ALI LAGOUADER

Video

2008-04-10T03:19:00.001-07:00

some converted muslims in usa texas part 1

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converted Muslims in the USA.Texas (englisch) 3

Nicole Queen: Converts after seeing Youtube videos on Islam

A Conversation with Ingrid Mattson

Islamic Call to Prayer

One Moment in Life

2008-03-01T09:08:00.002-08:00

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وَمَا أَمْوَالُكُمْ وَلَا أَوْلَادُكُم بِالَّتِي تُقَرِّبُكُمْ عِندَنَا زُلْفَى إِلَّا مَنْ آمَنَ وَعَمِلَ صَالِحاً فَأُوْلَئِكَ لَهُمْ جَزَاء الضِّعْفِ بِمَا عَمِلُوا وَهُمْ فِي الْغُرُفَاتِ آمِنُونَ

Qur'an - Saba

And it is not your wealth nor your children that will bring you near unto Us, but he who believeth and doeth good ( he draweth near ). As for such, theirs will be twofold reward for what they did , and they will dwell secure in lofty halls.

Reading

2008-03-01T09:08:00.001-08:00

Mecca Mecca Mecca Mecca

Madina Madinah

Hajj Hajj Hajj 

Al-Quds

Zam-Zam

Ramadan Ramadan Ramadan Ramadan Ramadan Ramadan

Paradise paradise

Angels Angels Angels Angels

The Prophet's Wives The Prophet Dealing Justly with his wives Dealings of the Prophet

Prophet's Companions the Companions of the Prophet Stories of the Companions

Companions of the Prophets

Marriage in Islam Marriage in Islam Marriage in Islam

Muslim Marriages Marriage in Islam

Love and Islam Love in Islam Love in Islam Love in Islam

The Ring of the Dove

Taj Mahal Taj Mahal Taj Mahal Taj Mahal

Sharia Sharia Shari'a Why Shariah?

Classic Islamic Poe ms

Islam and Muslims in Spain Islam in Spain

The Ottomans The Ottomans Ottoman Empire

Ottoman Empire

Muslim India

The Hadith The Hadith Hadith and the Prophet Muhammad

Islamic Finance

The Message

2008-03-01T09:05:00.000-08:00

Prophet Ibrahim Prophet Ibrahim Prophet Ibrahim

Prophet Ibrahim Prophet Ibrahim

PROPHET MOSES The Prophet Mussa Prophet Musa

Musa (Moses)

Jesus Prophet of God Prophet Jesus in Quran Prophet Isa

Life of prophet Muhammad Biography of Prophet Muhammad

Prophet Muhammad

Prophet Adam

Prophet Ayoub

Prophet Dawud

Prophet Hud

Prophet Idris

Prophet Ismail

Prophet Nuh

Prophet Salih

Prophet Shu'aib

Prophet Sulaiman

Prophet Yaqub

Prophet Yunus

Prophet Yusuf

Prophet Zakriya

Prophet Lut

I Love Your Veil

2008-02-24T06:36:00.002-08:00

What’s all this tale about the veil?
Fred and Gail shout and hail
Straw as hero
For his hail of fire on Aïsha’s attire.
Did Straw want Aïsha to show
Herself from head to toe?
Let Gail wear a mini-skirt
For her flirt.
And let Aïsha wear on her face
Or on her hair
Whatever piece
That would bring her peace
Vis-à-vis God and vis-à-vis Man.
Oh, man!
Why d’you wish her to disclose
Her beautiful eyes and nice nose
Or her lips or her hips
If that belongs to her?
Come on, Sir!
That body you want her to show
Is a diamond dearer than the glow
Of the face of Marilyn Monroe!

Lies

2008-02-24T06:36:00.001-08:00

They tell me
There's the moon and the stars
And the skies and nothing beyond the skies.
Lies!
There's God beyond the skies,
I tell you.
When that woman gave birth
To her little son
She didn't feel that the Earth
Travels around the sun.
It's all one to the tellers of lies
Who believe the Earth and the skies
Were not made by the One
Who never behaves out of fun,
But were made by chance
Like the meeting of a girl and a boy
Who came to dance.
Lies!
They call themselves wise
But would they tell me why
A girl doesn't look like a guy
Nor does sunset look like sunrise
Nor do I look like my siblings?
Would they please tell me
Who made the soul that makes the flute weep?
Who made the bird's twitter
Different from the bleat of sheep?
Would they be bitter
If I asked why
A vulture flies high in the sky
Whereas a peacock won't go that far?

Muhammad

2008-02-24T06:34:00.002-08:00

What can I say on your day
When every day is your day ?
O Muhammad ! O Taha ! O Shafi’na on the Last Day !
From the day you stood to say :
O Man ! I’m but a man
Sent to save you, sent to tell you
The way that’ll lead you away
From the one who led you astray
To the One Who made you ’n the best way
And gave you beauty and bounty in every way
And will yet give you joy where you’ll stay
For ever and ever, as you say !
From that day,
O Muhammad ! O Taha ! O Shafi’na on the Last Day !
Men came to you on foot and horseback ;
They said as you said
And prayed as you prayed
And when attacked, they fought back.
You lived in a shack
While your beauty was brighter than the moon ;
You ate with your hands
While one with your beauty would use a gold spoon ;
You sat on the sands
While one with your glory
Would build himself storey upon storey :
And that’s why your story
Has gone as far as Brunei and Zinjibar
And London and New York
Where people eat with a knife and fork,
They too say as you said
And pray as you prayed
And when wrongly questioned, they answer back.
O Muhammad ! O Taha ! O Shafi’na on the Last Day !
What can I say on your day
When every day is your day ?
From just a few those who came to you
Filled every hill, swamped every dale,
They made Time stand still till their tale
Made the mightiest kingdoms frail
And brought the Muslim flag as close as Prague !
The Arabian Nights tells of made-up knights
And of Harun al-Rasheed
Whose life the Truth of your Message
Made eed upon eed !
And yet someone came to draw
A pic of a man whose peer he never saw,
And papers and commentators
Seeking cheap money and fake glory
Made every story
Out of the Story of the man whose glory
Defies all Posts and all Tribunes and all Times !
O Muhammad ! O Taha ! O Shafi’na on the Last Day !
What can I say on your day
When every day is your day ?
When your name has brought fame
To a Dane who became insane ?
What can I say on your day
When night and day
Souls repeat your words
As if they were songs of jungle birds !
Peace be upon you and all those who followed your way !
O Muhammad ! O Taha ! O Shafi’na on the Last Day !

FOR YOU

2008-02-24T06:34:00.001-08:00

To the memory of my father rahimahullah

For you,
It’s cool to drive home
An almond-eyed cool blonde
Picked up in Paris or in Rome.
For you,
It’s cool to score a goal in Liverpool
Against Real Madrid or Lazio Rome.
For you,
It must be fine to savour wine
And spaghetti while listening to Pavarotti.
For you,
It’s great to have £ 8,000 in hand
Or to land a higher rank in a central bank.
For you,
It’s a delight to the eyes
To watch sunrise in the dunes of Morocco.
For you,
It’s beyond telling the joy of jogging in Monaco.
Let alone the joy of shopping in Hanoi
Or riding a mule in Illinois.
For you,
Time is Now, life in Now,
And there’s nothing to be said
For there’s no other life ahead.
For you,
Life is the kitchen and the bed.
Well, that’s you.
As for me,
Life is Now and Tomorrow.
Life is joy and sorrow.
For me,
I would love to hear Allahu Akbar
From a minaret in Madagascar.
I would love to hear an imam
Talk of Islam in Amsterdam,
Or speak to the children of Leeds
About the worth of good deeds.
I would love to see girls pray
To Allah at Broadway.
I would love to see boys making a lot of noise
Simply because they say
It’s just as lovely
To be a Muslim in Sydney
As in Harlem or Boston !
I would love to see people
From all over the world
Flying as one bird
To meet round the Ka’ba
To say what the Queen of Sheba
Learnt from Solomon :
There’s no God but Allah.
Praise, Praise to Allah !