Nothing is Fixed

Broken by Veeterzy

Poor are still poor. Rich are still arrogant. Roads are still dirty. Big houses are still ruling. Rulers still feel awkward standing in public. Public still is a plethora of injustice and humility. Weak are wrecked and rich are cosy. This is not the time to be polite, humble and sober. This is the time to be as arrogant, corrupted and false, as the mafias, because you do not want to beat them. You want to crush them.

Let’s fight poverty around us, starting today!

1 Wake Up

Wake up by Bayarkhuu Battulga

Wake up. My dear friend, Hamid Banaras, wake up. My dear neighbour, Muhammad Iqbal, wake up. Two days, you couldn’t find motivation neither energy to take the run. This is 48 hours. You can not afford to sleep late nights and early mornings. You can not afford losing your potential, colours and grace over pity comfort. You can not afford walking with a lower shoulder and your head bent down.

Wake up bro. Wake up guys. Wake up, in the morning. Wake up during the day. Wake up at night. Some part of the day wake up. You are losing it, and you are being crushed.

Bro, if you don’t manage to fix your self. If you fail to hold tight the rope. If you fail to come to the track, where we had to run, pin it to your chest, my fight is not with you, but against you.

Superficial, over the face, above everything, it is me smiling. Inside it is me planning to attack you. Don’t make me hurt you. Don’t make me crush you. Don’t make me do evil things to you.

For if you are not standing beside me, you are standing against me.

2 Did you forget the plan?

Plan by Med Badr Chemmaoui

I think you forgot why you started the first day. Why you did you bachelors in university. Why you married this daughter. Why you opted that profession. Why you altered your life back then.

I think, you forgot you ran for a house, now you have it. You ran for comfort, now you have it. You ran for Europe, now you have a permanent visa. You ran for a car, now you have it too.

You started all this; planning, thinking, telling yourself, once I have it, I will fix it. But what happened to you now? Why you still not awake and still not hungry. Why you don’t run for your desires and why you are no more selfish.

Wake up. You have it all. Now, you don’t have time to waste it all. You can’t afford to walk at all. You can’t afford to sleep at all. You can’t not run and hit your goal and succeed. You just can’t afford the fail.

Conclusion

Sky by Med Badr Chemmaoui

But if they turn away - then only upon you is [responsibility for] clear notification.
- Surah Nahl verse 82

Our Prophet had a pain for you. He loved you and he wanted you live your life of success. He wanted you rich, bigger house, bigger car and a beautiful wife. He wanted you elevated and respected. He wanted you all things, you desire inside your heart.

He had the pain. He couldn’t just stop showing it. He talked to everyone in his clan. He even got manuscripts prepared. He walked a lot for you. Sometimes people threw their filth to his head, other times they banished him, and sometimes they hit him and he doesn’t find a place to return. He walked alone, for you. In the dark, in the sun, in the scorching desert and in the rocky Hudaybia. He moved, breathed and lived for you.

Do you have the same pain, as he did? Do you have 50% of it? Do you have 1% of it? Do you even have it?

If you know, you don’t have it, and you are not worried, I say, nothing is fixed. Nothing is hit. Nothing has moved a bit.

Don’t worry, I will make sure, you wake up, and you walk like Prophet.