🥀🍁 New Anthem of India 🍁🥀

(With apologies to the soul of Iqbal)

India is better than the entire world,

But our garden is now being desolated.

Even while living in our homeland, we have become strangers,

They now search for our trace even in our food.

Mountains of deceit now stand in every direction,

All the ministers are liars, and so is our ruler.

Only hatred is being nurtured now in our country,

They have turned our garden of paradise into a hell.

O water of the River Ganges! Now people are saying,

That our caravan had never landed here.

Taking the name of religion, they keep malice in their hearts,

How much our India has changed!

Inflation, corruption, lynching, and riots all the time,

In all of these, our India is leading.

Disgrace and humiliation are happening in every direction,

The current era has become our enemy.

O Iqbal! What can we possibly tell you now?

Our hidden pain has now become public knowledge.

(✍️: Abdul Ghaffar Zahid, Banaras)

ارے بھائی!

اگر آپ ہزاروں کتابیں، نعتیں، تصاویر، ویڈیوز، اخبار، مضامین، قبلہ نما، اوقات نماز، اسلامک گھڑی اور بہت کچھ آسانی کے ساتھ حاصل کرنا چاہتے ہیں تو بس ہمارے Islamic Tube ایپ کو پلے سٹور سے انسٹال کرو، اور بالکل مفت اور آسانی کے ساتھ اسلامک مواد حاصل کرو

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Where should true generosity be shown?

Where should true generosity be shown?

A woman asked an elderly street vendor, "How much are the eggs per dozen?" The old man replied respectfully, "Madam, thirty rupees per egg." The woman retorted, "I will take six eggs for 150 rupees, otherwise I'm leaving." The old man smiled gently and said, "Madam, take them however you wish. For me, at least this is a good start to the day. Not a single egg has been sold yet, and I have to make ends meet with this." The woman left, feeling delighted with what she thought was an excellent bargain. A little later, she sat in her luxury car and reached an expensive restaurant, where she had lunch with her friend. Both ordered without hesitation, barely even touched the food, and when the bill of 4,500 rupees arrived, she paid 5,000 rupees, telling the owner to keep the change as a tip. For the restaurant, this generosity might be a normal thing, but for the egg vendor, it was a silent injustice. Why do we often feel the need to show our power in front of weak and needy people? And why do we display generosity where it is not truly needed? I once read a story of a father who would always pay more than the actual price when buying things from poor street vendors. His children asked him, "Father, why do you do this?" He replied, "This is charity, but wrapped in the veil of respect." (Adapted from English Literature — Selection: Islamic Tube Pro App)