A severe storm came to my village at night. The storm was so severe that it damaged all the mud houses and blew away the huts that were built. It was a very severe storm and the storm was accompanied by lightning. The clouds thundered so loudly that the entire village could not sleep due to the terrifying sounds of their thunder. There was a very severe thunder and storm. It seemed as if this storm would blow everything away and take it with it. Then, along with the lightning, hail and heavy rain also started. When the rain started, the dust settled and the intensity of the storm also started to decrease. Due to the thunder, the children were sleeping with great difficulty in my house and they were also scared. But thank God Almighty that the storm has averted and the morning sun is just emerging. The sun is rising in front of me and people are busy with their respective tasks and this beautiful scene looks very lovely and we are all giving thanks that the storm has averted peacefully and now a beautiful morning is emerging.
It is true that after a dark night, a bright morning inevitably appears. When the morning light spreads everywhere, then the fear of the darkness of the night leaves the heart of a person and the person seems to feel satisfied and courageous. But the silence of the night and the thunder of the storm make a person very afraid at that time. It seems that the dark night is not ending and an unknown fear is hidden everywhere. Children, old people, young people, men and women of all ages are in a strange state because the storm does not see who is ahead of it. In front of it is a poor man's village or a rich man's palace. But it is also true that the storm always causes some damage to the hut of the poor. When morning comes, the poor man puts together the trunk of his hut and then spends the whole day building a new hut. Sometimes he finds broken wood and sometimes he finds the door broken, but he tries to rebuild his hut for his children before night falls again. Make this journey of human life go on forever and then one day this journey also ends when our breath stops and when our connection with this world is cut off then we feel free and then we become free from these confusions of life. Life is also the name of confusions and life is also the name of the art of solving problems. If we want to make our life beautiful then this storm, this big thunder and all these dark nights can become our beauty. If we are satisfied in our hearts that we will now do six things, we will do good deeds then this thunder and these dark nights cannot cause us any fear.
I had written in my previous article that the farmers of my village are harvesting wheat using new machinery these days. The reason for this is only the weather conditions. The weather had become very bad at night. I was thinking that our farmers whose crops are already harvested, whose wheat crop is in big piles, will get wet if it rains on them. Then in the morning, the farmers will spread their wet wheat in the sun again and dry it. It takes about three days to dry because the weather keeps getting worse and the wheat keeps getting wet. That is why the use of modern machinery has become very necessary these days. On the other hand, those farmers who get their wheat harvested by laborers with their own hands, either out of greed for straw or out of necessity, often have their crops damaged. I must say that their crops often get wet due to rain and the wheat also gets damaged. I pray that Allah rewards every farmer for his hard work and provides him with some kind of Don't let this storm, this rain, these dark nights be a part of our life. We have to face them and we have to face them and move forward. This destination is certainly difficult, but to make life beautiful, to make life bright, we will have to face dark nights and face storms. Those who don't face storms are left behind. Life never supports those who are left behind. Life is about moving forward, so the main purpose of my articles is to create motivation for my readers. If there is any hopelessness in them, I can become hope for them and they can read my writing and make themselves able to rise again. Remember, these challenges will always continue in life, but only those who will stand strong in the face of the storms will face these challenges with their chests.
This is true, when the storm was coming at night, there were stormy sounds everywhere. Trees were being uprooted. It seemed as if the night would never end. When the thunder roared in the clouds, such a terrible sound was created from this thunder as if lightning had struck somewhere. When lightning strikes the ground, it causes a lot of damage. This thunder was a sign that lightning had struck somewhere. But then, in the hope of the morning, everyone also had hope that this night would end and then in the morning everything would be fine. So this is what I will say. Right now, I see that the birds that live on trees, whose nests must have been broken in the storm, are also building their nests. Similarly, we humans are also building the huts that were blown away in the storm at night. In the same way, we will continue to build our lives. Sometimes our lives will continue to fall, sometimes we will continue to rise. This falling and rising is a part of life. But those who fall and get up will never be defeated again. Life is the name of victory and victory is always written for those who persevere.
If I were to present the morning scene to you right now, it would be very beautiful, whereas the night was very stormy and very scary. In the morning scene, I see that everyone is hopeful and going about their business. Some people are taking their animals to graze. Children are going to schools. There is a crowd on the road. Some are going to school, some are going to duty like me. Some are walking, some farmers are harvesting their crops, some are watering the crops. But there is a happy atmosphere everywhere. Everyone is happy with themselves and there is a glow everywhere.
Right now I am walking listening to the sounds of beautiful birds and moving forward towards my journey. My eyes have just fallen on some birds which after facing the stormy rain and the occasional glare of the night are now flying hopefully in the sky in the morning. I am wondering, looking at them, how hard the night must have been when their nests are shaking loudly on the trees. In what hope or fear must they be living in their nests at this time? How hopeful are they now in the morning? Humans were afraid in their homes, in their huts, so it is inevitable that these birds must also have been afraid, but still how hopeful are they flying in the morning. Their beautiful sounds are chirping everywhere. Everywhere these beautiful birds are flying. Be it crows, parrots, sparrows, cuckoos, all kinds of birds are flying and singing beautiful songs. I understand that the songs they are singing are saying again and again that the dark night has passed, it is terrible. The night has passed, we are hopeful, we are not afraid, the new light of the morning has appeared, we are flying, we will keep flying, we will keep flying and we humans should also keep thinking that we have to fly, so much so that we have to plant the flags of victory. What victory is it? The victory of knowledge, the victory of love, the victory of unity, the victory of creativity, the victory of compassion and the victory of beautiful accents, the victory of beautiful character, the victory of all kinds of victories, we have to achieve because when we become endowed with good character and good victories, these terrible nights cannot harm us. Rather, these terrible nights teach us this lesson that you have to fight against difficulties, oppression, injustice, and then stand firm against these injustices and support the oppressed. This is life and this is the growth of life. This is the flight that we have to continue and make every corner of this beautiful universe, this beautiful earth, beautiful with flowers and beautiful thoughts, good thoughts, positive thoughts, we have to make every society and every area beautiful.
A scene has just passed through my eyes. Crows are fighting. Crows were fighting among themselves. One crow was lying down and the other crow was attacking the fallen crow with its claws. The remaining three to four crows were sitting around it and were watching this spectacle. As soon as I passed by them, I blew these crows away. I realized that just as we humans watch some humans fighting among themselves as a spectacle, but we do not make peace between them and that fight escalates into bloodshed or hatred increases even more, so we also have to do this. If we see a fight between humans, if we see them fighting among themselves, we make peace between them. We are sowing the seeds of love between them so that that hatred ends and love increases. Today is the era of social media. Whenever we see any injustice, we make a video. We must make a video. But the most important thing about videos is that we stand up against these injustices. We should support the oppressed, similarly some birds are weak, but what role were the birds that were watching the spectacle playing? Yes, I think we have to play the role of sowing seeds of love that will end hatred, and this role is actually the role of humanity, which does not play this role. I think you are an animal, we are again beasts because we have a thought within us. Allah has given us knowledge. We can distinguish between good and evil. So why can't we distinguish between love and hatred? This is my message today through this article, that we have to sow seeds of love and affection, and we have to end hatred, and after every storm, we have to create a new beautiful morning and move towards our destination again. This is my message today through this article. Never be afraid of storms, but face them bravely. Thank you very much.