Ascendancy: From Ashes to Bone, and Bone to Flesh.

Okay! Ages ago, when the same world was all green and clean, free and glee, young and warm, as well as a place free of harm. Some men had realised that they can manipulate characters of other people by their wicked characteristics through a game, which they drafted out of the devilish demeanours such as greed, hatred, selfishness, lust, power, a maligned intent and so on… The game was introduced by a satanic whisper called ownership. Quite a nasty apprehension was brought into the place to dig deeper into the roots of subjugation. The entire game was designed to make the weak fall prey to the sovereign.

Initially, it started with: who looked how much powerful? Then, it took a leap further, to present itself more blunt, rude and criminal. By acting powerful and ascertaining a supremacy in order. Driven with the malice to steal God’s script. Capitalism was born, as an incarnation of devil.

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However, over time God has been cleansing the world with his most beloved characters he would choose to bring message, and to enlighten the world again. To raise consciousness again, of the fairness and greatness that belongs to the sole Lilah, Allah of this Word. You call him God I have no issues… But, oh! you Muslims of the contemporary world, kindly don’t brag that you feel miserable for the truest innocent Muslims of Gaza. And, you with zero doubts at the place, are a lot of murky on the altruistic side of being human. You have traded your Imaan with the gimmicks of the West. You have infused their impurity in your pure cultures. Now, what’s left is just an illusion. In fact, it is as lethal as some cancer stuck in the head. I am so sorry, if it feels bad to read and listen… But I say, prior the awaited one arrives, we who overlook the sufferings of fragile have deeply deadlocked ourselves to the extreme bottoms of darkness.

And, then, will Lord Summon all back from their graves. Ashes will revert into bones, bones into the flesh. A voice will be invoked again and all dead will turn alive. That very moment is going to be the immersion of fear. Where pain rules the day and chaos adhering order. No man will have mercy, on no man. All in ruckus will carry their burden of evil on their shoulders and each moment their hearts will cry. Thus, blessed will be those who found peace in simplicity and austerity, who relished piety and truth, who celebrated togetherness and sharing, who knelt to their Lord and drove their caravan of life under his light. Only such people in Ummah will first unlock the doors and enter the heaven, whereby God in the Genesis had fully inhabited Adam.

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The joy will be endless and the ecstasy immortal. The lust will be the servant and love pure master. Then, after whole desires of flesh and the soul is met, the people of heaven will shed tears and their eyes get wet. Listening to the voice of Haq from the Allah, will be their path to returning back to the realms of creation.

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