Monday, February 9, 2015

Loving Doves of Muslim Community Amina Qutb and Kamal Al Sananiri

People talk about Romeo and Juliet, here I want to let you know about pure love story of Amina Qutb (Sister of Sayyed Qutb) and Kamal al-Sananiri
Egypt is one of many countries that have long been ruled by corruption and oppression. To have other opinions than the Government means death, imprisonment or, at best, expulsion. This is not new but has been going on a long time In Egypt. One of the opponents of the prominent Muslims who opposed the government which then ruled by President Gamal Abdel Nasser was Mohammed Kamaluddin al-Sananiri. He was a member of the Muslim Brotherhood (When it followed Sunnah before deviation). Muslim Brotherhood who had great popular support was a big obstacle for the Egyptian back then that was not open to compromise or cooperation.
Enough about the political part and lets talk about the romantic, sweet & sad part: 
al-Sananiri was sentenced to 20 year in prison. After five years in prison he engaged (katb ktab / Nikaah) Amina Qutb. At a prison visit one year after the engagement al-sananiris sister tells him how tough things are for both her and Amina (the wife). He then says to Amina during her visit that he put her through a lot and it was enough, and that he does not know when he will be released, that he might never be released and perhaps even die behind locked doors, he would understand her if she wanted to cancel the engagement and move on.
Before Amina time to answer the speech, the visiting hour ended. Back home, she sits down and begins to write down the answer she never had time to give him. She opens the letter with:
"I have chosen you and your way. You are my hope for a better life after this (Jannah) you are my stability and I’m determined to stay on and finish what we agreed (that together achieve Jannah while we are trying to improve the situation in the dunya). This decision, I take without remorse or hesitation."
17 years after Amina’s letter about her decision to remain at her fiance’s side he is released. The Only contact they had during the last 17 years were occasion meeting in prison during her visit. Yet, Amina stayed, when she at any time had the opportunity to cancel the engagement and live a normal life.
al-Sananiri was released in 1973 and had the time to live with his wife for 8 years before he was imprisoned again in 1981. In the same year he bacame Shahid (Martyr) and killed behind bars by the US-backed Egyptian government.
Amina who waited for him for over 20 years had time to live under the same roof with him for eight years before he was murdered. After his death, one can imagine that she let go and moved on but NO. She wrote instead a very beautiful poem to him that later became a Nasheed ……..
هل ترنا نلتقي
Do you envision us meeting…
هل ترانا نلتقي أم أنها …. كانت اللقيا على أرض السراب
Do you envision us meeting, or has it already,
Taken place in the land of the mirage;
ثم ولت وتلاشى ظلها …. واستحالت ذكريات للعذاب
Then it withdrew and its shadow vanished,
And turned into torturous memories;
هكذا أسأل قلبي كلما …. طالت الأيام من بعد الغياب
Thus asks my heart whenever,
The days grow long, after your absence;
وإذا طيفك يرنو باسماً …. وكأني في استماع للجواب
When your shadow stares, smiling,
It is as if I am listening to the response;
أولم نمضي على الحق معاً …. كي يعود الخير للأرض اليباب
Did we not walk upon Truth together,
So that Good can return to barren land;
فمضينا في طريق شائك …. ما تخلى فيه عن كل الرغاب
So we walked along a thorny path,
Abandoning all our ambitions;
ودفنا الشوق في أعماقنا …. ومضينا في رضاء واحتساب
We buried our desires deep within ourselves,
And we strove on in contentment, expecting reward from Allah;
قد تعودنا على السير معاً …. ثم أعجلت مجيباً للذهاب
We had made a pact to walk together,
And then you hurried in responding and departing;
حين نادى لي رب منعم …. لي حياتي في جنان ورحاب
When a Benevolent Lord called me,
To a life amidst gardens and vast lands;
ولقاء في نعيم دائم …. لجنود الله مرحا للصحاب
And towards a sublime meeting amidst divine favours,
With the Soldiers of Allah, joyful in companionship;
قدموا الأرواح والعمر فدا …. مستجيبين على غير ارتياب
Presenting their souls and lives, a sacrifice,
Responding without slightest doubts;
فليهب قلبك من غفلاته …. فلقاء الخلد في تلك الرحاب
So to renew your heart from its slumber,
An ever-lasting meeting in such a land;
أيها الراحل عمراً في شكاتي …. فإلى طيفك أنات عتاب
Oh traveler, Forgiveness from my complaints,
Unto me is your ghost, to him a patient reproach;
قد تركت القلب يدمي مثقلاً …. تائهاً في الليل في عمق الضباب
I abandoned my heart to bleed heavily,
Lost in the night, in the depths of fog;
وإذا أطوي وحيداً حائراً …. أقطع الدرب طويلاً في اكتئاب
And if I traverse, confused and alone,
I’ll interrupt the path, long it is in depression;
وإذا الليل خضم موحش …. تتلاقى فيه أمواج العذاب
And if in the night, I find a gloomy sea,
Encountering in it waves of pain;
لم يعد يبرق في ليلي سنا …. قد توارت كل أنوار الشهاب
Ceasing in my nights, is the radiance of lightening,
And the brightness of stars have disappeared;
غير أني سوف أمضي مثلما …. كنت تلقاني في وجه الصعاب
Despite this, I shall continue just as,
You used to find me, in the face of adversity;
سوف يمضي الرأس مرفوعاً فلا …. يرتضي ضعفاً بقول أو جوابي
I shall continue keeping my head raised, And won’t,
Consent to weakness in speech, nor reply;
سوف تحدوني دماء عابقات …. قد أنارت كل فج للذهاب
I shall be guided by the sweet-scented blood,
And light has illuminated the horizons of escape;
هل ترانا نلتقي أم أنها …. كانت اللقيا على أرض السراب
Do you envision us meeting, or has it already,
Taken place in the land of the mirage;
ثم ولت وتلاشى ظلها …. واستحالت ذكريات للعذاب
Then it withdrew and its shadow vanished,
And turned into torturous memories;
هكذا أسأل قلبي كلما …. طالت الأيام من بعد الغياب
Thus asks my heart whenever,
The days grow long, after your absence;
وإذا طيفك يرنو باسماً …. وكأني في استماع للجواب
When your shadow stares, smiling,
It is as if I am listening to the response.

From 1981, when he was murdered until 2007 when Amina never married again and She continued to live in the hope of spending better days with her husband in Jannah.

The love between them was true, it was not a temporary love, it was an infinite love which had its beginnings in the dunya and the continuation in Jannah. May Allah have accepted Al-Sananiri as shaheed and may he accepted all the sacrifices they made. May Allah have mercy on them and give them the highest place in paradise.

Yahya Al Noor

Sunday, October 12, 2014

World can't separate true loving souls



Years of separation cannot withhold us 
Hearts dispute distance can connect 
A heart cannot forget a lover who was once adored 
And the stars can not separate from space

Yahya Al Noor

Sunday, June 2, 2013

My Beloved Grandfather


A silent baby born with open eyes and he was not crying doctors said it’s hard for this baby to survive. Then baby’s grand paa came whisper azaaan in ear of baby and call baby yahyaaaa and said by this moment your name is ‘yahya’ if Allah Subhanna Watallah wish let you alive you be alive yahya

First words I heard as I was born is Azadan by my grandfather and his last words to me

“He was holding my hard firmly and my dad next to him “He said take care of your dad” 
He repeat his words again and again I never thought it would be our last conversation”

He was the man who used to say

“Implement Prophet Muhammad (ﷺ) sunna’ah in your life and be a practicing Muslim”

He was the man who always say what is true
He was the man who used to cry out in night prays
He was the man who lived his life with humble heart
He was the man who inspire hundreds of people to convert to Islam
He was the man with beautiful voice in Qura’an recitation

The man who save my life by giving me name “yahya” I can’t able to make his last wish done, 
I don’t want to ease my heart by letting my tears flow my beloved grand paa you always be in my heart and forever be in my prays.. 


O Allah! Forgive My Grandfather Muhammad Jafar and elevate his station among those who are guided.Send him along the path of those who came before, and forgive us and him, O Lord of the Worlds. Enlarge for him his grave and shed light upon him in it


O Allah! Forgive My Grandfather Muhammad Jafar and have Mercy on him and give him strength and pardon him. 

O Allah Be generous to him and cause his entrance to be wide and wash him with water and snow and hail. Cleanse him of his transgressions as white cloth is cleansed of stains. Give him an abode better than his home.

O Allah Take him into Paradise and protect him from the punishment of the grave and of the hell fire.. A’ameen Ya Rabbal A’alameen 

Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Voice Of Lonely Soul


Streets are empty, lamps are extinguished in the far flung houses and the lost heart echoes in its lonely chamber.
No moon is beautiful as you for my eye and now my eye has no moon in its sky and nights of my life are dark without you.

Sunday, October 21, 2012

I Wish My Hand Could Hold You Again




My life got frozen without you my beloved, I feel pain every time I breathe the air

as pain reach to its peak, Tearful eyes find you surround me and that heals the pain


People assume I’m alive but deep inside I’m died by time we apart, Sick society had killed us by sword’s of their worldly pride...



Worldly people draw the line around us, My Lord has never stop us for any blessed thing we wished, we got stuck and stabbed by these worldly people, just like roses set on floor to dry until they die in carnival of rust.



I wish I could move back to time, I wish I would hold you again but I know the fact I know the reason which make us to live apart, the reason behind billion shatter pieces of our hearts, the reason behind our million tears, it’s to unite us eternally in Janna'ah



“Love is neither disapproved by religion, nor prohibited by the law (i.e. the Shariah), for every heart is in Allah’s hand.” Ibn Hazm



Islam teaches us “The true Muslim is he who does not hurt other Muslims either with his hands or his tongue”
Who gonna responsible for hurt we feel until our death, Who will be responsible to our separation until the Judgment day...

Please be easy with souls be kind to people, try make their life on earth easy
be the reason of smiles, may Allah make us kind for each other.. A'ameen

By Muhammad Yahya Mehmood (yahya al noor)

Thursday, September 27, 2012

O Angel Of My Eye





O angel of daddy's eye, O peace of mommy's heart 
We love you, we love you baby

I Love you! Baby your daddy love you more than his pretty women.. 
Every time I see you my eyes light up with joy it’s just like sun rise in my eyes when I look at you,
You are the radiance in my eyes, you are more precious to me than my soul and my eyesight

O angel of daddy's eye, O peace of mommy's heart
We love you, we love you baby

Ya Allah!!!!! Allham Du Lillah for blessing me warm feeling of janna'ah (heaven) on earth for me

It’s the rain of mercy on me, when you open your eyes in my arms, 
As your breath touches my shoulder it’s like fresh are of Janna'ah (heaven) wraps up my soul

O angel of daddy's eye, O peace of mommy's heart
We love you, we love you baby

Thinking of you makes me smile, and every time you smile it rejoice my anxious heart,
You are the shining star of mommy's eye, And I could see the beauty of you in your mothers eye

For the first step you took, for the first time you whisper word mommy
For the first hug gave to me, for the first kiss you gave me
Allham Du Lillah you are the spark which make me alive

O angel of daddy's eye, O peace of mommy's heart 
We love you, we love you baby

We protect you and raise you as blooming flower 
And we pray for you every time we breathe


O Allah keep evil eye away by my baby, O Allah send the group of angles to rejoices her every night,
O Allah make her life on earth easy and bless her soul of Janna'ah (heaven) as her soul-mate 
O Allah Bless my little girl finest place in line salayheen, sabireen on judgment day.. A'ameen 


O angel of daddy's eye, O peace of mommy's heart
We love you, we love you, O queen of our heart's

Note:- I'm not married, these are my words my love to my baby girl soon someday I get my doll in my arm... Sometimes I miss my baby doll than my pretty wife.. Insha Allah I wait for that blessed day

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

A morning that’s still alive in me...


Enta habib alby ya hayati ya habibi, wahashtini
You are the love of my heart and my life, my love i miss you

The sad dawn settles near her close to hand,
A train travels down the tunnel of a lifetime and the streets of our childhood fade into the distance.
As a ladder that steals light from a tear for a candle embracing its loneliness....


Enta habib alby ya hayati ya habibi, wahashtini
You are the love of my heart and my life, my love i miss you

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Assalamu Alaikum Ya Ahlal Quboor

 Peace be upon you O people of Graves

I remember that tearful Jumma'ah, sermon was about life of grave (Al-Barzaak), 
As i complete Salat ul Jumma'ah, I rush to grave yard and said, 

Assalamu alaikum ya ahlal quboor (peace be upon you O people of graves)

Today I forgive all those who have ever offended me
I give my love to all thirsty hearts, both to those who love me and those who do not love me.
I seek forgiveness, I seek Allah's mercy on all your soul's..


Some day I be here laying in this ground helpless on 
acts I had done in life of earth and I fear on one will reach my grave for me and this feeling killing my soul, O Lord of earth and heaven's have mercy on our soul's O forgiver please forgive us,
Oh Please be easy with our soul's..


No matter how far we run in this life, at last we turn to graves O Allah O Allah save us by punishment of grave hold us when we be all alone in graves O Allah O Allah don't deny pray of our soul... A'ameen

By Muhammad Yahya Mehmood (yahya al noor)

Saturday, May 12, 2012

Star Of My Eye


Million stars shining in the sky,

But I miss the star which has fallen from sky and turn into dust for me,

I’m standing alone with memories of us,
O star of my eye you will shine forever in my eyes,

I feel the rain of tears on lands of my heart Irhamni ya Allah Irhamni
ya Allah hold me by your mercy O Allah O Allah hold me by your mercy...

Sunday, April 1, 2012

I'm Walking On My Broken Dreams





People live their dreams and I’m living by walking on my broken dream... 
O beholder of my soul, grant strength to my soul and bless me unassailable patience..