Poems by Mashura

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Tears of repentance..

For every tear drop that I've shed,
For every ayah that I've read,
For every battle that I've fought,
For every lesson that You've taught,

I know there is some benefit for me,
And always with me I'll find You to be,
Guiding through life's difficulty,
Showing me what is right and what is faulty.

Yet, tears are made from pain,
They may rise from everything vain,
Because we trespass forbidden lane,
Forgetting what is it that is main.

I've shed tears of blood and tears of gold,
As I've been pretending on the outside to be bold,
But on the inside I'm all shriveled and cold,
Ya Rabb use this pain to have me mould,
In becoming the person that You love and Hold.

- Mashura Azad (May 21, 2014)
 
Poem:- A DREAM COME TRUE

A DREAM COME TRUE
One day amidst The Lush Green Garden
Next to the endless flowing streams
There will be an unknown strange maiden
Awaiting you, whose beauty will be beyond your dreams
As you will spend a million years mesmerized
Completely taken aback; who is she?
Your mind captured and heart pulverized
Wondering how beautiful can anyone ever be
As you lose yourself in her dark wide eyes
Trying to recall her, from your days of old
Your memory will fail you, even after a thousand tries
For you've never met her, and never been told
So, you ask around if she is a special Hoor
But deep down you know she is nothing like any other
As you keep staring at her along your Jannah tour
Holding her hands, you realize that there is nothing smoother
Finally you ask her, "Who are you?"
Shyly she gives you the ethereal smile
Softly telling you, "you are my dream come true!"
"Days and nights I've prayed for this very while."
"My dearest you don't know me, and I've never met you."
"Yet in a thousand prayers, I've only wished for you."
"Of all the people with whom I could ever be, I always chose you."
"Today, here you are next to me, and it's all real and true."

by Mashura Azad (July 22, 2014)
 
Re: Poem:- A DREAM COME TRUE

NICE :thumbsup:

..you know I used to write rhymes.. before... I used to be a lyricist... Rhymes, poems, songs et cetera.. Both in English and Urdu... Lool :)

THIS IS A REALLY NICE ONE :thumbsup: ​ONCE AGAIN !
 
Re: Poem:- A DREAM COME TRUE

jazak Allaahu khairan... I love urdu poetry... But I don't read urdu script too well. I'm bangladeshi. I can if I try really hard, as I do read arabic. But a lot of times it doesn't make sense. So, I generally read those that are written in English.
Thank you...
 
Re: Poem:- A DREAM COME TRUE

Aww thank you... that's encouraging... in.shaa.Allaah will post more then... I've over 200 waiting for people to admire
 
Re: Poem:- A DREAM COME TRUE

:nervous: yup! don't worry I've enough to bore everyone to death :happy:
 
Re: Poem:- A DREAM COME TRUE

​Haha! Lol.. No I'd love to read more of your content.. :)
 
Poem:- CRIES RISING FROM A SINFUL HEART

Cries Rising From A Sinful Heart...
Ya Rabb! the scholars and the great worshipers speak of their love for You,
While I silently listen and grief, for all I do is doubt if my dedication is really true,
They write verses, couplets and hymns of their sacrifices, perseverance and devotion,
While all I can recall are my sins, weaknesses, flaws and a heart in serious corrosion,
I see others, listen to them and read of them, and my heart aches more and more,
I haven’t prepared for my afterlife and not done much to gain Your Pleasure from before,
While all of your obedient servants are doing endless good deeds, to gain nearness to You,
I'm busy trying to settle my intentions over and over again so I can at least stay true,
The lives and passion of many are written in their great words and obedience,
And, mine may only be written in my struggle with worship and attaining patience,
While most of them are ready and prepared to go straight to Paradise by pleasing You,
Where will sinners like me go to hide, and what deeds and acts can we really do,
All Your loved ones spend their days and nights in Your remembrance and doing good deeds,
While I try to remind myself to seek Your forgiveness, to heal my heart which bleeds,
For the fear of Your Anger and Your Wrath envelopes my soul, leaving me terrified,
All I have is Your Mercy to hold on to, as in this life of misguidance I’ve endlessly defied.
- Mashura Azad (February 3, 2015)
 
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Poem:- Desires And Pain

Desires And Pain …
Broken, shattered and in unbelievable pain,
Are you surprised, although Islaam is in your vein?
It seems complicated and really hard to explain,
He tests you by desires which lead to inevitable disdain,
He wants to see if you will for His sake refrain,
Are you going to leave the forbidden lane?
The bravest in this path have become insane,
Because sins are intoxicating like sweet champagne,
But they only bring destruction and nothing to gain,
As you start giving into them, in your heart they leave stain,
Sin after sin these stains cover the heart’s domain,
The fight is endless and it leaves a terribly confused brain,
But all He is interested to know is how you regain,
Your self-worth as His slave, in His Path you remain,
Fighting your heart and soul to break from the chain,
Of the devil that pulls you towards everything profane,
Struggle to overcome base desires is life’s main,
It’s achieved in extreme anguish, not just mere sprain,
These forbidden desires; they come in endless train,
Victory can only be granted by Him, as you begin to retrain,
Your heart to leave everything that is so inane,
And walk the hardest Path without any complain,
Renew intention everyday lest your struggle becomes mundane,
Try your best to remain steadfast and you will surely attain,
His help, and His forgiveness but remember to be humane,
For every other soul is in the struggle of fighting the vain,
You may never win the battle, as it’s a vast field of sinful plane,
He only wants your dedication, even if you never really abstain,
As long as you try and fight your soul, His Mercy will remain…
By Mashura Azad© (May 20, 2015)
 
Beautiful sister and remeber "One Drop Of Tear has lots of power. That One Drop Of Tear, shed in the fear of ALLAH the most-powerful, has the power to put of the hell-fire.
 
Masha Allah Your Poem is Poweful and overflowing with Emotions.
 
Poem:- Finding YOU Again…

Finding YOU Again…
For days, months, and years on end I’ve heard them praise You,
They sing hymns in Your name, and profess their love so true,
It irritated me, I felt uneasy, could there be some love similar to this,
That makes people find joy in their grief, as if they are in absolute bliss,
For how could “I”, so sinful, understand such genuine feelings?
My life spent running after my desires, not the best of dealings,
I couldn’t feel it like they felt, although many a things I knew,
And, this lack of depth in my heart turned my life black and blue,
Dark shadows covered me from every side, and I felt completely lost,
Year after year I looked for tranquility and salvation at every cost,
As I continued my journey struggling, and seeking the true light,
My life became an endless toil from every single morning to every night,
Tears became my only true friend, and pain my eternal companion,
As if my shattered heart searched for some strange kind of union,
Then one day, I began to sense that strange feeling that I once had,
In the path of my sinful life, I had lost that yearning like yesterday’s fad,
Today as I sit back in peace with my pain, and I think of You again and again,
I realize what my heart was missing; I wish I had some words to explain,
The sweetness of the pain and the ache is indescribably calming,
The anguish and losses have become soothing and embalming,
The strange peace I experience today, I’ve not felt for years on end,
I wish You’ld forgive me now, and I would happily die if You become my friend,
Oh my Lord, I hope to die in peace, with Your Love and Joy upon me,
Oh The Merciful One, free me of my own shackles for once and all completely…
Aameen
By Mashura Azad© (May 20, 2015)
 
Poem: Finally Awakened...

Finally Awakened...
As those reverberating words fell on her now deaf ears,
She remembered how things were just before a few years,
How once her heart desired to live and die for Him alone,
And then how it all seemed to have been completely blown,
How from a wounded tigress she turned into a statue of fear,
Sins have turned a strong sound heart to run behind the rear,
As if she had completely forgotten the strength of her heart,
How she turned into a coward always afraid of living apart,
Now a dead hard heart untouched by any kind of worship,
It badly needed to be ripped, and it's blood to drain and drip,
Wound after wound, endless pain turned her to be numb,
At that point He sent her light before she completely succumb,
Raised again from the ashes of her own blood and soul,
She has promised to make herself again complete and whole,
From the very wounds which once spilled blood now emerges light,
Now she knows what she should be doing every morning and night,
To overcome years of sins and a blackened heart she must fight,
But she knows as long as He is by her side, everything will be alright...
by Mashura Azad© (May 27, 2015)
 
Re: Poem: Finally Awakened...

Mashura said:
To overcome years of sins and a blackened heart she must fight,
But she knows as long as He is by her side, everything will be alright...
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Profound words.

:ma: Beautiful Poem, keep it up :).
 

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