Wake Oh Muslims!

May 27, 2008

 

Wake oh Muslims! From your slumber,

Stand together, and about don’t linger,

Don’t run behind money, fame ad glamour,

For all will perish with you, forever.

Stand; oh Muslims! Stand together,

If you wish of both worlds; to be leader;

Hold onto the Quran and each other’s hand,

And you’ll be able to fight the western viper.

Prove, oh Muslims! That life doesn’t matter,

If we die for Islam; we are martyrs,

Safeguard your identity Islam oh Muslims!

And your way to heaven nothing’ll hinder.

Put away all the western cultures,

Adopt all of the Islamic features,

And then look into the eye of the west,

You’ll see how wild are those creatures.

Oh Muslims! Look at the deceits of the west,

To keep you away from Islam they’re doing their best,

Why have ye blindfolded yourself, I know not?

For, until they’ll not rotten your faith they’ll not rest.

The Muslims who are fundamentalists;

The west eyes them as terrorists,

The more they catch, the more are born,

And everyday gets longer, their wanted list.

Wake oh Muslims! For the time has come,

For you to stand and avenge some,

And make the world safe for those to come,

And show the world, that the Muslims are one.

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Taqabbal Allah minna wa minkum


Alhamdilillah ala deen Al Islam

May 16, 2008

 

 

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I wanted to talk and there was no one around
it was so silent, I could hear my heart pound
I was feeling scared and worried
I wanted to scream and create some sound.

I got up and performed Ablution
slowly life seemed to be an illusion
My worries eased and i felt at peace
Allah swt was clearing away my confusion

I then recited the Quran aloud
my heart was cleared of grief’s cloud
I atlast heaved a sigh of relief
“am just a Humble Muslimah and not proud”

Islam is the real code of life
Trough it i have victored every strife
I have smiled through tears of blood
Islam has helped me cobat every knife

Alhamdulillah ala deen il Islam


My Own Grave!!

May 5, 2008

 

 

And I cried by own grave
My desires died before i could crave
From tyranny myself i couldnt save
my way i didnt know how to pave

I let myself break and scatter
no one cared to ask the matter
I hid it by my giggling & chatter
but i cried and let myself shatter

i had no friend to hold my hand
no one to help me stand
Life was like a punishment, and
and i felt lost on a strange land

Call me Disabled or what you want
Of People like me the world is scant
You may stop by and pass a taunt
you may roam about and flaunt

I have my unconquearbale spirit
you are no comparison to me “mind it”
I am alone but my faith in my Lord is Lit
you can suppress it not even if you curse me or hit.

I stand against storms strong to the world indeed
but i kneel before my Allah alone and plead
U seek not nor even know at all what i need
To the pain you have caused i pay no heed

See me laugh those who stab me
you wont catch me weak, see me tease
as my Faith nothing Supercedes (Alhamdulillah)
My pain with my life will only cease

And then it will be my Beloved* and me
with jealousy you will eye me
I will stand before Him and you will see
All pain will vanish to Glee

I will have the promised Gaze – (InshaAllah)
its since ages been my craze – (Alhamdulillah)
May we wake up Before gone are our days
In the end my beloved Allah i praise – Subhaan Allah

*Beloved is referred to Allah SWT