Yâ Hâbib Yâ Sâhib al-Qadam

Suhbats-TalksApril 17, 2007 12:34 pm



“Whenever Mahab-bat (Divine Love) strengthens so does the Pleasure, and that is so by the Idrāk (Grasp, Prehension) of Beloved. Pleasure is the Idrāk (Grasp, Prehension) of opulence and Pain is the Idrāk (Grasp, Prehension) of refusal. As our Sheikh taught: The genesis of both Pleasure and Pain is due to their corresponding Idrāk (Grasp, Prehension), Idrāk (Grasp, Prehension) is their causation. However Pleasure is the most manifest of all cognizances since it deals with psyche and consciousness.”


Pleasure’s foundation is Idrāk (Grasp, Prehension) of some ‘eternal entity’ in the other universe, one might dream and thereby find immense pleasure, often far exceeding the awake pleasures, and yet there were no physical senses involved. So we ‘grasp’ at some eternal entity, in another unreachable universe, and thus feel the temporal Pleasure in this world—even in absence of all senses. ‘Eternal Entity’ is something that is not subject to spatial-temporal and causality of this world and lasts even if this universe is destroyed.

Note: Here the term ‘grasp at some eternal entity’ means there is a vector with one point in the other universe and one point within us, and we ‘feel’ this vector’s pointing at us, poking at something within us e.g. Divine Love is in the other universe and the Pleasure within us in this universe. The vector of <Love, Pleasure> is represented/rendered/constructed via a ‘feeling’ within us. We have no comprehension of Love since it is not something for rational mind to comprehend, and we cannot comprehend Pleasure, yet we ‘feel’ pleasure due to Eternal Love. We cannot comprehend either element but we can feel their composite vector poking at our hearts and souls.

‘Idrāk (Grasp, Prehension) of Beloved’ or ‘Idrāk (Grasp, Prehension) of Allah’ means thought there is no way to understand or comprehend Allah, but we can Prehend Allah i.e. Allah or Allah’s Presence or Allah’s Edict or anything related to Allah, was the cause for something that happened and we feel somehow Allah’s involvement in the ‘process’ of this ‘feeling’ (feeling of pleasure or pain) yet there is no mental cognizance e.g. what-ness how-ness why-ness. There is a feel again as a vector poking at us, a vector manumitted from descriptions and characterizations.

Note: Prehension was apPrehension or comPrehension, however the name was generalized to Prehension by Alfred North Whitehead in his “Process and Reality” the speculative philosophy of organism. Note that both apPrehension and comPrehension occur in immediate past and Prehension indeed removes the time-factor and removes the underlying processes such as mental faculties, thus provides a more general terminology for the purpose of ‘Idrāk. ‘A Prehends B’ means B was essential in concrescence/formation/becoming/causation of A or you may say ‘A is Idrāk of B’ or ‘A is caused by Idrāk of B’ or ‘A feels B’.

“The aim of all life-forms is Pleasure. And this aim is a necessity for Wujud (Being-ness).”

Allah—The Sublime Perpetual Creator—created recreated this universe for the pure happiness of human being: But Allah never wishes injustice to ITs/His Servants Qur’an [40:31]. The Sifāt (Divine Attributes) such as Al-Wadūd (Most Loving) or Al-Jamil (Most Beautiful) or Al-Rahman (Most Beneficent) are few examples of manifestations of ITs/His Dhāt (Divine Essence) within the observable universe to indicate the ‘Givenness’ of such Divine Fiat for human being’s happiness, in attribute-form to allow for human ‘feel’ of them. Similarly the corresponding Asmā’ (Divine Names) such as Al-Wadūd (Most Loving) or Al-Jamil (Most Beautiful) or Al-Rahman (Most Beneficent) i.e. Names etched within our psyche, conscious or unconscious, indicate the ‘Givenness’ of innate identifiers in mind and language to describe to contemplate and to invoke That Beloved. When we describe we are in Divine Presence or as when we contemplate or as when invoke Hu by Divine Names each occasion is a different mode for Presence. Had Allah not wished for each and every human being happiness, Allah would not have manifested these Divine Names and Attributes within the universe, within our psyche and language or we could not have felt any feelings of pleasure or pain, hope or despair and so on.

Had Allah not wished for our happiness there would have been no feel of Divine Presence! We would have waked up every morning with the shock of unfamiliarity with this universe and for our own Nafs (Psyche, Self) as does an Alzheimer patient! And we would have felt such fear every moment of consciousness. What is keeping us away from such horror is the ‘Uns (Intimate Friendship) of Presence of Hu whereat keeps us assured we are in Presence of a loving caring supporter. Otherwise humanity would have never started and never continued.

“Inform everyone that this world’s Pleasures are short-lived yet pointing towards another place where the eternal Pleasures reside.”

And temporal pleasures of this happiness points to eternal pleasures of the other universe. The pleasures of this world are not for Satan to misguide human being into foul deeds, and they are not here for mere examination of tests, they are here as vectors pointing to the other universe: Ahoy! Look this way!

“And once you are cognizant that the short-lived Pleasures of this world are instruments towards the Pleasures of Hereafter, and know that these short-lived Pleasures were created for that precise purpose, as was indicated by the Prophet SallAllahu alaihi wasallam : This world is a short-lived Pleasure and the best of all Pleasures of this world is a righteous woman”. She is a beloved of Allah, she is a means for assent and satisfaction of Allah, and her companion finds two Pleasures with her:

1. Blessings, beauties and enjoyments

2. A (spiritual) bridge connecting the man to the satisfaction of Allah and she is a breakthrough, smashing barriers against the eternal Pleasures of Hereafter

And the latter is the Pleasure that befits the intelligent man, and not the Pleasure that finally ends with much pain and heartache.

And according to the Prophet SallAllahu alaihi wasallam there are three blessings once obtained much goodness will be found both in this world and the world-after: Heart filled with Shukr (Gratitude), tongue busied with Dhikr (Remembrance) and the Husn (Goodness) of a woman (goodness within and without). “

This is a fine case of Sufi expressions for spirituality of women and indeed showing the serious consideration for women’s spirituality. The reader should note that the reverse is not true, what was said by the Prophet SallAllahu alaihi wasallam and what was explicated by Imam AL-Jawzia are exclusively for women and do not apply to men!

This spiritual asymmetry of sexes is the core of the humanity, which has shaped it sometimes for better and sometimes for the worse based upon the conduct of men towards the women.

Moreover these considerations move women away from the biological necessity for propagation of life on planet earth, to spiritual necessity for a man to find a Path towards Allah. Each one of us walked—away from Allah—upon this bridge of hers to enter this planet, and few lucky men would walk backwards on her bridge returning to Allah! (Even creation of Jesus, peace be upon him and his virgin mother, did not require a father but required a mother. Allah did not create Jesus without the mother though the omission of father was allowed! And somehow the omission was necessary for Jesus’s purposes.)

“All heartache sorrow and pain are caused by the absence of beneficial ‘Ilm (Knowledge) for That Beloved, or lack of passionate effort and sacrifice for obtaining such knowledge, or the absence of Idrāk (Grasp, Prehension) for Mahab-bat (Divine Love) and Irādat (Élan)—the latter being the most painful. And because of that i.e. the vanishing of his Divine Beloved, man is in pain left stranded within the carnal realm hapless.”

Each pleasure in this world guides towards its counterpart in the other universe, the counterpart that has reached the Kamāl (Perfection).

Given the ambience of Shukr (Gratitude) and Dhikr (Remembrance), the enjoyment of the Husn (Goodness, Beauty) of a woman elevates the man towards Allah, as does a warm column of air gliding an eagle upwards with little energy spent by the eagle, for she is Allah’s beloved beyond all doubts. Her beauty, a vector along which a man is guided towards the Divine Beauty of Allah, was originally from Allah and only delivers/guides/points man to Allah.

However for the same woman enraged by the vulgar approach devoid of any spirituality, her temporal pleasure only guides the man towards hollow carnal existence.

“The Prophet SallAllahu alaihi wasallam used to pray: I ask You for the Pleasure of glancing at Your Face and Shawq (Yearning) towards meeting You.”

Here the ‘Pleasure’ or the ‘Yearning’ are not substances of this world, here the acquisition of either entity is not achieved by any effort of the man, and truly they require the Divine Givenness.

Let me explain to you in different words: The pleasure or yearning or beauty are not a part of the human parcel, they are Divine Endowments and their purpose, no matter how they are manifested, is to point to you a Path towards Allah, to meet with Allah to see Allah.

Any Pleasure on this earth is meant to reach Perfection and that Perfection, finally, is to glance at Allahs beauty, if you are unable to conduct the affairs for that Pleasure to guide you towards its ultimate Perfection in the other universe, you are imprisoned here and endeavoured only a Pleasure-pulse for some moments.

“There are three forms of Pleasure:

1. Physical, pleasures of eating drinking and sex and so on. These pleasures are shared with animals.

2. Psychological, pleasures of leadership grandeur pomp and aggrandizement. Just like physical pleasures, these psychological pleasures may be necessary for Mankind to move upwards and improve, but given abuses they are far more harmful than that of the physical pleasures.

3. Spiritual & Intellectual

Spiritual and Intellectual Pleasures

Examples of Spiritual and Intellectual Pleasures are Ma’rifat/Irfan (Divine Gnosis) or ‘Ilm (Divine Knowledge) and their perfection—within this world—manifest as benevolence generosity chastity courage patience and so on. And this is the pleasure for the Nafs (Self, Psyche) that has reached loftiness and nobility.

These pleasures are felt by the Qurb (Divine Nearness) or ‘Uns (Intimate Friendship) or Shawq (Yearning) for meeting That Beloved, and this pleasure for the eye of the heart is to behold one ray from the rays of Noor (Divine Light). Indeed a particle of such pleasure is far superior to that of mountains of pleasures in this mortal life.

Some ‘Ārif (Divine Cognoscente) said: Whoever feels the pleasure of seeing Allah all eyes in the universe find pleasure seeing him! And those who do not find pleasure in seeing Allah indeed find only sorrow or regret in this world. (Now you know the reasons for rejections and betrayals they are all incubated within you not wanting Hu)

And again some ‘Ārif (Divine Cognoscente) said: The poor losers of this world leave it behind while never tasted the goodness of its blessings! And they were asked: And what are these blessings? They answered: Mahab-bat (Love) for Allah, feeling ‘Uns (Intimate Friendship) for Hu, feeling Shawq (Yearning) to meet Hu, Ma’refat (Gnostics) of Allah’s Divine Names and Attributes.

It is said: The Love necessitates the movement of Nafs (Psyche, Self) and intensifies her seeking, since Nafs (Psyche, Self) is created for rapid movements similar to spread of fire, thus Love moves her naturally, and whatsoever of objects that can be loved Nafs (Psyche, Self) finds within the object’s loving pleasure and movement (as sailing along a wind), and if the love ends then Nafs (Psyche, Self) becomes heavy and still and loses her energy to laziness. And in such condition one can find laziness lack of self-esteem sorrow stress sorrow and melancholy. No happiness or beatitude if Nafs (Psyche, Self) has nothing to love.

With Allah there is only success”

Media 11:23 am

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PoetryApril 15, 2007 3:23 am



I admit without the doubt slightest
Nothing like His Justice is as just

It is full of Mercy towards the sinner
It ignores many crimes big and minor

But
There are limits defined for all
‘Mizan’ saves the world from fall

Our thoughts and actions are to be limited
Love and hate beyond it aren’t permitted

O my love-swelled beloved!

My heart for you bleeds with compassion
My veins dance in the rain of your passion

Love is indeed a blessed thing
It makes a beggar feel like a king

But this lover is drunk in your zealous craze
Unaware where to turn from (your thoughts) his face

Will this fanatic be punished-
For this excess he committed ?

The rose for the nightingale was only granted-
With the command to refrain from Love Unlimited

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Notes

Balance or moderation is is essential for the stability of the universe. Every element, including the planetary bodies, has a certain defined limits beyond which it is not allowed to cross. The same is applicable to the emotions of man. Here the lover is expressing his remorse for the unlimited love for his beloved, worrying that the beloved would be withdrawn by the same God who granted her in the first place.

Mizan: Balance

Image taken from a recent discovery of two lovers locked in a eternal embrace 
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PoetryApril 11, 2007 4:46 am



A drop of tear
A streak of pain
A memory wedged
A feeling unexplained

I am numb, in my madness
Watching stars and children play
The world passes by
Like a spectacle outside
And I am in train

I stand at the horizon and
Watch the sun and the moon pass by
And wait
To catch them, claim them

But then I know
No one possess me
Nor I can claim one
It’s a myth of the human heart
I don’t live in it
However I long to be

I thank God for the wisdom
And also curse for the lack of ignorance
I wish I was an ordinary
Living everyday
For trivial and customary

But you gave me heart,

Each night we look at the stars amazed at the sight
That something so far away could shine so bright

I live and suffer
you live and thrive
it’s not your fault
the heart was mine

The love i pour
I see bright blue skies
Through an open door
Time like the south wind flies
On high clouds we soar.

I regret, I regret
The things I haven’t said
The times I didn’t see
The smiles your eyes would send to me.

Today, I looked up at the heavens surprised to see
A million stars staring back, Envious of the honours,
granted to me, though their beauty spans the universe,
their story is untold, and mine today unfolds.

Do force, sunset, your way into my home.

I’m not afraid - the window’s open now -
because I will put out your fires of straw.

I can’t be threatened by the coming night.
Break in, get through, reach out,
just try to get me!

Afraid? I’m not!
The door’s with wings wide spread.

How every sunset means a little end,
a trivial end and wretched fireworks
of something weightless, insignificant,
so meaningless and hollow – like plain straw

I regret, I regret
Dwindling fires never fed
The ecstasy of yesterday
The thing I didn’t say

Poetry 1:39 am



The heart left,
and the Friend is -also- gone.
I don’t know whether I should go after the Friend
or after the heart!
A voice spoke to me:
‘Go in pursuit of the Friend,
because the lover needs a heart
in order to find union with the Friend.
If there was no Friend,
what would -the lover- do with -his- heart?’

MediaApril 6, 2007 9:27 pm

Poetry 2:27 am



Listening always tells me true
the secrets not dared
to be spoken even in whispers
Love is nothing to hide
Love is free to talk
Love makes it a joy to learn
Love has given me a taste for you
Love says something new
Love doesn’t run out
Love isn’t looking to sneak off
the moment you turn your head
Love doesn’t shrink from the truth
Love has sent its tsunami
to wipe out our fears

Isn’t it a drag
being a doormat in the service
of a petty tyrant like fear?
Fear can’t answer the simplest question
Fear won’t let you
get the words out
Fear has to keep it all inside
Fear hunkers down in a nightmare rathole
Fear won’t let you reach your dreams
Fear doesn’t want to let anybody know
Fear can’t keep any real friends
Fear tastes like your own blood
Fear has a lust for your life
Fear can never get even enough

Love has joined us at the heart
Let no one try to tear us apart
Love is a breath of fresh air
Joy isn’t our goal but the way we travel
Only love inspires such devotion
Love heals the sick
Love raises the dead
Love gets better with age
Love isn’t afraid to show its face
Love makes love with the lights on
Love knows where to touch us
Love has opened our doors
Love leaves no regrets
Love is nothing to hide

Poetry 2:10 am



I live with my love not by
falling but by rising like the sun
higher than the redwood mountains
The dawn must be in us as well
We share the same live embers
of glowing love for breakfast
I start the day by taking in
your colors from across the table
as the sun plays lightly on your body
Your little smile gives me something to flash on
You obliterate every distinction
with the same one love for life

You say last year’s roses must be cut back
so that the new branches
can grow their own blossoms
You say the garden is busting out in weeds
but my love is still thriving on you
The setting sun may be pulling
all the sky’s blue down below the ocean
but you’re the only one I truly want
to keep this darkness company with
You’re the only one who knows how
to complete the circuit that runs
with the same one love for life

PoetryApril 3, 2007 1:43 pm



The crown of all the kings is he,
with joyful heart declare!

The lord of all the Prophets he,
his acts beyond compare!

How would he be the Leader of the Poor,
if the slightest of desires had ftained his heart?

Poor he remained, because that man’s a Boor,
whose wedding gifts his bride from him do part.

Because he had nothing, he sat on the sand;
Because he was hungry he tied stones to his waist.

Absolute poverty’s proof was in him,
Absolute wealth was his secret within.

The trusted of Prophets,
the proof of the Way;

The king with no seal,
no crown for his sway.

What more can I say?
For thy Qualities’ Array
Past ken of mind and soul,
O’er a hundred worlds hold sway.

If the poet’s reward is the dust on your road,
he receives in each mote a new sun.

He has praised with his soul the duft of your road,
Let him Join it, magnanimous one!

All Prophecy lacked the estate of one Brick,
A gap of greatest fanctity!

Our Prophet said: ‘That precious Gap,
I close for all eternity.’

During his Afcent, heaven’s veil was rent
Because he was God’s intimate for ever.

The very Firmament wished to offer him a Gift,
So God adorned the night with Stars forever.

Paradise is but a single Draught
Sipped from his crystal glass.

From the two Meem Letters of his Name
Two worlds have come to pass.

When his religion gave light to the world,
The other rites halted and ftayed, as God knows;

For what may become of the myriad Stars
When over the world a new Sunrise glows?

His miracles Aftounding cannot rightly be defcribed.
His essence cannot rightly be explained.

- Fariduddin Attar

A warm Thank you to Dr Abdul Hakim Murad emoticon  

Milad SharifApril 1, 2007 8:12 pm



The Creator chose Meem
Sallallahu alaihi wa sallam
To inaugurate his ‘kun’

Mustafa into the world arrived
‘Fa Yakun’ has since continued

Mustafa is the ‘Bismi’
To whom all owe praise

All praise to the Merciful Him
Into this cosmos was sent Meem

All praise to the Mighty Him-
Earth so blessed, rest not

All praise to the Wise Him-
Adam’s race chosen, rest not

The world remains alive
As far as sounded is his name

Seasons come and go
His thoughts still glow

O my leader!
My savior
My love
My…

Praising you is my only means
To stay clean from inhuman stains

O Gem of this cosmos
O fragrance of Paradise

Help me, O Beloved
To describe your own greatness

I have no more words
Nor any apt lines

To perfect you praise
I undergo numerous pains

I wish to do justice
To your magnificence

O Beloved!

I wish not everyone know
The love for you I show

I play hide and seek
Such my love not leak

Yet how can I conceal
The thrill of you I feel

Your love is like musk
Its smell spreads fire-like

I have a wretched soul
I live in total disorder

I want to cry
In your love I die

Make me of your clan
May I become human

O Muhammad!

Into this world
I would not have been born
This cosmos with you
Lord did not adorn