Indeed it is when you begin to pray
That you'll feel this way.
Respecting your mother...
Honouring your father.
When he started yelling, I yelled back,
We fought a war, Veiled from the rest,
This was just our own little test.
Words of ignorance and arrogance exploded,
Had he but known,
Every accusation I had thrown
Weren't directed to him,
but to me-
Weak Emaan,
You bad, bad Shaytaan.
Again and again,
One day I'll make you go insane.

Days flew by, Sorrow filled by heart
Far away in my mind, the following words came to life
"None of your prayers is accepted
if your parents have been badly affected"
So forgiveness I asked from Lord, and went to my father's home
I kneeled to him and said I'm sorry,
In tears we spoke.
He said and grabbed my young hand, holding it close to his eldery heart
"You are my daugther but you're not just mine,
To Allah we've submitted, those of our kind.
Shaytaan is trying to take over your life,
But remember he's weaker than The Most Just.
Everthing you do, I've already forgiven,
You're my little sunshine,
That what makes it worth living."

I smiled and said
Thank you for just exisiting,
I hope,
This love I have
Will always last and that I'll never,
Escape from this path.

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sorry, that was long and a bit ambiguous, as I tried too much to put my feelings in words.
By the way, mashaAllah, you guys are so fab!! I love this thread.

masha allah this stuff is realli nice keep it up did you make it up yourself by da way????? ma salama xxx

^^ Yeh we do sis

Sis Zaara omgggg mashallahhh ALl praise is to allah who has given you so much talent..that was a reallyyyy nice poem..i felt soo emotional ..well dint cry..i dnt cry bt u knw..real sweet..i'mma let sum1 else rhyme this out..Ezzz Masalama

Escape from this path, with mums at my heart, it was hard, and i know we didn't always used to get along, the first times i got my braids you was mad stupid but look at us now we still strong, and look at your boy now mamma, they say ill be the greatest rapper since pac, and soon ill have my own family, and i have no fear coz you'll raise them like you raised me, and if these are the last words i breathe, please lord let it be, hail mamma, i love you mamma.

Your Lost .. although your between your loved ones ..

Drowning in sins .. which are lethal like shotguns ..

Scattered your mind .. darkened your heart ..

Left it blind .. and ripped it apart ..

It kept you away from the righteous way ..

So what you will say in Judgement day ..

When people are called and secrets are told ..

Mischiefs will unfold and the hands will hold ..

The books of deeds ..

So start your pleads ..

And plant some seeds ..

To grow some trees ..

That will nourish later and dwell ..

In afterlife with no end ..

Where its either Heaven or Hell ..

And thats the dead-end ..

^ Mashaa Allaah!!! Keep up the good work...

Where its either Heaven or Hell, And thats the dead-end ..
You tripped and on the ground u fell, when will you comprehend?!
Yes u fall many times in life, you fail and ur absorbed in grief
But try and understand this, life is not all bliss
Follow the trail of righteousness and you'll be pleased

Sometimes u gotta sacrifice, for ur benefit and for others
And sometimes, It's just for the best.
You reach out to them and u say I'm hers,
But she went a long time ago, ur face she now detests.

Turn back to ur Lord before ur soul departs
What's rong with u?! Have u got a hardened heart?!
Verily in the rememberance of Allaah do Hearts find rest
Now am closing my rhyme, praying I pass this test...

Yeh I know that was weird...

Now am closing my rhyme, praying I pass this test..., Evrything we do we gotta attest, our intentions gtta be pure, frgiveness gtta be regular don't want the Lord to detest, can't build our good deeds up and then bring them down, just for this dunya we can't be clowns, purify the heart, Allah created us to worship him so its Him we pray to in Salat

ok i hv no clue wht i did bt you guys improve it :

so its Him we pray to in Salat,fastin in ramadan n givin zakat
following the way of RasoolAllaah (SAW), livin our life Fi Sabeelillah

Dont make religion hard on urselves, its easy as 123
Look deep within urselves, and you will see...

Yes there are sum tests for us in this life
But how will this be solved by picking up a knife
And slicing it on ur wrist, whilst ur tryna experience bliss,
Man this is jus a diss, How do u expect Allaah to do justice
Going to hell it's a near miss

Allah created us to worship him so its Him we pray to in Salat, Shaytan's evil eyes dart, from one to another see which one is stronger, test our patience to see who can take it longer, he doesn't realize we feel hunger, so he couldn't be wronger

SOME1 rite bakk pplllll..

o srryy sis Ahlaam i rote cuz no one was ritin ok i'mma continue frm urs ok...

Going to hell it's a near miss
So don't bother wasting your time sis
You wouldn't wanna be in Hell
Hell is neverending can't you tell
Struggles are normal in life
what's hard is can you thrive
fr the one and only Paradise
before its too late realize

before its too late realize,
before u lose strength with which u strive,
sweet contentment from urself dont deprive,
consider it a blessing from Allaah that ur alive

No matter how, u still have time to repent
Follow the message with which the messengers was sent
This life to you Allaah has just lent
All praise belongs to Him, the Forgiver
Turn back from ur ways, turn back if u err
Where do u want to end up? Thats for u to consider...

i cant stop coughing
and this headache aint stopping
temperatures rising and the food tastes funny
but its all a blessing a means of purifying
all the sins getting forgiven whilst im prespiring

yep, all illnesses are shifa for the believers

Where do u want to end up? Thats for u to consider...
Hell where thorns are food or Paradise where honey is, you can easily differ,
Rather than life, the hereafter i prefer,
Why you ask, cuz im a prisoner in this world,
pain haunting me everywhere in a lil corner curled,
but the hereafter promises me a palace of my own,
with smiling faces and the tears are gone,
no more feeling of being alone,