Continue the Islamic Rhyme

dont attack...
i'm too weak to fight back
to weak to stand up and turn my back
cuz true iman i know i lack
i feel it gettin less and less everyday
and i kno then that i'm going the wrong way
just need to take a turn and turn around
ignore the fact everything around
me, just keep heading towards my Lord
seeking his mercy and hopin for an award
 
seeking his mercy and hopin for an award
i kno my lord made me a shepard
gave me a flok n told me to guard it
pretty soon they became shaytaans target
now im cryin as i beg Allahs pardon
coz i dont want his garden made haram to me
human being is all i be,
controlling myself is hard enuff a duty
 
controlling myself is hard enuff a duty
Don’t you worry
Follow the signs
Leave the story
To the divine
Free yourself and
Say what’s true
Be yourself though
You may be few

:-[
 
You may be few
we ask Allah to make us
of the few
to make us
those who do
good deeds
hidden away from eyes
achknowledging that
doing good deeds
in disguise
is most pleasing
to Allahs eyes...
 
to Allahs eyes...
Allah has given us many things
His blessings are countless.
We should be thankful to Him all the time
We should also show our gratitude
by doing good to others,
by helping the poor and
by spending in His cause.
 
By spending in His cause,
so don't ever pause,
don't ever stop to think,
keep your head straight,
don't never loose your sync,
spending in Allah's cause never cause your wealth to sink,
never back down from spending even if it be a mere dollar,
that single dollar may be freeing your shirt collar,
from coming closer to a great demise,
never fall, never believe his lies,
no matter how much he strives to beautify,
no matter how cleverly he works to disguise,
you gotta rise, strive, work to apprise,
take back what's yours, reprise,
stand tall, aim for this night skies,
don't ever forget, burn it into your eyes,
that the one who follows him, he dies,
even if he's still alive.
 
Even if he's still alive
Messed up, caught up, hyptonised by lies

Yet...for some, the lure of shaytaan is dear,
I thought truth stood out, but for some it aint clear
Living their lives, as tho they aint gunna die
Aiming for Jannah, but maybe aiming one too high?

How can you attain, when you're too flawed for a place,
Living a life of sin, think you can escape the disgrace?
 
Living a life of sin, think you can escape the disgrace?
Reality is reality
True love is not destructive
True love is selfless,
it’s sacrifice for the other
it’s wanting the best for another.
There is no more wanting for ourselves,
only for others for the sake of Allah Taala
If you love somebody, set them free….
 
If you love somebody, set them free….
For love shouldn't be caged,
You have no right so to make.

You think you own them, that they are yours
But we're all no one's burden, only to One we belong.
Our destinies are sealed, and you know, wounds will be healed.

Though mist floats around you and rage has found you,
I want to remind you,
To never stop the love.
It has its price, but also its worth,
If in hate you'll die, you think Heaven will be layed under your feet?
Reading her words, Rabia Basri, makes me imagine it here.
The strong sun near me, the cold sand under my feet,
Sky is up high, bluest of its kind,
No shadow except my own, reminds me how only I am the guily of the sins I own.

I reach through my faith, love and praying days,
For only His love, for only his acceptance.
I give Him my soul,
I so think,
but it already He owns and I can't escape this realm.

It's not all what it seems.
 
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It's not all what it seems.
There is just no way around it
If you want people to respect you,
you must respect them
when real people and
real feelings are involved
Why should it be so difficult?
 
Why should it be so difficult?
To let go of what's wrong
And live for what's right?
Why is there all this pain?
When life can be made so carefree?
This life is but a treachery
The Aakhirah is preordained destiny
To reach the target, forget all that glitters
Look beneath the surface
And you'll find what's right...
(Oh, i feel hopeless)
 
Oh, I feel so hopeless
But with Allah is eternal bliss

Adhere to the sunnah,
Stick to the path straight
Ignore the shaytaan
dont let him make u his bait
you know where he wanna take you
and thats to the lowest of the low
But u aint one who will be caught
you're of those who know.
 
you're of those who know.

its not enough to know
if you make yourself a show
wen ur emaans dying
n u act like a practising bro
you feel your souls in pain
your taking blow after blow
you wanna be saved
but you cant figure out how..

your trapped between desire
and a black void
holding onto islaam like fire...
slowly reducing yourself to ashes
till your whole build crashes
n u realise.. mayb all along..
u were just a munafiq...


*may Allah save us* :(
 
who is Worthy of all Submission...

does a brother need permission
to seek a soul free from oppression
a soul which only Allah can bestow
so ask him before your reprisal
islamless life makes people turn suicidal
they O.D on depression pills
thinking the mental sorrow of life kills
not knowing the soul has needs
its screamin out for Allah
listen.. u can hear it plead..
 
Listen- you can hear it plead
Ask- only u know what it needs
Pray- raise those hands dont shy away
Du'aa-is the weapon..use it today


Arghhhh :$ :-\
 
Wake up! your brothers and sisters
are there to help you out!!

so help me out
sort out the cliches
i thot i been thru it all
bak in the days
different people
falling through the same wayz
same dizziness
same painful craze
 
when gaze was within the gaze..
They hate me because of my race.
As if their hate was gonna change,
the background I have been born in.
Hate for my race, hate for my religion,
I can't really stop, their eager suspicion.
But I keep wonderin' what from this hate
They've gotten, hearts so rotten.

They yell for Palestine, Afghanistan is forgotten,
They yell for Kashmir, but Rwanda is long gone,
Yelling for Bosnia has stopped, and look,
they let Chechenya rot.

Can I blame them, can I do so?
Everywhere, somewhere there is unjustice done
Hate has won? Or is justice late?
All I know, I fear for our fate.
 
All I know, I fear for our fate.

yeh me too...
seriously fearing for my state
like i dint hav enuff on my plate
i gotta get ova my sins
n wiv it all this hate

i desire so badly to walk in meadows
to forget all sorrows
not to care for the morrow
to jus lay on the grass for a bit..
splendour at the moon as i sit..
listen to the winds howl
and the tree's silence
appreciate nature...
at least for one instance..
 
at least for one instance
listen,im trying to be better than the average muslim
the essence of reaching heaven is a distance
but through brilliance its eminent
wont accept hindrance
the shaytan impediment
asked god sincerely to help me in this prison until bailment
but faith dropped nearly
kept hope.. by saying its still early-
and theres time to change so i steered few millimeters away from apostasy
this body, im looking after on behalf of god,..that makes me a trustee
and on that note i gotta focus no room for being fussy
 
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