Continue the Islamic Rhyme

I discovered a chink in his armour today
though the steelly glare in his eye remained
I saw longing briefly stroke his face
flicker, blaze then become restrained.

hardened, cruel and battle scarred
evil incarnate
spewing bile and politics
and spreading rascial hate

Ox blood boots and shaven head
allegiance to the right
nazi symbols etched in ink
and soul as dark as night

A fearesome man who hunts in packs,
a viscious snarling beast
who bites and kicks his way through life
as violence is released

He marched to stop Islamic spread
he beat an Asian male
he fire bombed a corner shop
but left a guilty trail.

The parents of the orphaned girl
were laid within their grave
the animal now stood at trial
defiant, bold and......brave

The details of his hideous crime
related to the court
though not a flicker of remorse
nor regretful thought

Quick the verdict, straight and true
his cold hard eyes still glare
but all the hatred in his heart
failed him to prepare
for the gentle nudge that hastened next
and revealed to him despair.

The orphaned girl no more than ten
held his steelly gaze
when her broken heart so softly spoke
it left him in a daze

"Thankyou for not concealing your hate
as many others do,
your honesty is plain for all
and part of what makes you,
my parents trial is now at end
with Allah lies their fate,
I pray He takes away your pain
before it is to late.
I forgive the thing you did too us
revenge cannot be mine,
my broken heart belongs to God
in this there is a sign,
for you to come to know your sins
and for you to then repent,
and I pray that Allah guides you
to a higher pure intent.
Muhammad (pbuh) was the best of men
what he bought to us is clear
that we shall live our righteous lives
only Allah shall we fear."

The fleeting glimpse of recognition
scurried across his face
the stregnth of a ten year old orphaned girl
rocked him to his base

The moment passed and his sneer returned
guilt had left no trace
but in his heart a light had stirred,
the touch of Allahs grace.
 
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Originally posted by Vigilante
Tony's last line
the touch of Allahs grace.
has hit an ex-traveller the feel of comfort under the cool shade
within an ace of losing to evil ways
now oozing with happiness after a gruelling fight for victory
temptatious thoughts hit me
tired of seeing britney
on the tv repeatedly
illicitly behaving entertainers in this modernised
-realm, paving the way to keep your mind colonised
a real satanic hymn dedicated to the devil
beaming through the sound system
soaking the inner temple
soaringly ample with toxins that affect the sense of judgement
one person is down and pushes another with him as a result of this evil ripple
blood that brings vigour hardly rushes in and out of a heart with various black dots stippled
-by the by product of bad actions scatterdly like pimples
stifled from the path to light
in absolute darkness irresolute on how to reach the heights
so the only place left is the lowly postion prepared for the unholy and the spiritually deficient

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there he goes until his eye lids touch and close
his soul came straight out of his nose........so his book folds
its no more but delusionally he thought there's so much more,
swayed hither and thither
by lucifer couldn't decipher the purpose of life kept listening to the chimes of the piper
hyper for the unmeaning,who'll outwit the system and be wiser
hardly no one
thats if you tap into western modernism
it'll be hard to get out with your monotheism
-intact, all the goodness in you gets sapped
-by the leeches
i connect dots and put together jigsaw pieces
to see the bigger picture
check the infamous roster to get an idea of the people who want the destruction of our nation
satan and his band of masons
 
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lol bro i really wanna rhyme but its i keep gettin rhymin blocks with masons :p




satan and his band of masons
can go dive into rocks n let em make it blatant
i wanna see em fall coz they been tryna drag me
into oblivion and frag me
as their number 1 trillion person for the abyss
but im stronga then that, im their hit n miss
coz everytime i fall, i rise bak up
with taubah, repentance after each lap
 
coz everytime i fall, i rise bak up
with taubah, repentance after each lap
Not part of this vanity crap
i keep it average tracksuit bottoms, hi-teks and a baseball cap
falling into a cop off with a girl is what i fear
Zina smears pitch black on the heart so i introduced a copper beard
''dear Lord i wasn't mentally strong enough to hold back semen''
try to to pitch the above to allah he won't buy that when its you're job to hold back your demons
low on confidence not consonant
with what i want
-a beautiful wife with love that's constant
so until then i shall make do with the inner turbulence




pretty wack but atleast it keeps the thread moving
 
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low on confidence not consonant
with what i want
-a beautiful wife with love that's constant
so until then i shall make do with the inner turbulence




pretty wack but atleast it keeps the thread moving

make do with the inner turbulence
sinners regret and feel of concetrated petulence
use the quran as a stimulant to keep a sleepy mind awake and diligent
muslims relapse and repeatedly sin
its not the end so start over and begin
ask the lord forgiveness by begging him
say that you foolishly followed your whims
give up not!...embrace trials that come with life
and dont make it a case of wrist meets the knife :(
 
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make do with the inner turbulence
sinners regret and feel of concetrated petulence
use the quran as a stimulant to keep a sleepy mind awake and diligent
muslims relapse and repeatedly sin
its not the end so start over and begin
ask the lord forgiveness by begging him
say that you foolishly followed your whims
give up not!...embrace trials that come with life
and dont make it a case of wrist meets the knife :(

dont make it a case of wrist meets the knife
few whispers and you got fooled like dust in the eyes
tumor that grows on your heart caused by fitna thats carcinogenic
warnings came from the minbar at the religious seminar ,weary legs run for the nearest salafi clinic
where the folks are present that i once travelled with, but its been all downhill when i sat with the westerners for a picnic
 
where the folks are present that i once travelled with, but its been all downhill when i sat with the westerners for a picnic
My imaan went downhill for a period of time where my soul told me ..i had no choice to pick,
Either it was my Islam or towards evil i would go forward, my future would be demolished
demolished by the bulldozer of shaytan but finally i'm awake, his fake laws i've abolished
Ask Allah everyday to keep me strong, keep me on track and have Him by my side
All alone with no one around only in Allah's laws i Abide
Islam my first priority ...always try to remind myself
How else would i stay at peace, how else would i be safe
 
where the folks are present that i once travelled with, but its been all downhill when i sat with the westerners for a picnic
My imaan went downhill for a period of time where my soul told me ..i had no choice to pick,
Either it was my Islam or towards evil i would go forward, my future would be demolished
demolished by the bulldozer of shaytan but finally i'm awake, his fake laws i've abolished
Ask Allah everyday to keep me strong, keep me on track and have Him by my side
All alone with no one around only in Allah's laws i Abide
Islam my first priority ...always try to remind myself
How else would i stay at peace, how else would i be safe

how could i keep up my pace, how could i stay in contention in this rat race
he moves in great haste ,occasionaly gets pulled back by the worldy glitter,
he wants to make the immaculate place,
but the devils' wittier so he often finds himself in a never ending maze
at the back of his mind he remembers Allahs' punishment its a fading ember he fears the eternal blaze
he must change,
its hard!, his heart has become a pendulum as a result he's now deranged
he invested time in a fraudulent lifestyle pumped by the media
he's had enough ,he's faith has waned
he's interior is diseased,he pulls his hair in hysteria
at the propsect of meeting his lord with a book with inferior number of good deeds
 
with inferior number of good deeds
they bring him forth and the angels begin to read
henous intimate details about each and everything he did...he cannot plead
its too much , the evidences is mind blowing to top it all of he's hands and feet start talking
he's heart is throbbing
and in the midst of all that
he has a flashback
back on earth when society were glued to the TV
in dire need of sobriety , intoxicated by greed,modernism and sexual imagery
and all things imaginery
zombies always had an eye for the great illusory pageantry
he jumps back to reality still standing there looking for sympathy
he blames
he blames who?
the satan and the illuminati crew
did they physically force you to do things you mentally refused?
no is the answer,
you ignored our book which led to your moral-psychological cancer
throw him in hell and his yells should be ignored
 
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keep it islamic and make it rhyme
leave out filth which may waste our time
just right your thoughts without hesitation
so that those who read may receive inspiration
 
keep it islamic and make it rhyme
leave out filth which may waste our time
just right your thoughts without hesitation
so that those who read may receive inspiration



JazakAllah khairun for the wonderful guideline
I will definitely stick to the rules and make my verses shine
As I love poetry and have posted a poem here
Named as "A Beseech"but nobody seems to care:(
 
love of money is the root of all evil
zombified people staring with dollar signs inside of their pupils
we have Muslims who think the grass is much greener on the other side..
so they side with the devil and once they side they realize that it was not any more greener through hindsight
its like doing business with a shady business man..
.he offered his hand
you gave your trust and he made you pay the penalty for your stupidity
penultimately its not too late the pen hasn't stopped so ultimately a change could be made
greed breeds hate some say we dont need religion
so what could we use as a criterion...peoples whims?
we could sway like how a pendulum swings destructing each other until everything comes to a standstill and there's none left
created with a deft
- touch .... given a manual we threw it and said god is not with us others thought god was a man called Immanuel
a scripture so counterfeit you'd think it was made in china
nonetheless it leaves people in rapture so open chapter seven of Isaiah

just some ramblings...just a bunch of rhyming words
 
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Allaah is watching all the time
We better do our best to not receive a fine
In the eyes of Allaah,we must do our best
afterall it was Allaah who gave us a nest
We must be good Muslims,to our ability
Try to pass our capability
What we must do is pray,as much as we can
So Allaah can protect us from Hells frying pan.
May Allaah help us all.
If you need assistance just dhikr and call
Allaah is always there for you
So all you have to do
Is to reach out and be the best Muslim you can!
 
To be an ideal Muslim requires self sacrifice
as shown by example through Ibrahim's (Alayhis salaam) life
We dream of Jannah, but to attain it we have to strive
The world's temptation is but distraction in disguise
Lamborghini, celebrities, extravagant salaries
are not the recipes to put one out of ultimate misery -
'cause in the remembrance of Allaah do hearts find ease
let's constantly remember that for believers the world's a temporary prison
and for the ignorant - it's their only haven
 
To be an ideal Muslim requires self sacrifice
as shown by example through Ibrahim's (Alayhis salaam) life
We dream of Jannah, but to attain it we have to strive
The world's temptation is but distraction in disguise
Lamborghini, celebrities, extravagant salaries
are not the recipes to put one out of ultimate misery -
'cause in the remembrance of Allaah do hearts find ease
let's constantly remember that for believers the world's a temporary prison
and for the ignorant - it's their only haven

thats some fiery stuff....good structure....each line links with the other...
 

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