The trauma seen in 3rd world countries and the Middle East! There is no cure for this disease, there is no solution to this equation... There are mountains of fear in the hearts, snow is falling on the mountains you trust, and those who let you down are knee-deep, loyalty is a neighborhood name, justice is a street child, freedom is captive, ignorance is brave, feracity is timid, prudence is blind...
“This is unbearable!” who says, "I'm a living corpse!
Confessions with weeping and whining, those who do not see the filth in their own window criticizing the neighbor's window, insatiability knows no bounds, those who advise patience to those who cannot marry because they are unemployed “Patience for a bachelor, another for a married man!” the hypocritical rich who compete to kiss hands with the fitrah he gives like birdseed, the various congregations, sects, associations and NGOs who do somersaults in front of him to pluck him...
Turkey, the Champions League of unprincipledness, dishonesty and spinelessness! The superior rules, of course, but the subordinate also directs, guides, leads, draws a direction! It is not a skill to say the right thing is right; O sycophant! O clown! The trick is to call wrong wrong!
What good are the boats, even if they are noble, if the yeast in the dough is bad, if the kneader is dirty! No clean bread will come out of this boat, the eater will end up in the hospital! The problem is not the boat, but the hand kneading the dough and the raw material of the dough!
The hand that kneads the dough, which already has a clean character, does not stoop to tainted yeast and flour! If people who eat food in copper utensils are poisoned, the blame is not on the copper or the utensil, but on the one who does not tin it, man!
Seeking truth in the wrong places! The one who drops his wallet in the basement is looking for it in the garden! Look for it wherever you lost it, don't fool around, man!
Desires become waterfalls for the bitch who loses her channel... “Forgive me for my temptation!” who says, "Let no one be deceived by false tears! Those who gave the opportunity to those who went astray, lost the way and the direction.
On the road where thieves are on the prowl, the road signs are removed... The one who is going to steal is bound to steal, he is a slave to his desire because (!) the scorpion cannot stop stinging, “damn him!” who befriends the scorpion, let him prepare his grave quickly!
“We are forty thieves, we know each other!” No matter how tough the doors are, if there is a traitor inside, the lock will break, masters! The bitter wind does not kill a man, but if there is a draft inside, pneumonia occurs and the end is death!
If things are not as they should be, the reason is the helplessness of those who should make things happen... That's how you comb such a cloth! “Allah does not write trouble unless the servant is horny!” batsmen... What reason to look for a reason? The result is obvious?
The sad fate of those who exchange what they find on the road for what they set out for!
The mountain gave birth to a mouse!