Now I look and I say...Realize before it's too late...
Cuz you never know when death can take your soul away mate,
So turn to Allah and repent,
Or you'll find in your life a dent,
And don't follow the devil's way,
Unless you wanna lead a life that's gone astray...

Unless you wanna lead a life that's gone astray...
Lost from the right way
Heading straight to Hell and falling into Shaitan’s plot
Knowledge and goodness u had not sought
Just didn’t care bout anything
Runnin after the Dunya getting stuff dat r bling bling
Tryin to be tough and strong
Thinking u can achieve dat by doing wrong

"Say to my friends, when they look upon me, dead
Weeping for me and mourning me in sorrow
Do not believe that this corpse you see is myself
In the name of God, I tell you, it is not I,
I am a spirit, and this is naught but flesh
It was my abode and my garment for a time.
I am a treasure, by a talisman kept hid,
Fashioned of dust, which served me as a shrine,
I am a pearl, which has left it's shell deserted,
I am a bird, and this body was my cage
Whence I have now floron forth and it is left as a token
Praise to God, who hath now set me free
And prepared for me my place in the highest of the heaven,
Until today I was dead, though alive in your midst.
Now I live in truth, with the grave - clothes discarded.
Today I hold converse with the saints above,
With no veil between, I see God face to face.
I look upon "Loh-i-Mahfuz" and there in I read
Whatever was and is and all that is to be.
Let my house fall in ruins, lay my cage in the ground,
Cast away the talisman, it is a token, no more
Lay aside my cloak, it was but my outer garment.
Place them all in the grave, let them be forgotten,
I have passed on my way and you are left behind
Your place of abode was no deweling place for me.
Think not that death is death, nay, it is life,
A life that surpasses all we could dream of here,
While in this world, here we are granted sleep,
Death is but sleep, sleep that shall be prolonged
Be not frightened when death draweth night,
It is but the departure for this blessed home
Think of the mercy and love of your Lord,
Give thanks for His Grace and come without fear.
What I am now, even so shall you be
For I know that you are even as I am
The souls of all men come forth from God
The bodies of all are compounded alike
Good and evil, alike it was ours
I give you now a message of good cheer
May God's peace and joy for evermore be yours."

brother that was beautiful you could make a separate post for jst this and bro nxt time if you do rhyme do start from the last line of the previous poster.. jazakallah khair

May God's peace and joy for evermore be yours."
Inshallah may we be of the good doers
May we inshallah follow the right messengers
Find the place we been looking for
where peace resides in everyone's eyes
Where we can go thru any doors
Where no one dies

they gotta break someday...
Ye but Islam teaches us to keep hope, see a lil ray
Know that the Lord up above is watchin us
NO matter how mch we fight and fuss
We are the slaves

We are the slaves
keep this in mind til we reach our graves

tryin hard to keep our sins captured in a vase
but the vase seems 2 be too small 4 ma sins
so now I need ma own space
to repent 4 all that iv sinned
n now it all seems lyka race
as soon as I repent for 1
follows another with a base
but iv gta huge famly 2 keep me on track
if I say sumit wrong gime a smack

(lol dint kno how 2 end it so lykk)

if I say sumit wrong gime a smack
serious sometimes i need a reality slap..
in dreams i drown in delusions
until i get my reality clap to snap out of illusions
as it seems my dreams have a common stream
the stream so tainted it can no longer gleam
so i leave it, this stream is not for me
if i swim any longer, surely i'll suffocate
i look for a cleaner stream for which i supplicate
to cleanse my past and bring me a new state
a stream of purity.. streaming with piety
sakeena in abundance cause we only have one diety..
a stream with one source and one ending
from dunya to jannah, its inhabitants, its sending...

May He bless us with Jannah,
and make us the winners! Ameen
rhymed with winners so many times
stooped to using words like dinners
and the predictable word sinners
if my rhymes are predictable
then my minds not working
it needs some tweaking
which comes from seeking
ilm like a wise king
unlike a viking
makes me wanna go atop a mountain hiking
find a fountain and start piking
little fishes, plop then on dishes now see me dining

in dunya staying in one place is boring
seriously see me on my keyboard snoring
my heart desires to go touring
see new sights as i go exploring
face dangers, fight rangers get my heart souring
gain ilm, gain wisdom
and then come back and start pouring...

have you noticed when you was young..
everthing felt so dreamy..
cascady flowing past like smoke
but then as you grew in age
your life grew sharper with the turn of every page
or was it with the additions of sins?
was this dunya dragging you in?
the unreal feeling, is closer to reality
the vivid sharp stabs of reality ie this dunya
is the delusions of shaytaan as far as i can see..




^ it dont rhyme as much but im tryna say wen we was kids things were dreamy... maybe becoz we had less sins? the more sins we have the more into this dunya we become... adn the more vivid dunya seems...

but the rebelling continues...
no matter what we got different views
we think we too strong for the devil to seduce
He'z sneaky, slowly diggin through our soul
slowly making a massive hole
without realizing we keep agonizing
Pain we feel but we're not recognizin
it's the devil tht's been hurtin us all along
We gotta keep goin to Allah to whom we belong

it's the devil that's been hurting us all along
We gotta keep going to Allah to whom we belong
Push the devil away and be strong
Wipe the tears away and step away from the wrong
Stay away from it and protect your eyes
Protect your mouth and tongue don’t speak any lies
Protect your ears and don’t listen to the devil’s talk
Protect your feet and towards evil don’t walk

Protect your feet and towards evil don’t walk
ok now listen to me talk
coz guess what
only that
we starting a new era
starting a fresh new seerah
a life story free from the past
so many wonders await at last
and this time we've grown much stronger
we cant be broken easily any longer
now we can distinguish clearly the shayateen
so we walk straight strongly never wavering
only looking foward...
to the bounty Allah gives us as reward...

i wanaa be one of those who are under the shade of the lord
to be like that, i gotta be firm and strong,
i cant let shaytan, make me feel depressed or bored
i wana just become so good and not put a step wrong
but i feel like every second into evil im being lured
but ive decided, im gona make my list of good deeds very long
because that is the only way il feel better and be cured

oooo A,B,A,B rhymin scheme there