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Showing posts with label Masjid e Nabavi. Show all posts
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Thursday, 14 May 2020

May 14th, 2020

عشق و جنون کی لازوال داستان جب خون جگر سے لکھی جائے تو پھر عثمانی ترکوں کی عظیم رومانوی داستان جنم لیتی ہے


https://www.facebook.com/syedzaidzamanhamid/posts/2943066695748122

 
 
عشق و جنون کی لازوال داستان جب خون جگر سے لکھی جائے تو پھر عثمانی ترکوں کی عظیم رومانوی داستان جنم لیتی ہے‌ ۔۔
یہ شیروں اور دلیروں کے سفر ہیں یہاں بزدلوں اور بے غیرتوں کا کوئی کام نہیں ۔۔ پہلی مرتبہ پاکستانی قوم اپنی آنکھوں سے دیکھ رہی ہے کہ غیرت مند قیادت کہتے کسے ہیں۔
‏غلامی کی ذلت سے مفلوج قوم کے ذہن اس کو ناقابل یقین دیومالائی داستان سمجھ رہے ہیں۔۔
انشاءاللہ اللہ اس میں سے خیر نکالے گا۔
شاید ہماری نوجوان نسل یہ جان سکے کہ فقر غیور کی حامل آزاد قوم کیسی ہوتی ہے۔
 



لوگ تاج محل کو محبت کی علامت قرار دیتے ہیں مگر یقین کریں کہ #عثمانی دور میں مسجد #نبویﷺ کی تعمیر تعمیرات کی دنیا میں محبت اور عقیدت کی معراج ھے
ذرا پڑھیے اور اپنے دلوں کو عشق #نبی_ﷺ سے منور کریں۔


لوگ تاج محل کو محبت کی علامت قرار دیتے ہیں مگر یقین کریں کہ #عثمانی دور میں مسجد #نبویﷺ کی تعمیر تعمیرات کی دنیا میں محبت اور عقیدت کی معراج ھے
ذرا پڑھیے اور اپنے دلوں کو عشق #نبی_ﷺ سے منور کریں۔
ترکوں نے جب مسجد نبوی کی تعمیر کاارادہ کیا تو انہوں نے اپنی وسیع عریض ریاست میں اعلان کیا کہ انھیں عمارت
سازی سے متعلق فنون کے ماہرین درکار ھیں، اعلان کرنے کی دیر تھی کہ ھر علم کے مانے ھوۓ لوگوں نے اپنی خدمات پیش کیں،
سلطان کے حکم سے استنبول کے باہر ایک شہر بسایا گیا جس میں اطراف عالم سے آنے والے ان ماہرین کو الگ الگ محلوں میں بسایا گیا اس کے بعد عقیدت اور حیرت کا ایسا باب شروع ھوا جس کی نظیر مشکل ھے.
خلیفۂ وقت جو دنیا کا سب سے بڑا فرمانروا تھا شہر میں آیا اور ھر شعبے کے ماہر کو تاکید کی کہ اپنے ذھین ترین بچے کو اپنا فن اس طرح سکھاۓ کہ اسے یکتا و بیمثال کر دے اس اثنا میں ترک حکومت اس بچے کو حافظ قرآن اور شہسوار بناۓ گی
دنیا کی تاریخ کا یہ عجیب و غریب منصوبہ کئی سال جاری رھا 25 سال بعد نوجوانوں کی ایسی جماعت تیار ہوئی جو نہ صرف اپنے شعبے میں یکتاۓ روزگار تھے بلکہ ہر شخص حافظ قرآن اور باعمل مسلمان بھی تھا یہ لگ بھگ 500 لوگ تھے اسی دوران ترکوں نے پتھروں کی نئی کانیں دریافت کیں، جنگلوں سے لکڑیاں کٹوایٔیں، تختے حاصل کئے گئے اور شیشے کا سامان بہم پہنچایا گیا،
یہ سارا سامان #نبی_کریمﷺ کے شہر پہنچایا گیا تو ادب کا یہ عالم تھا کہ اسے رکھنے کے لیۓ مدینہ سے دور ایک بستی بسائی گیٔ تا کہ شور سے مدینہ کا ماحول خراب نہ ھو،
#نبیﷺ کے ادب کی وجہ سے اگر کی پتھر میں ترمیم کی ضرورت پڑتی تو اسے واپس اسی بستی بھیجا جاتا ماھرین کو حکم تھا کہ ھر شخص کام کے دوران #باوضو رھے اور درود شریف اور تلاوت قرآن میں مشغول رھے ھجرہ مبارک کی جالیوں کو کپڑے سے لپیٹ دیا گیا کہ گرد غبار اندر روضہ پاک میں نہ جاۓ ستون لگاۓ گئے کہ ریاض الجنت اور روضہ پاک پر مٹی نہ گرے یہ کام #پندرہ سال تک چلتا رھا اور تاریخ عالم گواہ ھے ایسی محبت ایسی عقیدت سے کوئی تعمیر نہ کبھی پہلے ہوئی اور نہ کبھی بعد میں ھو گی.
 

Tuesday, 7 June 2016

June 6th, 2016

Last year, at this time...

I was sitting alone in my 6 feet by 9 feet solitary confinement cell. I only had a vague idea of time, day or date for the room is totally sealed, without any sunlight, without any fresh air and totally sound proof... where even the sound of azaan or guards could not come... powerful lights and noisy air conditioner kept you awake all the time.. ! Then the slit in the steel door opened and the guard pushed some food and growled in a harsh tone... "Sahoor, Sahoor"... !

Only then I realized that Ramazan had begun... !!

It had been 15 days since I was kidnapped illegally and un Islamically from Masjid e Nabwi Shareef by Saudi Intelligence when I had gone there for Umra with my wife. Now locked up in the tiny grave like cell, I was beginning my Ramazan alone while my wife waited for me in our hotel in Medina.

It was the most testing Ramazan of our lives... ! I had no idea of Salat timings, I could not pray Jamaat, could not pray Juma, could not even know if it is Iftar time or Sehri... ! Once, I did my iftar at Isha time because I was not told that Iftar time has come.....I would spread my few dates and soup with dry bread on the floor and then do my iftar with shukar and sabr, alhamdolillah... but present in thought with my wife who would also be sitting alone at Darbar e Nabwi, doing her iftar with Sayyadi Rasul Allah (sm).

Once the entire prison went hungry without dinner all night because the King was visiting the Medina airport and all roads were blocked and no food could be delivered to Jail. No apology was offered by the jail staff, who reminded me of angels of hell, without mercy, harsh, brutal and cruel..

Today, sitting in my home with family in the protection and blessings of our home, my thoughts are with thousands of fellow prisoners who are locked up in those jails illegally, immorally and Un-Islamically, just as I was.

I was a guest of Rasul Allah (sm). Even if I was an enemy, Saudis had NO right to arrest me or hundreds like me who are arrested while they come for Hajj or Umra. This is tally haram and Gustakhi in the darbaar of Rasul Allah (sm) to humiliate, torture and insult the guests of Sayyadi like this.

Today, when I see that many consider Saudi arabia to be an Islamic country, I hear the screams of innocent good Muslims locked up in Saudi jails for years after years without any justice or mercy... The zulm that I have seen in Saudi jails would shake the throne of Allah (swt).... ! This zulm cannot go on....

When I came back to Pakistan, I wrote a letter to Saudi embassy in Pakistan and demanded a formal apology and payment of Diyat for the crimes they committed against me. As usual, they never replied.... But now I have filed a case in the court of Allah (swt) and He is the best of the judges, best of the lawyers...

Ramazan Mubarak to you all ! May Allah have mercy upon the Ummah, which is facing its toughest test since the Crusades and the Mongol invasion and we have NO Salahuddin today... ! You know you live in darkest of times when Khadim ul Haramain shareefain kidnaps the guests of Rasul Allah and is the custodian of most brutal jails in the world...

https://www.facebook.com/syedzaidzamanhamid/posts/1009540442434100



Sunday, 25 October 2015

October 25th, 2015

My beloved soul mate, my wife Tayyaba who lead the rescue to take me out of the Saudi Jai l.... has written her own story.



You all know about my beloved soul mate, my wife Tayyaba who lead the rescue to take me out of the Saudi Jail. Here, for the first time, I share a narration by her. She has written her own story.What she went through when I was in Jail and how she spent her time in Medina Munawwara. I am sure it will make a fascinating read for most of you, inshAllah !.

If my duty is dangerous and difficult, her journey alongside me is no less difficult. There is a reason why Allah chose her to share my life, soul and the mission...alhamdolillah !

Now read...

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Assalamoalykum everyone,

Started creating jewellery again last night, after a long break. Was in Madina Munawwara for many months as my husband was held by Saudi Authorities for questioning when we went fo Umrah.
It was an unforgettable experience for the both of us and our entire family and it carved us into even sharper swords of Rasul Allah (SAW) alhamdolillah, and brought the family even closer. It was an immense blessing in disguise which enriched us with Rasul Allah's generous 'Nazr e Karam', and 'Allah's miraculous support' and I believe, it bound us four (Allah SWT, Rasul Allah (SAW), me, & my husband honorable Zaid Hamid) into an unbreakable, invincible team.

Spending so many months so close to Rasul Allah (SAW), spending day and night at the Masjid e Nabavi surrounded by all the blessed Ahl e Bayt and the essence of the Haq, Syyedi Rasul Allah is an experience which is now a whole separate and most exclusive chapter of my life. Although me and my husband live and breathe to serve Syyedi (SAW) and His Ummah and His Pakistan, but there we were nothing but tears and dua at His Darbar.
I was in a hotel next to Masjid e Nabavi while my husband was behind concrete walls miles away from me, but now when we share our memories of this battle and Ibadat which we were put through, we realise we were making same duas, had the same routine of Ibadat, same roller coaster ride of emotions and traumas, faith and heart breaks. There was not a moment that Allah Janu aur Syyedi Rasul Allah (SAW) left us alone. Throughout this blessed test I felt they were both holding each of my hand, taking care of my husband like a mother cares for his infant helpless child.
I swear we have never felt so much love, care and Karam of Seyydi Rasul Allah SAW, like we did during this whole time, and, we have never felt so many forces deployed by Allah Tala to guard, help and rescue us, and more than that, make us pass this test with flying colours.

I would like to thank everyone who prayed for us and most of all I would like to thank our enemies who bought hell to get us even closer to Allah and Syyedi SAW, who raised our stature even higher in the eyes of Patriots and truth lovers, forged us husband and wife into 'Saifullah', and sifted out our friends from foes.
Now I have two homes, one Pakistan, and the other is Masjid e Nabavi, where Syyedi (SAW) kept me safe in his 'Kamli' for so many months. We love you Allah janu and Syyedi (SAW) and we promise we will never abandon your mission till 'Itmam e Noor' InshaAllah.

Long Live our baby "Pakistan"
:-)

Mrs. Tayyaba Zaid
https://www.facebook.com/syedzaidzamanhamid/posts/892489020805910:0