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» 9th November 2011
I am a Muslim
They call us terrorist
Cause our faith is the realest
God is the greatest
Don’t you hate us
Cause we the baddest
Peace is what we raise without hesitation
We come in billions never can you kill us
I am a Muslim
We aim for the highest
Praying for the longest
Asking for forgiveness to the fullest
Thinking about heaven is the sweetest
Taking the path of the rightest
Living life is the toughest
Trying our hardest
Looking up to the greatest
Helping the weakest
Never giving up is the realest
Satan is the fakest
Fighting the game like the bravest
I am a Muslim
Never can you fade us
Come along and join us
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» 9th November 2011
Can You Spare A Sujood A Day For Me?
I don't ask for dollars or riches,
No! Diamonds and pearls were never my friends
These dusty garments will do me fine
in my wrecked home a war stricken place.
My soul is rusty from hopelessness
my very being an emptiness,
my daily worry isn't the trendiest hijabs or clothes
but hiding from bombs and grenades is how I spend my days.
so please don't say 'you're sorry!'
it's not your pity that I'm after
It's not your empty promises I seek
your concerns may be sincere but how will that really matter?
I won't bore you with family troubles
I don't have one as they have all perished
Oh please don't frown at least they're free
while myself and my kind remain in desperate need.
A need for a simple peace and freedom we've never known
to hear the laughter of small children running around in the play ground
stream of tears flow on my cheeks at such delight of wishful thinking
please brothers n sisters, spare a sujood a day for us is a statement that I'm making.
I don't ask that you wake up at night for tahajood
Please don't interrupt your sleep for my sake
nor do I need you to waste hours of your precious time
Just one sujood a day will do to remember Palestine and her kind.
Dedicate one sujood a day while standing to face your Lord
remember us in your prayers before a day comes where you'll be in need
Du'a is a weapon with a licence to use when we may
there's no better time than now please donate a sujood a day.
The world as always keeps turning and time hurriedly keeps ticking
I know Judgment Day is near, The Day of a Great Gathering
As terrifying as this fact may be the meeting with my Lord is near
I have lived each day in fear of rape and death
but it's your comforts and attachments of dunya that I truly fear.
And eventhough tough and painful my trials in this life may seem
they keep me grounded, as success in the life here-after is my ultimate aim
but I AM BINT-UL ADAM I FEEL PAIN AND I BLEED!
but I'm not ashamed to admit my fear and your du'as I truly need.
I'll dedicate a sujood a day my ummah so you won't see what I have seen
so you'll be united as one and uphold the banner of this beautiful deen
so you'll never feel rejected, abandoned, betrayed and forgotten
we are of one another ya bani Adam, if not us for eachother, who else will intervene???*
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» 9th November 2011
The Difference
I got up early one morning and
rushed right into the day;
I had so much to accomplish that
I didn't have time to pray
Problems just tumbled about me,
and the heavier came each task.
"Why doesn't God help Me?" I wondered.
He answered , "You didn't ask".
I wanted to see joy and beauty,
but the day toiled on, gray and bleak;
I wondered why God didn't show me.
He said, "But you didn't seek."
I tried to come into God's presence;
O used all my keys at the lock.
God gently and lovingly chided,
"My child, you didn't knock."
I woke up early this morning,
and paused before entering the day;
I had so much to accomplish
that I had to take time to pray
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» 9th November 2011
"A Man With A Mission"
A man with a mission, A man who made a transition.
Leading people to salvation, helping people
believe, making them feel relieve.
Muhammad (SAW) is his name.
He is my hero, taught me to never be at number
zero.
Revealed to him the book named Al-Furqan,
which contains inside the Quran.
Taught me to behave, and also be brave.
He use to go, and worship his lord in a cave,
but now he lies peacefully in a grave.
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» 9th November 2011
I Will Rule The World
A wise man once said long time ago
That I will rule the world you know
Everyday that pass's bye
My blood drops, like rain from the sky
Bin livin life in tourture for so long
Just another prisoner trying to be strong
Everybody picks on me,
night an day they play tricks on me
I use to be brave an big with a crown no one dared 2 mess with me
Now when I'm hurt an tied dowen
everybody wants a peice of me
Tied dowen in the burning sand
So many cuts in my body
I can barely move my hand
My week body week in it's own land
You see
by my hart they placed a knife
But they couldent take my life
My whole body they have cut
my quick death they do want
Peisce by peice of my skin
They cut deep 2 begin
Then placed posine deep with'in
pyralized my body so they can win
my Vision vision going hazy
I felt my body going lazy
I felt my blood flowin mazy
Then the world just went crazy
O my vains
Please don't bleed
O my blood
please don't die
I feel your pain I'm not asleep
I feel the pain sink in deep
I feel it creep inside my skin
Shakeing my body
like I'm possissed by jinn
So my blood cells come on home
Don't ever feel like your on your own
Cuz In my body your not alone
Cuz when the blood hits the ground
Those little thuds like thunder sound
So your not forgotten, don't you lie
Your in my body, don't you die
You know your pain
I do feel it
I call his name
He will heal it
Becuse of it I'm in distress
Everyday I'm in the press
On my pain an my stress' do they feed
They wish I bleed an die indeed
But like a seed I do grow
Even out a skid row
My blood flow
Touch the ground light an glow
To bring those low out the shadow show
An my power they all know
Like a lion when he roar
Even hurt I'm not afraid of war
So my hand don't you shake
Even tied
this chain will brake
Take the pain
build thee anger
Feel the power
they know as danger
Your a stranger in there eyes
More blood like you I'll shurely rise
So Here I am in a shred
Coverd in blood river red
This whole time they thought I'm dead
But I was hanging by a thread
There evil posine did not spread
Cuz I can feel my legs an head
So my blood tears don't you shead
Instead
keep flowin an pumpin to my hart
One day the posine will depart
An my wounds will heal like art
Then all those evil I'll rip apart
Your my cure your the start
So start fighting this posine out
Your the mujahid with out a doubt
All this posine you must wipeout
Then all the cuts will fade out
Allah is great that day I'll shout
An every tyrent I'll knock out
every evil I'll takeout
In every corner you hide out
In every hole I'll blow out
Till that day turnabout
You will know whut I'm about
I am Islam so look out
Note:
Prophet Muhammad (Salllahu alaihi wasallam) said: “The similitude of believers in regard to mutual love, affection, fellow-feeling is that of one body; when any limb of it aches, the whole body aches, because of sleeplessness and fever.” [Muslim]
the Prophet Muhammad (Salllahu alaihi wasallam) mentioned in another hadith,
“Surely, this religion will reach the boundaries of the day and night and Allah will not spare a rural or an urban dwelling except that he would cause Islam to enter it by elevating some and degrading others. A glory with which Allah elevates Islam and a humiliation with which Allah degrade Kufr (disbelief).”
(Ahmad and Ibn Hibban, saheeh)
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