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The Greatest Gift

With the Name of Allah, the All-Merciful, the Very-Merciful

The much anticipated album of 2012 by Labbayk is here! With 10 mind-blowing nasheeds, the album is a must-have for every household. The nasheeds have been cross-checked and approved by more than 4 scholars to ensure that the content are within the limits of the Shari’ah.

Information:

Album: The Greatest Gift
Released: August 2012
Record Label: Safar Media

Allahu Allah - (Vol-3) - The G

Howa Alhub | Abdurhman Alkhudher- ھو الحب

Akhi Anta Hurrun Waraas Suduud

Islamic Background Nasheeds - THE UMMAH -- (No Music Only Vocal Effects)

::Bangla Lyrics::

শত বাঁধার আড়ালে তুই স্বাধীন ওরে ভাই
অন্তরীনে থেকেও রে তুই মুক্ত স্বাধীন, ভাই, 
আল্লা’কে যদি রাখতে পারো শক্ত হাতে ধরে।
ক্রীতদাসের কুট মন্ত্রণা কীইবা করতে পারে?
আঁধার রাতের সেনা সামন্ত ধ্বংশ হবেই ভাই,
এই ধরা তে নতুন প্রভাত উদয় হবেই ফের
হৃদয় তোমার দাও খুলে দাও তারই উন্মেসের
দেখবে সে ভোর চোখ মেলে দে’ পূর্বে তাকাবেই।
তোমার গায়ে হীন জোয়ানে তীর ছুড়েছে ভাই
গাদ্দারেরই অথর্ব হাত উঠেছে তোমার গায়
ভাংবে ও হাত ‘সবরে জামিল’ তোমার থাকা চাই
নেকড়ে দলের আবাস কিন্তু চিরস্থায়ী নয়।
দুহাত, ও ভাই, রক্ত রাঙা ঝরছে অঝরে
শক্ত বাঁধন, হাত দুখানা নিথর তাই কিরে?
মনে রাখিস এ কুরবানী আকাশ পানে ধায়
এই রক্তে তোর চিরস্থায়ী জীবন সুনিশ্চয়।
ভাই, তুমি কি সংগ্রামে আজ শ্রান্ত, নিশ্চল?
কাঁধের সংগীন কি তবে ছুড়েই ফেলেছো?
কে মুছিবে মজলুমের ঝরা চোখের জল
কে উড়াবে দ্বীনের এই পতাকা, ভেবেছো?

কার্টেসিঃ http://www.onbangladesh.org/blog/blogdetail/detail/1866/sazadi/42935 

::English  Lyrics:: 

My brother, you are free behind these gates.
My brother, you are free within these chains.

For if upon Allah you do rely,
The intrigues of his slaves can bring no pains.

My brother, the armies of darkness will be extinguished.
And a new dawn will shine in the universe.


So then ignite your soul with it’s rays.
See the dawn consume us from afar

My brother, you have been hit by a lowly arrow
And the blunted arm shot treacherously at you


It will be severed one day, So be excellent in patience
And no longer is there the den of the lions

My brother, blood flowed from your hands
They refused to be paralyzed by the fetters of slave girls

They will raise their sacrifice to the heavens
Stained with the blood of the undying

My brother, it appears you have given up the fight
and cast off the weapons

so who will console the wounded victims
and raise up the flag anew.

My brother, did you hear the moaning of the soil
The armies of destruction tramples its pebbles

Its entrails are torn by spears
And slap it, and it is solid, stubborn

My brother, verily this day I am strong in my resolve
I could dig through the root of the mountains

Tomorrow I will chop with my axe and finish
the heads of the snakes into oblivion

My brother, if you shed a tear for me
and moisten my grave with sincerity

then kindle a light from my remains
and tread a path to the glorious revival

My brother, if we die we will meet our beloved ones
then we will have gardens that our Lord has prepared for us


and the birds will fly around us therein
and we will have eternal dwellings


My brother, verily I did not tire of the fight
And I did not cast off the weapons

And if the armies of darkness surround me
then I have confidence in the morn

And I am confident in my path
To God the Lord of Sublimity and Radiance

If the vulgars loathed me or they are ungrateful to me
Then I am honest to my solid promise


My brother, they took you following us
And a new throng follows another throng

Then if I die, I have become a martyr
and you are on your way to a glorious victory

God has chosen us in His call
And we continue in His tradition

There are those among us who died
And there are those among us who are the protectors of His covenant


My brother, proceed and do not turn back
Your road has been stained by blood


And do not turn around here or there
And do not look at anything except to the heavens

We are not birds whose wings are broken
We shall not be humiliated and we shall not be violated

And I hear the Voice of Blood
Calling powerfully: fight, fight

I will revenge, but my revenge will be for a Lord and a religion
And I will proceed in my manner of certitude

Either to victory over the world
Or to God among the eternal inhabitants

Courtesy: http://www.talukdershaheb.com/2013/08/sayyid-qutb-brother-you-are-free-behind.html

Sayyid Qutb:Akhi Anta Hurrun (English+Bangla Lyrics)

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