— Kim öldürdü bu çocukları?
— Ey özgür dünya bize (buraya) bakın!
— Bu mazlum halka yapılan gerçek katliam karşısında neredesiniz?
Gazze'de bir sağlık çalışanı, İsrail tarafından öldürülen çocukların cesetlerinin başında dünya kamuoyunun olanlar karşısındaki sessizliğine tepki gösterdi
DİKAKT; Deniz Göktaş, sıradan bir espri değil; Kuran, Din ile dalga geçmiş ve haliyle Allah ile de dalga geçmiştir ( haşa)
Lütfen şirke varan konuşmayı normalleştirmeyelim.
Konu bu kadar basit değil.
Çok güzel hareketler de Rahip esprisi için özür dilenip yayın kaldırıldı.
Konu islam dini olunca neden espri diye bakışıyor.
Deniz’in gösterisini izledim. Allah’ı, Peygamberi ve İslamı bilmeyen, küçümseyen ve hayalindeki Allah figürünü espriye malzeme etmekte beis görmeyen bir yaklaşımla etkileşim müptelası bir genç olduğunu düşünüyorum. Siyasi veya diğer esprileri sinir uçlarına dokunması fikri özgürlüğü kapsamında değerlendirilebilir.
Bir çok insanın küfre girmesine vesile olmasının yanında, 13 asır Allah’ın adının yüceltilmesi uğruna savaş vermiş bir milletin topraklarında bu hamur maya tutmaz. Diğer esprilerinin zekice ve cesurca olması araya Allah’ı ve Kur’anı sıkıştırıp hakaret edebilme özgürlüğü sağlamıyor. Allah’ı peygamberi ve yüce kitabımızı bu denli rahatça espri malzemesi yapabilmesi elbette sorgulanacaktır. Allah hidayet nasip etsin.
Una familia de nativos sudamericanos de la etnia selknam, son secuestrados y llevados a Europa para ser exhibidos como animales en un zoológico en Francia, 1889.
Esa misma Occidente que hoy da lecciones de civismo, es la que exhibía a niños indígenas como animales en zoos humanos, mientras les lanzaban cacahuetes, les escupían y les insultaban.
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Hırvat gazeteci Domagoj Margetic "Öde ve Ateş Et" başlıklı kitabında barbarlığın boyutlarını gözler önüne serdi
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Mientras en Paris los franceses celebraban la derrota del nazismo, el 8 de mayo de 1945, el colonialismo francés se comportaba como Hitler en Argelia, matando a más de 45.000 argelinos en las ciudades de Setif, Guelma y Kherrata.
Aquel día los argelinos salieron a a las calles a celebrar la derrota de Hitler movilizados por los propios franceses, los manifestantes entre gritos de alegria y libertad por la caida del Tercer Reich, ondearon banderas argelinas por las calles para recordar a Francia su promesa de dar la independencia a Argelia... y la respuesta de Francia fue abrir fuego contra la multitud.
Un joven argelino llamado Bouzid Saâl fue el primer manifestante asesinado simplemente por ondear la bandera argelina, lo que encendió la rabia popular que enfrentó la ocupación colonial francesa.
El general francés Raymond Duval, ante las protestas anti-colonialistas, aquel 8 de mayo ordenó "disparar a todo aquel que lleve una bandera argelina", aplicando una masiva represión a gran escala, persiguiendo y masacrando a todo aquel argelino que pidiera independencia.
Las fuerzas de ocupación francesas mataron a 45.000 personas desde el 8 de mayo hasta el 26 de junio de 1945, lo que empezó con una celebración contra el fascismo acabó siendo una masacre fascista del colonialismo.
Hasta el día de hoy, no ha habido una disculpa estatal formal de Francia a Argelia por las masacres de Setif, Guelma y Kherrata.
HOW DO THE DEAD REALIZE THEY ARE DEAD?
Innalillahi wa Innailaihi Rajiun!!!
The dead person does not realize that he died at the beginning. He feels himself dreaming of death, he sees himself crying, bathing, knotting himself, and going down to the grave.
He always has the impression of dreaming when he is piled up on the ground. He then screams but no one hears his scream.
Later, when everyone is dispersed and left alone underground, Allah restores his soul. He opens his eyes and wakes up from his "bad dream". At first, he is happy and grateful that what he was going through was just a nightmare, and now he is awake from his sleep. Then he begins to touch his body, which has just been wrapped in a cloth, questioning it with surprise;
"Where's my shirt, where are my underwear?"
Then he continues: "Where am I, where is this place, why the smell of dirt and mud everywhere, what am I doing here?"
Then he begins to realize that he is underground, and what he is experiencing is not a dream! Yes, he realized he was dead.*
He shouts as loudly as possible, and calls: his relatives who, according to him, could save him:
"Abdulrazaq... !!!!"
"Yusuf.... !!!!"
"Abdullahi .... !!!!"
"Khadijah .... !!!!"
"Aisha .... !!!!"
"Uthman .... !!!!"
"Adam....!!!!"
No one answers him. He then remembers that Allah is the only hope right now. He weeps for Him and implores Him while asking His forgiveness;
"Yaa Allah! Yaa Allah! Forgive me, Yaa Allah...!!!
He screams in an incredible fear that he had never felt before, during his lifetime.
If he is a good person, two angels with smiling faces will sit him down to comfort him, and then do him the best service.
If he is a bad person, two angels will increase his fear and torture him according to his ugly acts.
Oh Allah, forgive my sins and the sins of my mother, father, wife, children, and all my family and friends.
Brothers and sisters in Islam, you have two options here:
1. Let this little knowledge only be read here and nothing happens.
2. Turn a new leaf and return to our God by asking forgiveness and doing good deeds
Ya Allah, don't take our life until we are at our best and ready to meet you. Aamin.🤲🏾
Let’s pray for ourselves and our families🤲🏾
One of the most tragic stories—in every sense of the word—that occurred in Gaza, yet received insufficient attention and coverage, is the tragedy of 15 premature babies, all of whom were being held in incubators at Al-Nasr Hospital in Gaza.
When the criminal soldiers stormed the hospital, they forced all the staff and medical personnel at gunpoint to leave, leaving the babies alone to face their inevitable fate.
Days passed, then weeks, then a whole month. When the occupation forces withdrew from the hospital and the staff returned to resume their work, they found nothing but small bones—children reduced to ashes in the embrace of the life they were denied.
If there were a story worthy of becoming a global drama, I could think of no story more important or noble than this tragedy.
This narrative, representing humanity's cry against human barbarity, is one I wish I had the resources to tell the whole world...