Continue the Islamic Rhyme

straggler on a road
blind to whats been showed
deaf to whats been told
its too intense to hold....

so he wonders about his purpose
with a burden too deep to confess
every once in a while he grows careless
when he feels the worlds caress

his soul emits what his body hides
and he feels his worship is full of lies
so in remorse at night he cries..
wishing to be saved from a painful demise...
 
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Masha'Allaah! I'm absolutely wowed. The members of past and present have Ta-lent. With a capital T.

I've attempted at it... :ia: it's up to y'all standards :)


IbnAbdulHakim said:
wishing to be saved from a painful demise...
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One day, he woke up before sunrise
Saw the beauty, and began to cry
Fell on his knees, held his hands high

"Ya Allaah, The All-Merciful
Forgive this sinning, worthless servant
For I have worsened
In all ways, going further
Further away, from the better
I need Your Help, Guidance
For I'm frightened
Lest I again go astray
Don't want to delay
My shortcomings shall be my fate
In the Hereafter, it's becoming too late
For me to undo what I've done
But I need You, Allaah, The Pure One
The Watchful One, The Loving One
Now I know, You shall always be The Witness
I can feel the richness
Of opening my heart and praying to You
Ya Allaah, my tears are true
Only You, Allaah, Only You
Can give me the strength and courage to plunder on
In this world, for I know I have to be strong. I have to be strong"



 
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I thought I would carry it on... Please don't mind. This was trying to come out for quite some time now.


A beloved sister
O :Allah: have Mercy upon her
For in her heart
There is a grievance
Debating on her allegiance
A weight she cannot bear
She is not there
In her mind, far away
Far away, her mind portrays
She thinks and dreams
Low in self-esteem
Oh, how she despairs
She hasn't got the strength
To face her death
Death that's coming closer
Her composure
Slips and crumbles
Down she goes, tumbles
Onto the cold, unforgiving land
Outstretched is her hand
Attempting to utter
The words falter
Blackness descends
Soul ascends
 
o soul of mine don't you dare pretend
that you don't see your own ill end
after all the sins you do
do you dare dream of forgiveness too?

do you think you deserve a glance from Him
who you disobey just for a whim
do you dare dream for Him to relent
after all your half hearted attempts

do you not see the fire beneath your feet
as you fill your life with treats
has the true nature of life so blinded
that of His wrath you have been so absent minded.....







ya Allaaaah :(
 
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The day is near
Smell of fear
Is pungent in the air
It's definitely there
Loud is the wail
Clear is the terror
So frail
Yet a battler
The strength to remain
Upon this terrain
Is not strong enough
Tough.
The days have gone
Tarried too long
Immersed in worldly desires
Ungratefulness is acquired
The need to pray
To The Almighty
The Utterly Just, The All Praiseworthy
O :Allah: forgive me
Forgive me
Forgive me
I beseech You
I need You
Without You, I am nothing
My life is incomplete
I am not worthy
of Your Compassion
Your Love, Your Guidance
Stretched out is the absence
Please
Please
Please
Forgive me
 
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She cries all day
Yet her tears aren't spent
She starves all day
Yet her hunger unrepents
She prays all day
Yet her answers are silent
No spark. No hope.
No line. No rope
To go forward
To propel herself
Have the energy
To increase her health
She weakens
She can't
She tries
She starts
She fails
The wails
That protrude
Can't express her feud
Half wants success
Half becomes depressed
When will it end?
It's going on too long...
Too long has she endured
The cruelty of the world
The unkindness of humans
The savagery of life
"O:Allah: what You have planned
Shall indeed come to pass
But I need Your Solace, Your Help
It's withheld
The ask of forgiveness
The ask of repenting
The ask of aiding
The ask of loving
It's becoming easier
To start asking You
But most of all I ask of Peace
Peace that only You can grant
O :Allah: O :Allah:"
 
he suffers with no pain
in his heart lies no disdain
his outward stains
a sign of his inward gains

his struggle is pure
to deflect the allure
of this world
so the heart may recieve a cure...

his hope in one
aspirations are plenty
his presence like the sun
a warm benefit for many

my comfort amidst pain
my shelter amongst rain
my coolness amogst heat
ill cherish you with my every heart beat...
 
ill cherish you with my every heart beat
can't wait for the time we shall meet,
As time goes by, the groups divide
Truth distorted only to confuse the side,
I will never give up my creed,
I will not go wherever they lead,
I ask Allah for utmost strength,
Ask for patience for a longer length

Times ahead will only poke our faith,
Depend on Allah to be our aid,
While we won't let our prophets honour
be used as bait

i hv attempted after a whilee so excuse me
 
when i fall...
i crawl...
theres bones to mend
before i can stand...

silent still...
i'll be...
because my struggles of love
are seen from high above

im stuck...
im lost..
but one call is all it takes
for it all to break

He watches...
He waits..
for a simple gesture
to descend his pleasure

He'll run..
for one step...
He hates to see me burn...
wishing only for my return...
 
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First time doing this :exhausted

In islam we pray.
It makes a beautiful day.

We pray five times a day.
Because in quran Allah say.

So be best muslim.
And dont commit sin!
 
You just gotta beware of the Islamic Scholar,
Not normal ones the ones who do it for the dollar.

Those who's intentions that are corrupt and not pure.
Stay away from their innovations and misguidance that's the cure.

This way you'll be safe that's for sure...
 
Who


Who Calls the beauty into light?
Who Weaves the stars into the night?
Who Puts the waking dreams to flight?
Who Weighs the Balance, wrong and right?


Who Made the waves in cosmic seas?
Who Brings the potent to their knees?
Who Does whatever He May Please?
Who is the Cure for all dis-ease?


Who Blows the soul that gives us life?
Who Gifts us growth disguised as strife?
To Whom do we belong, should pray?
To Whom shall we return One Day?


Who Rips the webbing from our eyes?
Who Smites the heart encased by flies?
Who Knows the Truth our Selves despise
When stripped of Self-deceptive lies?


Who Clothes with Love the trembling Self?
Who Rains Forgiveness from Himself?
Who pours the joys of worlds Unseen
With Kindness, for His slaves, now clean?


Oh!


Who Sings creation into sight?
Who Sets its dance in patterns bright?
Who Folds it up when He Deems right?
Who Owns all power, Who has this might?
 
MuslimInshallah said:
Who


Who Calls the beauty into light?
Who Weaves the stars into the night?
Who Puts the waking dreams to flight?
Who Weighs the Balance, wrong and right?


Who Made the waves in cosmic seas?
Who Brings the potent to their knees?
Who Does whatever He May Please?
Who is the Cure for all dis-ease?


Who Blows the soul that gives us life?
Who Gifts us growth disguised as strife?
To Whom do we belong, should pray?
To Whom shall we return One Day?


Who Rips the webbing from our eyes?
Who Smites the heart encased by flies?
Who Knows the Truth our Selves despise
When stripped of Self-deceptive lies?


Who Clothes with Love the trembling Self?
Who Rains Forgiveness from Himself?
Who pours the joys of worlds Unseen
With Kindness, for His slaves, now clean?


Oh!


Who Sings creation into sight?
Who Sets its dance in patterns bright?
Who Folds it up when He Deems right?
Who Owns all power, Who has this might?
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Wow! Such a beautiful, nice-sounding poem.
 
Who has this might you say?

It is Allah the most merciful and kind!
He is better than us all combined.

My heart is filled with awe of Him and love.
He is watching my every move up above.

Every time you feel stressed. Every time you feel depressed. Just remind yourselves he made us Muslims we are blessed!
 
speaking of blessed
you guys are quiet good ^o)

coming up with rhymes

more complex than i ever could
 
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speaking of blessed
you guys are quiet good ^o)

coming up with rhymes

more complex than i ever could
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Just keep practicing some more.

One day you will hit the score.

The prophet :saws: was the very best.

This life is nothing but a test.

Have good character and manners.

Allah is the best of all planners!
 
yes inshallah one day
put as for now i can only pray
yes-pray
5 times a day
dont miss one
for if you do
you could end up
in a realm of doom.
 

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