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arkadaşım şu konuyu bi oku güzeldir onun ingilizcesi de buı istediinide araştırıorum
Varsın Yok Desinler... Güneş Bizi Geçemez (Let Them Say No... The Sun Can not
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What matters for the existent, when one assumes that the existing is inexistent?
You do exist, my Lord, you do!
When the lips utter you’re missing, it’s a lie. For your name is registered in the hearts… thanks to you, souls are alive… Hands can hold only at your will, so can the knees.
The highest sky is yours..
The colors of the rainbow exhibit you. When a poor little artist doesn’t do the same, what does it matter?
What matters when your name isn’t mentioned in the songs? The sounds utter your name. Nightingales warble your song!
The roses smile thanks to your beauty.
The rain is a drop of your mercy, and gardens are all yours.
You are the most merciful, my Lord, because it’s you who creates mothers…
You’re the All-Powerful my Lord, because it’s you who holds the mountains upright…
You’re the one self-evidently concealed in soft hands of children, in blooming of grass, in tender hearts of lovers…
It is you who created out of nothing the one who claims your non-existence…
Abundance is your reward and famine is your warning.
Relief is a consolation to your distress and sadness is a reminder of you…
You are so obviously present that our heads are spinning just like the earth against dreadful majesty of your presence…
Without you, there is no living!
How could the one, granting billions of lives for millions of years and giving breath to every one of life-owners be void and non-existent?
You are the life giver,
Life is yours. So is my life. He, who doesn’t recognize you, cannot recognize you…
There is nothing to do about it.
It is you who makes the guidance run a thousand step versus a single step.
You are the one whom we believe and who gives us belief.
You were the existent, before the existent was yet a non-existent…
You are also the one present everywhere anytime!
We would all be inflamed and burned if you reduce your mercy even slightly and turn it away from us…
Centuries are no more than fine curtains and the world; we can’t share out but live on is merely your stage.
You gave us an opportunity … You gave us mind, feelings, conscience, lips and freedom to lead ourselves either to happiness or to calamity.
You made us write our own destiny…
You created us and permitted us to live and our revival is your promise.
You never break your promise. The infinity is yours!
Those that are small got smaller as they kept away from you; those that are great were exalted as they approached you.
Jones had had to live inside stomach of a fish. Jones had been imprisoned. Both were your slaves. Freedom was in your hands, My Lord.
Refreshness comes from you. You were the one to save Abraham from burning in the fire and bring up Moses in Pharaoh’s palace.
You have ascended our orphan master to ascension.
It was for your sake that Joseph turned Zuleyha down.
Again it was for your sake that my prophet refused everything!
My Lord;
You have sent evidences in the form of wind, light, language and mankind… Every existence and exhaustion was a signal from you.
Prophets were the paragraphs and the saints were the words of the essay on your order…
Geylani and Rabbani uttered you name, Mevlana and Gazali called upon you.
The words of the “glory” of the time about you to generations lasted for thousands of pages…
Wouldn’t the humble writer of those lines be permitted to quote a few words…?
You do exist my Lord, yes you do.
Even when ostentatious yet fraudulent science, shameless and aimless literature and faulty art cry “non-existent”, I wouldn’t be seduced. Seduced and burned?
What matters if the books say “inexistent”? While the cosmos is a majestic book, saying “existing”!
You are the author, you are the teacher.
I salute you, the beloved ones.
You’re the decorator decorating thousand designs within one design. Whatever you have created is rotating inside me, ranging from swaddling to shrouds, cradle, to musallah stone
Whatever you have created; whether an atom or galaxy, a particle or a sphere is spinning around me, inside me… I’m a miniature cosmos.
I’m a human and a believer…
I believe in your “mercy”, covering, swaddling and shrouds, cradle and musallah stone and the real life… I believe in your “beauty” purling in waterfalls, shining in corals. I believe in your “generosity” granting produces from the ground, honey from the beehives and flowers and fruits and boundless other gifts. I believe in your “artistry” presenting infinitely varied types and all colors and shades ranging from carnations to eye-brows.
Yet, there is no believing in inexistent!
You are the only one believing without doubt and misgiving.
What I would say to all partners, from ridiculous reasons to disgraced lovers:
- That will do … I don’t want you.
And when I witness the grace of those who claim to be your partner, this is what I will utter:
- You get what you deserve… I trusted and I wasn’t wrong.
My Lord;
To have faith in you is a passion…
It’s a coming together in exile!
You’ve given everything I have and you‘re everything I have.
Forgive my failure to make you known to you. My words don’t suffice. Lord, this is all this servant of yours could do.
That’s all I’m …
Thankfully, you are much more than that!
I’m coming to you with my helplessness, sins, abasement… my sorrow, joy; hope…regret and faith… It was for your sake, I suffered deep pains, hit the roads and was scolded.
You are the one I beg with my never-demanding tongue, and the one I bowed down to with, my unyielding head.
Lord, I failed to be someone with good conduct. Your light dazzled my eyes. I’ve committed crimes by not trusting, not loving and not bowing down. I’ve smeared my hand with blood… Yet I’ve never denied, I could never deny. I looked the death as a blessing like life. I loved death and Azrael (angel of death) as much as I loved life.
I put on shrouds and got whitened. I came to you so that you remove the stain on my forehead. You wished to make a Sultan out of me, but all I could was a servant
I came to you, Lord… Exalt me to your presence!
arkadaşım şu konuyu bi oku güzeldir onun ingilizcesi de buı istediinide araştırıorum
Varsın Yok Desinler... Güneş Bizi Geçemez (Let Them Say No... The Sun Can not
English Articles
What matters for the existent, when one assumes that the existing is inexistent?
You do exist, my Lord, you do!
When the lips utter you’re missing, it’s a lie. For your name is registered in the hearts… thanks to you, souls are alive… Hands can hold only at your will, so can the knees.
The highest sky is yours..
The colors of the rainbow exhibit you. When a poor little artist doesn’t do the same, what does it matter?
What matters when your name isn’t mentioned in the songs? The sounds utter your name. Nightingales warble your song!
The roses smile thanks to your beauty.
The rain is a drop of your mercy, and gardens are all yours.
You are the most merciful, my Lord, because it’s you who creates mothers…
You’re the All-Powerful my Lord, because it’s you who holds the mountains upright…
You’re the one self-evidently concealed in soft hands of children, in blooming of grass, in tender hearts of lovers…
It is you who created out of nothing the one who claims your non-existence…
Abundance is your reward and famine is your warning.
Relief is a consolation to your distress and sadness is a reminder of you…
You are so obviously present that our heads are spinning just like the earth against dreadful majesty of your presence…
Without you, there is no living!
How could the one, granting billions of lives for millions of years and giving breath to every one of life-owners be void and non-existent?
You are the life giver,
Life is yours. So is my life. He, who doesn’t recognize you, cannot recognize you…
There is nothing to do about it.
It is you who makes the guidance run a thousand step versus a single step.
You are the one whom we believe and who gives us belief.
You were the existent, before the existent was yet a non-existent…
You are also the one present everywhere anytime!
We would all be inflamed and burned if you reduce your mercy even slightly and turn it away from us…
Centuries are no more than fine curtains and the world; we can’t share out but live on is merely your stage.
You gave us an opportunity … You gave us mind, feelings, conscience, lips and freedom to lead ourselves either to happiness or to calamity.
You made us write our own destiny…
You created us and permitted us to live and our revival is your promise.
You never break your promise. The infinity is yours!
Those that are small got smaller as they kept away from you; those that are great were exalted as they approached you.
Jones had had to live inside stomach of a fish. Jones had been imprisoned. Both were your slaves. Freedom was in your hands, My Lord.
Refreshness comes from you. You were the one to save Abraham from burning in the fire and bring up Moses in Pharaoh’s palace.
You have ascended our orphan master to ascension.
It was for your sake that Joseph turned Zuleyha down.
Again it was for your sake that my prophet refused everything!
My Lord;
You have sent evidences in the form of wind, light, language and mankind… Every existence and exhaustion was a signal from you.
Prophets were the paragraphs and the saints were the words of the essay on your order…
Geylani and Rabbani uttered you name, Mevlana and Gazali called upon you.
The words of the “glory” of the time about you to generations lasted for thousands of pages…
Wouldn’t the humble writer of those lines be permitted to quote a few words…?
You do exist my Lord, yes you do.
Even when ostentatious yet fraudulent science, shameless and aimless literature and faulty art cry “non-existent”, I wouldn’t be seduced. Seduced and burned?
What matters if the books say “inexistent”? While the cosmos is a majestic book, saying “existing”!
You are the author, you are the teacher.
I salute you, the beloved ones.
You’re the decorator decorating thousand designs within one design. Whatever you have created is rotating inside me, ranging from swaddling to shrouds, cradle, to musallah stone
Whatever you have created; whether an atom or galaxy, a particle or a sphere is spinning around me, inside me… I’m a miniature cosmos.
I’m a human and a believer…
I believe in your “mercy”, covering, swaddling and shrouds, cradle and musallah stone and the real life… I believe in your “beauty” purling in waterfalls, shining in corals. I believe in your “generosity” granting produces from the ground, honey from the beehives and flowers and fruits and boundless other gifts. I believe in your “artistry” presenting infinitely varied types and all colors and shades ranging from carnations to eye-brows.
Yet, there is no believing in inexistent!
You are the only one believing without doubt and misgiving.
What I would say to all partners, from ridiculous reasons to disgraced lovers:
- That will do … I don’t want you.
And when I witness the grace of those who claim to be your partner, this is what I will utter:
- You get what you deserve… I trusted and I wasn’t wrong.
My Lord;
To have faith in you is a passion…
It’s a coming together in exile!
You’ve given everything I have and you‘re everything I have.
Forgive my failure to make you known to you. My words don’t suffice. Lord, this is all this servant of yours could do.
That’s all I’m …
Thankfully, you are much more than that!
I’m coming to you with my helplessness, sins, abasement… my sorrow, joy; hope…regret and faith… It was for your sake, I suffered deep pains, hit the roads and was scolded.
You are the one I beg with my never-demanding tongue, and the one I bowed down to with, my unyielding head.
Lord, I failed to be someone with good conduct. Your light dazzled my eyes. I’ve committed crimes by not trusting, not loving and not bowing down. I’ve smeared my hand with blood… Yet I’ve never denied, I could never deny. I looked the death as a blessing like life. I loved death and Azrael (angel of death) as much as I loved life.
I put on shrouds and got whitened. I came to you so that you remove the stain on my forehead. You wished to make a Sultan out of me, but all I could was a servant
I came to you, Lord… Exalt me to your presence!
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can arkadaşlarım gerekli olan linkleri vermişler bu saatten sonra benim yapabileceğim dua etmektir rabbim inşaallah hidayete erdirir.
kim hidayete vesile olursa ondan daha hayırlısı yoktur.
bizleride haberdar edersen çok seviniriz.
rabbim yardımcın olsun rabbim o kızımıza iman ve hidayet eyle,sevdiklerinin yüzü suyu hürmetine
kim hidayete vesile olursa ondan daha hayırlısı yoktur.
bizleride haberdar edersen çok seviniriz.
rabbim yardımcın olsun rabbim o kızımıza iman ve hidayet eyle,sevdiklerinin yüzü suyu hürmetine
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