniquely embracing this transition, reviving the lost legacy of academicians while also focusing on social empowerment. Their adaptability goes beyond academic achievements, as they exhibit strong leadership qualities. The Alpha generation is likely to have a much greater impact than the previous generation of academicians, social thinkers, and philosophers.

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While our brothers in Palestine, Sham, and Yemen are being ruthlessly killed, and our mothers are being tortured, some of our sectarian leaders continue to mislead the Ummah with unnecessary debates that do not belong on public pulpits.

Alhamdulillah, in recent years, the debate over 8 or 20 Rak’ah Taraweeh has almost disappeared in Kashmir, except for a few cases. Yet, some so-called scholars misuse the pulpit just to stay in the spotlight.

Wallahi, it hurts to see our brothers and children being killed, our scholars imprisoned, and some blind followers singing the praises of those who have wronged us. How can we be like this?

May Allah guide us to the truth.
May Allah protect us from the fitnah of materialism.

This is a reminder first for myself and then for my audience.

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Find yourself,
To resolve what is been solved,
To grasp what is been discovered already

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Oneday we will meet again
May be not in perfect plan
Hope will meet with no grudges
Will ensure blessings and love
Some stories of time
Some memories of Love
One day we will meet again just to be stranger again

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