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Islam Poems

Unveil Your hearts

People say not to judge a book by its cover,

Yet when you see me on the streets you judge me instantly and cross over.

You judge my loose garments as a sign of oppression,

It’s time to realise this is my choice of fashion,

Hope in Allah (SWT)

Through the day to day trials,

My heart begins to harden,

I become separated, meaningless,
so much so I forget my own self.

As the time of remembrance approaches,
Hope hits my soul,

I remember You and light pours fourth into my heart, enlightening my being.

Conversations with the Creator

Everyday
Five times a day
Or even more should you choose
An opportunity
Unsurpassed
To connect with our Creator
To worship
To repent
To request
To protest
A direct hotline
To unburden our worry-load

exhilarating moments

i trail along behind the morning chirpy magpie
to liberate from the materialistic vice,
sturdily race up the alley of rocky green hill
horses galloping on bright daffodils,
i earnestly climb up to the hill prime

Difficult Decisions

Dedicated to all the sisters who suffer any form of abuse in silence

Difficult Decisions

Stand firm, stand strong,
Maintain your dignity,
With the Deen be NOT wrong,
Don’t lose your identity,

Whac-A-Mosque

Whac-A-Mosque

A new game in town.
Not just in Manhattan
It's in Tennessee, California
and Wisconsin.

Ground zero's wraith
is not for hatred of a faith
distorted by a few
seething with rage on cue.

worldwide peace

unveil the curtain of peace
let it shine out to wipe out the world ills
purify the earth like our beloved prophet did
sending its scent to all the races,gender and creed

plant its seeds in every tyrant,hater and oppressors that exists

Forgive Me

Battered and Bruised,
Deceived and Beguiled,
On bended knee,
I sigh,
Cry,
And I wonder, why?

Why, oh why, does this have to be?
Only now the answer is so clear to me,
It is after all written plainly for all to see,

Tick Tock Until Death's Knock

The truth is, this life we live is so complex
We never know, nor can we guess what will happen next
Whether if tomorrow will be a guaranteed day
Or even if our next breath will convey
And yet, we live our lives like a bunch of blind mice

Oh My Lord

Oh My Lord
How I love you
How I wish that we could
Pray a million times a day for you
You are the one with 99 names
And I'm suprised how you can be tame
While all this fitnah is happening
But you are unlike all & amazing

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