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Howcome we never talk about death, goormaase iduunku danbaysay idinkoo xasuusta Malag jabril? goormaanse dhimanaynaa? is it This week? next week?
Ilaahay iyo dhimashadaba marwalba niyada ha lagu hayo.

Isn't there a time and place for everything? If you crave the macabre, there was an article posted about ceeb Cheney.

What is wrong with being reminded of death and someone telling you to pray to allah? duq yaheey ilaaheey ka cabso.

foolxumo, thnx for the reminder bro

Air-Ahbal, u are the last person to lecture anyone about cabsi Ilaahay yaa munafiq, hypocrite. Reflect on your conduct before pointing a finger. Hadan duqa ah, adiga ma mal-mal ba ku xiran? Caaq. Any-time I see your name, the saying: doqon fiiro taqaan comes to my mind walle!

foolxume2005 wrote:Howcome we never talk about death, goormaase iduunku danbaysay idinkoo xasuusta Malag jabril? goormaanse dhimanaynaa? is it This week? next week?
Ilaahay iyo dhimashadaba marwalba niyada ha lagu hayo.

I have been thinking of death since I was a child but back then my only worries was not to die in the night, day time was perfectly fine with me as if that would have mattered Nowadays, when I open my eyes in the morning, my first thought that comes to mind is to say Al hamdulilaah.

Foolka Xaaji

Jazzaka Allahu kheeyr bro

Niya wrote:Air-Ahbal, u are the last person to lecture anyone about cabsi Ilaahay yaa munafiq, hypocrite. Reflect on your conduct before pointing a finger. Hadan duqa ah, adiga ma mal-mal ba ku xiran? Caaq. Any-time I see your name, the saying: doqon fiiro taqaan comes to my mind walle!

lol

Niya wrote:Air-Ahbal, u are the last person to lecture anyone about cabsi Ilaahay yaa munafiq, hypocrite. Reflect on your conduct before pointing a finger. Hadan duqa ah, adiga ma mal-mal ba ku xiran? Caaq. Any-time I see your name, the saying: doqon fiiro taqaan comes to my mind walle!

lol wad ko soktay walle.

foolxumo thanks you for reminder bro.

foolxume2005 wrote:Howcome we never talk about death, goormaase iduunku danbaysay idinkoo xasuusta Malag jabril? goormaanse dhimanaynaa? is it This week? next week?
Ilaahay iyo dhimashadaba marwalba niyada ha lagu hayo.

bro its called malka-almowt...jibril the revelation angel....i used 2 think bout it but nowadays i worry bout da world rather than the judgment day and the life is barzakh

ciyaal_warta wrote:

foolxume2005 wrote:Howcome we never talk about death, goormaase iduunku danbaysay idinkoo xasuusta Malag jabril? goormaanse dhimanaynaa? is it This week? next week?
Ilaahay iyo dhimashadaba marwalba niyada ha lagu hayo.

bro its called malka-almowt...jibril the revelation angel....i used 2 think bout it but nowadays i worry bout da world rather than the judgment day and the life is barzakh

Damn you took what I was going to say

[quote="Niya"]Isn't there a time and place for everything? If you crave the macabre, there was an article posted about ceeb Cheney.[/quote]

Niya walee inaad doqon tahay, we're reminding each other about aakhiro and you're talking about ceeb Chaney oo Kuufaar ah, ilaahay ha kusoo hanuuniyo.

Ciyaal-warta and perfect order thanx for the correction saaxiib.

"This place is a dream .

Only a sleeper considers it real.

Then death comes like dawn,

and you wake up laughing

at what you thought was your grief.

But there's a difference with this dream.

Everything cruel and unconscious

done in the illusion of the present world,

all that does not fade away at the death-waking.

It stays,

and it must be interpreted.

All the mean laughing,

all the quick, sexual wanting,

those torn coats of Joseph,

they change into powerful wolves

that you must face.

The retaliation that sometimes comes now,

the swift, payback hit,

is just a boy's game

to what the other will be.

You know about circumcision here.

It's full castration there!

And this groggy time we live,

this is what it's like:

A man goes to sleep in the town where he has always lived, and he dreams he's living in another town

In the dream, he doesn't remember the town he's sleeping in his bed in. He believes

the reality of the dream town.

The world is that kind of sleep.

The dust of many crumbled cities settled over us like a forgetful doze,

but we are older than those cities.

We began

as a mineral. We emerged into plant life

and into the animal state, and then into being human,

and always we have forgotten out former states,

except in early spring when we slightly recall

being green again.

That's how a young person turns

toward a teacher. That's how a baby leans

toward the breast, without knowing the secret

of its desire, yet turning instinctively.

Humankind is being led along an evolving course,

through this migration of intelligences,

and though we seem to be sleeping,

there is an inner wakefulness

that directs the dream,

and that will eventually startle us back

to the truth of who we are.

foolxume2005 wrote:

Niya wrote:Isn't there a time and place for everything? If you crave the macabre, there was an article posted about ceeb Cheney.

Niya walee inaad doqon tahay, we're reminding each other about aakhiro and you're talking about ceeb Chaney oo Kuufaar ah, ilaahay ha kusoo hanuuniyo.

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I don't need a reminder here. I am Somali, I get an automated daily reminder, courteous of Somali news sites.

Caqliga aadan ku daayey.