What do you see in the skies when the sun rises? Do you see the beauty of the dawn or do you see the crimson blood of our Martyrs? What do you see when the dusk approaches? Do you see the ebony beauty of the dusk or do you see the black shadows of India? What do you see when you see the bright yellow Mustard flowers blossoming in the fields? Do you see the golden beauty or do you see the endless graves of our brothers resting peacefully? What do you see when the waterfall glimmers in the sunlight? Do you see crystals dancing in sunlight or do you see the tears of a violated sister? What do you see when you see the snowcapped mountains in the distance? Do you see the peace it exuberates or do you see the shrouds of children Killed by our enemy. What do you see when the spring announces the arrival with fresh leaves decorating the branches of the walnut tree? Do you see the innocent and charming display or do you see the forthcoming Islamic revolution?
What do you hear when frogs croak in the yards? Do you hear nature’s symphony or do you hear the cries of a mother who lost her son? What do you hear when the winds play music in the night? Do you hear the melody or do you hear the shouts for freedom? What do you hear when the birds play their mesmerizing tunes? Do you hear the songs of harmony or do you hear the painful cries when a sister was raped? What do you hear when water gushes through the canals of Kashmir? Do you hear the nature laughing or do you hear the sighs of a brother in prison? What do you hear when the cricket plays its amusing song? Do you wonder at the nature’s mystery or do you hear the boots of the soldiers. What do you hear when rain falls on the window panes? Do you hear the perfect sync or do you hear the sound of bullets whizzing past by you. What do you hear when the hooves of the horses create miraculous harmony? Do you marvel at the strength in the legs of the beasts or do you think of the great warriors of Islam?
What do you think when you start eating the food you mother has cooked for you? Does it remind you of the ones who do not have anything? What do you think when you sit in the exam hall? Do you think of the marks you will get or do you think of the examination on the day of the Judgment? What do you think when you buy new shoes or new clothes? Does it remind you of how smart you will look or does it remind you of the brothers who lost their legs and arms in a protest? What do you think when you start writing on the Notebook or typing on your PC? Does it even remind you of the obligations that you have towards the Islamic Revolution? What do you think when you leave for College in the morning? Do you think of the ones who left everything back home to fight for the sake of Allah? What do you think when you leave for work in the mornings? Do you think of the ones back home who have no one left to earn a livelihood? What do you think when your daughter hugs you when you come back from work? Does it fill you with joy and love and then do you remember the daughter of a Mujahid who has not been to home for so long?
Be your own judge when you reply to the above questions. And believe me, my Brothers we have work to do.
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