Allah states, within His Noble-Book, “And, do not kill someone, whom Allah has sanctified, except with justification.”.(Noble Qur’an: Chpt.6, V.151)
When it is mentioned, within this verse, “whom Allah has sanctified”, it also applies to one’s self…Each and every one of us has a life, given to us, by Allah, the Creator/Lord of the Universe, which is sanctified, sacred, full of relevance & purpose. Unfortunately, sadly, we allow ourselves to be negatively-influenced, to such a staggering degree, that we deem it necessary to terminate ourselves, to remove ourselves, via Suicide, from this Mundane-Life. My teacher/mentor, Jeffrey Kearse (AKA Imam Siraj Wahhaj), made a very poignant point, about the reality of Suicide: I heard him once say that, “Suicide is a ‘permanent-solution’, to a ‘temporary-problem’.”. I, myself, no longer want people to choose Suicide as “permanent-solutions” to their “temporary-problems”; rather, on the contrary, I, myself, as well as others who are of liked-mines, deem to establish putting a definitive end to Suicide, any way that we Humanly can. This also includes being sensitive to the sensitivities of others, to not make people feel low, to not berate them, that they no longer feel Human, or loved, or self-worthy of anything, or view Life as something that’s worth living any longer.
The following poem is a summation of all that has been mentioned previously:
We wish You were still with Us!!!
We love and miss you.
We wish that we knew.
We were too oblivious to the fact that you were in pain & needed our help.
Us losing you is like suffering from a beating, scared by a permanent welt.
Why didn’t we ask, “How are you doing?”, we should’ve looked for the signs.
We should’ve known that your laughs & smiles were hiding your many sighs.
You should’ve been told, by us, “I love you”, so much more often.
Now, we can’t say anything, but “good bye”, to you, from a coffin.
Alas, it’s just monumental regret, that you’re gone, today.
We could’ve & should’ve helped you to find another way.
You meant so much to so many.
Our hearts are sad and heavy.
I wish that I had never teased you.
I regret anytime I made you blue.
Should’ve never laughed, when no one wanted to go with you, to the Prom.
Mocking the fact that you never sat with the cool-kids at school was wrong.
You were full of life and love & it is so sad you’re not here.
I wish that you were still among us, that you were still near.