So a friend asked me what I wanted in a relationship and unable to describe it, I said “umm, magic”. And her reply to this was the most profound ever. She said “In that case, listen - when Harry got a letter from Hogwarts, he didn’t even know magic existed. That’s how fate works.
He's Ibn Sina, not Avicenna.
He's Ibn Rushd, not Averroes.
He's Jabir Ibn Hayyan, not Geber.
Stop Latinizing the names of Muslim scholars to conceal the fact that they were Muslims.
You don't see us calling Shakespeares "Sheikh Zubayr".
جانے کس کرب سے گُزرا ہے کہ تیرا شاعر
داد میں شور نہیں ، عالمِ ہُو مانگتا ہے
کیا کہوں قُرب کی یہ کون سے منزل ہے جہاں
نہ میں دیتا ہوں تُجھے وقت ، نہ تُو مانگتا ہے
شاہد ذکیؔ