‎⁨طاب لي - الفرقة الهاشمية للإنشاد⁩

Yaseen Andrewsen singing a poem written by Amhest D. Tyseen.

Poem originally published in The Islamic World, 1897.

Text of the poem as found in "The Convert's Passion: An Anthology of Islamic Poetry from Late Victorian and Edwardian Britain" compiled by Brent D. Singleton is below:

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On Immortality


Who'll bring the dead to life,
The grave's dark prison burst?
Why, He that on the dead
Conferred their life at first.

'Tis strange that fleeting souls
Again today should wake,
But no less strange that here
They once their sojourn make.

Behold the human form
With strength and skill bedight,
Endowed with mind and will,
With hearing, speech and sight.

'Tis God's o'errulling power
Has caused with wondrous care
These mortal frames to grow
Of water, earth and air.

Then cannot God preserve
Alive the soul He gave,
And bear it safely through
The crisis of the grave?

Oh, yes, our spirits draw
Their essence from on high,
Of heavenly nature wrought,
To noble e'er to die.


(Amherst D. Tyssen)

On Immortality (written by Amherst D. Tyssen)

Oh Mother - Ya Ummi   Very Emotional Nasheed   ᴴᴰ

Hasbi Rabbi Jallallah Nasheed By Yaseen Choonara

طرفي زعل قد حاربه منامه
زعلة ضرب الطبول
ولاعلى من قد عشق ملامة
تشهد بهذا النقول
والعشق له مذهب وله علامة
ما تحتمله العقول
حبسي من العشق أنني امامه
قرأت فيه الفصول 
ليلة صفا ديرت بها المدامه
خمر اللقا والوصول
خمرالتقى فيها لنا الكرامة
شرب الرجال الفحول
أهل الهدى والنور والزعامة
وهم جمال الحمول
حياة زينة في سفوح رامه
حيث الندى والطلول 
حيث الندى طنب به خيامه
يارخت من هم نزول
متى متى نشهد ظبي رامة
مابين لعلع يجول
ونظره واسمع ياعلي كلامه
وافهمه ماذا يقول
عسى عسى يارب بالسلامة
نمسي بطيبة حلول
ينال كل مننا مرامه
والعافية والقبول 
ومبتدا قولي معا ختامة
بذكر طة الرسول
عليه صلوا ما سجع حمامة
وما جرين السيول

رابط صفحة الحبيب هذا العلامة علي بن محمد الحبشي على الفيس بوك  انسعد بمشاركتكم في صفحة الحبيب العلامه علي بن محمد بن حسين الحبشي نرجو من الجميع التفاعل مع هذه الصفحه ولكم مني جزيل

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يا جمالو

‏اللهم صل على سيدنا محمد

Ibn Mashish (Allah be pleased with him), d. 622 AH, was one of the great masters of the spiritual path of sufism, and was the teacher and guide of Imam Abu’l Hasan al-Shadhili.

Arabic text of the Salat al-Mashishiyya: here.
http://www.islamischer-fiqh.de/salat.pdf

From Ibn Mashish’s Advice to Imam Shadhili:

Abu’l Hasan al-Shadhili said, “My dearly beloved [namely, Ibn Mashish] counseled me: Abu’l Hasan, take not a single step unless you are hopeful of Allah’s reward therein; sit not except where you’re safe from disobeying Allah; keep only the company of one who assists you in obeying Allah Most High; and choose only those who increase you in certitude–and these are few indeed.”

Salat El Mashishiya - The Mashishiya Prayer By Moulay Abdel Salam Ibn Mashish

مشتاق لزيارة حبي طه - تسجيلات اذاعة نداء المعرفة

10 Muharram 1442
Karbala Lament: "The Field of Misfortune" from the Rawdat al-Shuhada’
Sung by Abdal Hakim Murad, Mohsin Badat and Kenneth Cook

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Rawdat al-Shuhada’ picks up the story where the Burdah leaves off and takes us through to Karbala.
Written by Imam Husayn Vaiz Kashifi (d.1505), it recalls the sufferings of the Ahl ul-Bayt and the reward that lies in wait for them in the next world. 

Originally written in Farsi, this devotional hymn has been overlooked until recently in the English speaking world but was once sung in awe amongst the peoples within the Ottoman and Mughal empires.

Booklet and audio recording available at http://www.hubooks.com

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The Field of Misfortune

Upon the field of misfortune
All my people lie
Their ruddy wounds all untended
Open to the sky.

The devil’s blade has been fashioned
In the blaze of hate,
Its poison spirit impassioned
In its fiery fate.

The edge knows thirst that is rabid
Questing here its point
To holy flesh for its scabbard
Blood it shall anoint.

The rainless airs of the valley
Hear my lonely cry
The widowed daughters of Ali
Teach the dust to sigh.

Behold Abbas, hero regal
Hear Sakina’s thirst
Father of grace of the eagle
place that maiden first.

To see the blood of my brothers
dye the sorry sands
to hear the keening of mothers
cheeks clenched in their hands.

So teach the ways of fair patience
To the weak and wronged.
Strengthen with hope and forbearance
wretchedness prolonged.

Ya rahmanu
Ya hannanu
Ya rahimana

Anta ghafarul masawi
tub ‘alayna.

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Karbala Lament: The Field of Misfortune – Abdal Hakim Murad

This recording is the third one in my #iPhoneStudio series, and the very first one in which live drumming is recorded with the singing.  Just like the previous one, this was recorded on an iPhone 5 placed about 12 inches away from me. The *only* postproduction that I've done on this is a fade-in and a fade-out.  Everything else here is intact from the original raw audio.

It was recorded at the most recent weekly "Circle Of Light" gathering of remembrance and reflection at SeekersHub Toronto [http://SeekersHub.org].

"Jalla man qad sawwarak" is a classical Levantian devotional piece, sung in the "Bayati" mode, with what's to the Western ear, an unusual 7/8 beat (referred to in Arabic music as "dawar Hindi").  Personally, I *really* enjoy singing in this beat and in this mode.  Singing a piece with both of these together, is something else.

The English translation of the Arabic lines was done by Sidi Amjad Tarsin (Muslim Chaplain at The University of Toronto), and proofread by Sidi Ghuydar Bashmaf, a gifted singer of Islamic devotional songs, and Shaykh Faraz Rabbani, a scholar of Islamic law, Executive Director of SeekersHub Global, and someone whom I regard as my best friend.

I've added lines in Urdu and English to this piece.  The lines in Urdu are from two separate poets: the first two are from Muhammad Zahuri, and the last two are from Syed Iqbal Azîm.

The first two lines in English, are an attempt at conveying the translation of the famous couplet by the Prophet's Companion, Sayyidna Hassan ibn Thabit, while remaining within the meter of the song:
“More beautiful than you, my eye has never seen,
And more perfect than you, no woman ever gave birth to;
You were created free from any flaw whatsoever,
As though you were created just the way you wanted”.  
[Diwan Hassan ibn Thabit]

The last two lines came to me as part of a larger poem, while attending an event in Toronto where two eminent scholars were talking about the Prophet, May God bless him and give him peace, always and eternally.


ARABIC:

Glorious is He, Who's fashioned you, A radiant full moon, out of water and clay.
And He enabled in your appearance, A joy for all those who behold it.

Be gentle and merciful to your lover, Who has melted in the heat of his painful groans.
I ask God to protect you, From the eyes of the envious.

O my Beloved I ask you by the Prophet, Put an end to this fondness,
What has befallen me is enough, Of your barring and delaying.

My mind is captivated in your love, And my heart is drawn to you,
And your love, O my master, A joy for all those who behold it!

URDU:

I send salutations to the daybreaks and the evenings of the Prophet's mosque
O Prophet, I send salutations to the ones who serve your servants.

It's not at all possible to describe your character with this tongue of mine,
O emperor of the masses, O crowned one of the emissaries.

ENGLISH:

No eye has seen such beauty as thine, no dame has born such a one so fine
You're created free of flaw, as if by your own design

More generous theres never been, more beautiful was never seen
I surrender at your doorstep, all my dunya and my deen

© Translation Copyright Nader Khan 2013, All Rights Reserved

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