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nice thread...
format_quote Originally Posted by
Yanoorah
Wat u do is, u gotta write down the name of a Poet...Example Umm-al-Shaheed...u have to check all the poem threads started by this member and select one poem u think is her best poem.
what!? :ooh: no we dont! we dont do that at all :p
just joking...
im sure ive read a hundred cool poems here...i just cant remember :rolleyes:
Wake up
By: Muslimah421
The pens lifted, the inks dried
The writings stopped the moment you died
Can’t run away now, can’t hide
Can’t move can’t turn on your side
A darkness enveloping you
You know now that’s it was true
There is an afterlife, if only you knew
You wish you can start over your life anew
Can’t
Its over now, you’ve had your chance
The reality pierces you like a lance
Where are you headed, you can merely guess
You’re not going to Jannah, you’re getting something less
You’re reading this right now thinking whats gona happen
This is just a reminder, stop what you’re doin
Forget that fake image concentrate on improving
You gona regret it all later, but later is too late
Stand up now, think bout your fate
Cuz you might think you’re really winning
When in reality you’re actually loosing
http://www.islamicboard.com/creative...4-wake-up.html
and i would definatley agree on this one by mr.baldy
‘Khalda/My mother’
I don’t want to give her rubies and emeralds, or diamonds shone up by chemicals, I just want to be the coolness of her eyes, like she is of mine, I want to be her backbone and spine, I’m the son she got but not the one she deserved, I’m grateful she walked me to school and wore her feet on the kerb, I wanna make sure her place in jannah is marked ‘reserved’, I wish I could give her just one day where she didn’t have to chose between heat, or getting something to eat, I want to carry her on my shoulders coz jannah is under her feet, I want to tell my mother I love her, but I’m too afraid and duck for cover, I place no one but god and his messenger SAWS above her, I wish I could erase all the beatings she took from my dad, but I do forgive her though and that took all I had, I want to build her a mansion, but in the hereafter, filled with the hassanah of her laughter, placed next to the house of my master, with grounds as far as the eye can see, and fruit as sweet as can be, god knows she deserves it, he sees her struggle and observes it, I just pray he curbs it, she taught me everything so without her I’d be nothing, without her hands to feed me I’d be in a coffin, life is difficult but seeing her smile makes it easier, I’m changing the world for you I hope its pleasing’ya, I’m gonna hold on tight and I’m never releasing’ya, I just hope one day I raise my kids the way you raised me, and expel the their demons the way you expelled the ones that faced me, I dedicate these tear stained pages to your memory, see I model my fatherhood on you, coz you were the only father I knew, you were discipliner and lover, I love you, my mother.
http://www.islamicboard.com/creative...my-mother.html