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  • Getting pink eye twice a month blows

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    • Originally posted by Adam
      To be honest I thought people only visited holland to go to the coffee shops, what else is there to see? Lol
      I pretty liked Holland,when i was their,alot of good people and amazing places to visit,especially in the northwest.
      And no,i did not visit these shops,but i witnessed one great thing,it was forbidden to drink alcohol in public or use drugs in public.
      High achievement always takes place in the framework of high expectation.

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      • Originally posted by کیش View Post
        If it wasn't for my faith in the all-mighty I would have attempted suicide a long time ago. That's some real sh*t.

        Sometimes my dreams would be simple as me sitting with Ibliss (shape-shifter) and for whatever many hours, that prick tells me how much of a loser I am. If I wake up for Fajr, sometimes I'm to depressed to pray correctly.

        Are you sure,what your saying ?

        Pray to Allah,go to Mosque,be in party of good people who enjoy good and forbid evil and restrain from sins.

        Before you go to bed,say Ayatul Kursi,if you can't read,listen to it.
        Say Dua of going to sleep : Allahuma bismika amutu wa ahya,
        (Oh Allah i live and die by your name.)

        Read the Quran daily alittel.

        Pray your prayers.

        Read the last three surahs and surah al fatiha on water and drink it.
        High achievement always takes place in the framework of high expectation.

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        • Inshallah

          I will figure it...out.

          Then i can...relax.
          I believe the sun should never set upon an argument.
          I believe forgiveness is the key to your unhappiness.

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          • Life without purpose is useless but the purpose should be noble

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            • only noble people can have noble purposes. it all comes down to being noble.

              I am no bird, and no nest ensnares me.

              non commercial would cost less if he was in charge himself which he plans on doing. right now it's n herat but soon it will be in qanadahar.

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              • My sleep cycle is a myth
                Originally posted by Elite Pakhtun
                I still remember those pieces of garbage asking US presidents, when they visit, stuff like "why can't we (India) teach them (Pakistan) a lesson?". Morr kus de ughaym.. f*cking indiot garbage. I f*cking hate them so f*cking much. Afkoonis jumping on indiot d*ck is f*cking annoying too.

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                • adam you bottle head.

                  I am no bird, and no nest ensnares me.

                  non commercial would cost less if he was in charge himself which he plans on doing. right now it's n herat but soon it will be in qanadahar.

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                  • By blood, we are immersed in love of you.
                    The youth lose their heads for your sake.
                    I come to you and my heart finds rest.
                    Away from you, grief clings to my heart like a snake.
                    I forget the throne of Delhi
                    when I remember the mountain tops of my Afghan land.
                    If I must choose between the world and you,
                    I shall not hesitate to claim your barren deserts as my own

                    -Ahmad Shah Baba
                    Even Adobe Photoshop can't change me.

                    A line[Durrand line] of hatred that raised a wall between the two brothers -Hamid Karzai

                    For generations, the Hindus of India prayed for deliverance from "the venom of the cobra, the teeth of the tiger and the vengeance of the Afghan."


                    The men of Kábul and Khilj also went home; and whenever they were questioned about the Musulmáns of the Kohistán (the mountains), and how matters stood there, they said, "Don't call it Kohistán, but Afghánistán; for there is nothing there but Afgháns and disturbances." Thus it is clear that for this reason the people of the country call their home in their own language Afghánistán, and themselves Afgháns. The people of India call them Patán; but the reason for this is not known. But it occurs to me, that when, under the rule of Muhammadan sovereigns, Musulmáns first came to the city of Patná, and dwelt there, the people of India (for that reason) called them Patáns—but God knows!

                    -Ferishta, 1560–1620

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                    • ill see your abdali and raise you a rahman baba



                      Do not consider the knowledgeable of this world as clever;
                      The dim-witted are the clever ones of this world.

                      Light is harām for those hearts
                      On whom the dust of the world has settled.

                      The worldly make useless talk;
                      Their every expression and utterance is base.

                      All of those that deal in the business of the world
                      Are playing like children in the dust.

                      All of them are nursing babies;
                      The experienced and seasoned of this world.

                      They will always be stupid and senseless;
                      Those who are intoxicated with the euphoria of this world.

                      Even wine does not have as much intoxication
                      As the drinkers of this world get.

                      For every ailing person there is a remedy,
                      But there is no cure for those diseased by the world.

                      Every burnt person can be treated in this world,
                      But not those burnt on the spark of this world.

                      Whatever you throw in the fire is burnt;
                      But the passion of the worldly will never be satisfied.

                      Those enthralled by the world will drown in its sorrows;
                      May none ever be enslaved by this world.

                      He will forever be lying in the dark;
                      Who is imprisoned by the beloved of this world.

                      They are real Muslims among Muslims;
                      Who have broken the shackles of this world.

                      The body is left, the head is gone;
                      The chieftains of this world are never the head.

                      The mothers and fathers in this world are faithless;
                      For they leave their sons and daughters as orphans.

                      They will always have a bundle of sorrows;
                      Those who have the turban of this world on their head.

                      Whether you buy or sell, all is sorrow;
                      There is nothing else in the bāzār of this world.

                      They are all cheats and swindlers;
                      Those who sell and buy in this world.

                      They will never love the world
                      If they sense its malignancy.

                      Those who have their eye on their religion and faith
                      Won’t look to this world.

                      Both young and old are deceitful;
                      How can you trust the cunning of this world?

                      The friends of the world are all enemies;
                      There is no friend in this wide world.


                      All those who are born depart;
                      Come and see the destruction of this world.

                      Those who are dismayed by wells and dizzying heights
                      Don’t walk the way of the world.

                      As quickly as he gains the world, he loses it;
                      I have seen the speed of this world.

                      For a moment it is spring, then suddenly it’s autumn;
                      The spring of this world is not forever.

                      Even if propped up with thousands of supports,
                      The wall of this world is without foundation.

                      If you cover yourself with a fort of steel;
                      Consider the fort of this world as glass.

                      As shadows move in front of the sun,
                      The world is forever changing.

                      Do not expect it to improve;
                      The world is getting worse day by day.

                      It cuts a man’s life without scissors;
                      This very day and night of the world.

                      After death an account will be demanded from each;
                      According to the style and size of his life in the world.
                      As a result, they will become a handful of dust;
                      The beautiful rosy-cheeked of this world.

                      They will rise as equals;
                      The princes and beggars of this world.

                      It will be a stain on the chest of the miser;
                      Every darham and dinār of this world.

                      For the contentment of the content,
                      Let the rich and their riches be sacrificed.

                      After death all will be tortured;
                      The heartless and the cruel of this world.

                      It is always tens and twenties;
                      But none fulfills the tally of this world.

                      At death he’s bathed and wrapped;
                      Disgraced are the respected of this world.

                      On the takhta he is stripped of his clothes;
                      The shameful and shy of this world.

                      The Prophet would have had more wealth than any;
                      If the world were of any value.

                      Rahmān cannot elucidate the depravity of this world;
                      So numerous are the vices of this world.
                      There are people today who think that admitting God’s absolute greatness decreases the value and importance of humans in the creation, as if God and mankind are rivals competing in greatness and power. Meanwhile I feel that whenever our perception of God’s greatness increases, with it we become greater, because we are the creation of a great God.

                      Sayyid Qutb

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                      • B-b-b-b-boyakasha
                        Originally posted by Elite Pakhtun
                        I still remember those pieces of garbage asking US presidents, when they visit, stuff like "why can't we (India) teach them (Pakistan) a lesson?". Morr kus de ughaym.. f*cking indiot garbage. I f*cking hate them so f*cking much. Afkoonis jumping on indiot d*ck is f*cking annoying too.

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                        • Guess whose Bizack/ still reek of weed from my shirt/from what it's worth/ still read books like nerd/ I'm entitled to everything in the earth/ clawed out of the dirt/ no stains on my shirt/ all my friends gone under the dirt/ they said I was over with/ I got mouths to feed/ watch how I went from homeless to get rich/ or die trying/ not to sound blashphemous but am the Caliph, no lying...


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                          • move on up
                            yo, bro
                            over tha masses
                            they jus losin they asses
                            reech da high of da riches
                            look down yo snout
                            at dem biches
                            yo kais da man
                            gonna rule da lan

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                            • Originally posted by Adam
                              B-b-b-b-boyakasha
                              :O

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                              • Good Basketball is being played tonight: Los Angeles vs. Oklahoma City. Looks like OKC is going to be sending the Lakers home early... Unless Pau Gasol starts playing like a man, not a boy.

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