Islamic Poems

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Life after Death

You only live once so sit back and enjoy
No time for sorrows so fill it up with joy
This way of thinking is totally wrong
Our total existence is forever long
Life is for eternity its stages are four
The first is in the womb, but hold on there’s more
The second is from birth until the moment we die
The third takes place in the place where we lie
Barzakh is it’s name until judgement day
The fourth is eternity and in heaven we pray!
The soul splits from the body at the time we die
Then with the angel of death, they both will fly
If the person is pious, the angel looks handsome
And the wicked will wish, that they could ransom
For the pious, the soul is taken on a piece of silk
Eventually, they’re in heaven with rivers of milk
The evil person’s soul is dragged out with pain
Then they know, their life was in vain
When Allah swt gives the order, the soul is returned
Either to a bed of paradise, or else to be burned
The soul is returned, while the family are grieving
And then he is questioned while his loved ones are leaving
At that time the person will be in such a state
He is asked three questions which determine his fate
He will be panicking, his heart full of fear
When he sees the angels, Munkar and Nakeer
He will be asked about his God, religion and what did he say
About the person who appears in front of him that day
That will be Muhammed SAWS, who can save us from hell
The pious will recognize him, but others won’t tell
After answering rightly they are saved from the ordeal
Of the torments of the grave, which to us seem unreal
Their grave is extended and in peace they stay
They will praise Allah SWT and continue to pray
A window of paradise is seen and they sleep in bliss
Whereas the unbelievers grave becomes hell’s abyss
Creatures are let loose on their fronts and back
Their graves close in until their ribs will crack
They are in constant agony until judgement day
Nothing will help, it will be too late to pray
They will know because of themselves, their future is wrecked
But they won’t have a clue what to further expect
For the believer , it passes like a good night’s sleep
His good deeds have been done, the rewards he shall keep
Judgement day will pass like the time for a prayer
At the speed of light he crosses the bridge, thin as a hair
And before he knows it, he is in paradise
Whereas the unbeliever, will be paying his price
This life is a journey, death isn’t the end
Real life goes on, so don’t just pretend
So prepare now, we’re not here to stay
Follow Islam, the key is to pray
Brothers and sisters take this advice
You’ll be proud of yourself, when in paradise!​

 

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The Simple Message of Islam



This life we are told is indeed a test
so every nation with prophets was blessed
124 thousand we learn from Hadith
prophets came with the message of peace

They had the same message, Allah is one
he has no partners and has no son
Do good deeds and worship your Lord,
help the needy with what you can afford

David, Jesus, Abraham, Moses and more
are some of the prophets that came before
They were only men we mustn't confuse
selected by Allah to bring the good news

After these Prophets had passed away
people got mixed up and went astray
They changed the message to suit their needs
worshipped idols and start bad deeds

Another Prophet Allah would send
and their way of life he would amend
This pattern repeated again and again
until Muhammed the final messenger came

A madman, a poet, a magician or what
all of the above he was not
His honesty and character they had all seen
this pure noble soul they called Al-Amin

Muhammed the truthful, was indeed sincere
Allah's final messenger to many it was clear
He had been appointed to guide mankind
to illuminate ignorant hearts so blind

The message was beautiful and so pure
to the hearts of mankind the wisdom did lure
It filled their lives with love and compassion
Muhammed words? No it can only be revelation

The prophet himself could not read or write
yet Allah gave him this illuminating light
It entered their hearts purifying their souls
and the faithful scribes wrote it on scrolls

In Ramadan the whole Quran was recited and said
even today by millions of Muslims it is read
Every word was recorded like the prophet was told
the exact same message fourteen hundred years old

The Quran is now for all mankind a guide,
it can never be changed and will forever abide,
Its a promise of Allah - an undisputed fact
the message sent to Muhammed will remain intact

No more idols or lords we should erect
the oneness of Allah we should respect
Part of the first pillar known as Tawheed
recited la-illah ha illallah the Muslim creed

We should pray Salah like the prophet taught
and ask for Allah's help like the Prophet sought
To taqwah and unity this will indeed give rise
the second pillar of Islam, the spiritual exercise

We must fast in the whole month of Ramadan
and do good deeds as many as we can
This gift of life we begin to appreciate
by not drinking or eating not even a date

Ramadan is a month Muslims eagerly await
peace, unity and happiness it does create
removing the blinkers a fresh outlook we see
this wonderful month, pillar number three

Some of our wealth we give to those in need
the homeless and hungry we must try and feed
The poor are helped much by this gift so small
this is called Zakat the fourth pillar so tall

To visit the Kabaah, the house of Allah
every Muslim must travel from near and far
Once in a lifetime this great journey we make
the final pillar, a tough task we undertake

The rich, the poor, the black and the white
the male, the female equal in Allah's sight
From all walks of life to hajj they all came
standing before Allah they are all the same

To always be good and honest we must try
we need to remember one day we will die
Only a very small time we can spend here
then we must leave this world so dear

We will be asked about the life we spent
if we did good to heaven we will be sent
this will be decided on the Judgment day
and in heaven or hell we will forever stay

No more guides or prophets will be sent again
instead we have the Quran so deep yet plain
If we get confused to the Quran we turn
a message from the most high from which to learn

For all mankind and forever more
wisdom and teachings it does store
To eternal life it opens the door
the words of our creator that we cant ignore

There are millions of Muslims in the world today
the fastest growing religion experts say
Together to the one true God Muslims Pray
by following the Quran, its only Allah we Obey​

 

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Women in Islam



How do women fit into Islam? What is their fate?

This has been the subject of many a debate

‘for the believing men and women, is a great reward’

this is from Surah al Ahzaab, the words of our Lord

it can be seen from reading the Holy Quran

that a woman has some privilege over a man

praying is exempted during menstruation

here Islam gives women consideration

a woman after marriage becomes a wife

for nine long months she carries new life

during childbirth she is exempted to fast

Islam is against the burying of girls in the past

they can pray at the mosque or even at home

they may marry or divorce ,its their choice, their own

after marriage she can retain her old maiden name

and is rewarded for treating all her offspring the same

once they are married they should live pious lives

‘and the best men are those who are best to their wives’

Islam shows equality my sisters and brothers

don’t forget paradise lies at the feet of your mothers

women in the UK had property rights from 1938

this right was given by Islam, 14 centuries to date

in the UK, women could vote from 1918

this was stated 1400 years ago in Islam our deen

women can work and lead a happily married life

but shouldn’t neglect her role as mother and wife

a woman for her child’s upbringing, deserves her credit

Islam also gives a woman the right to inherit

a woman’s status in Islam, we should never neglect

in Islam they are favoured and deserve their respect.​

 

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Islam and Allah.

Islam is a perfect way of life,
so why stab yourself with a knife?*
Sins and Deeds are a test,
so dont be a pest.
live life like a test.
Allah is the greatest.


Allah knows all about you,
he knows what is wrong and what is true.
so dont hide it,
Just admit.

This book that is so dear to my heart
Its name is the Holy Quran
This book sent by Allah
The mercy to every woman and man

The 5th pillar of Islam,
Visit Masjid Al Haram.
Its your duty as a Muslim
to bring back Islam into this world.
* I meant by stabbing yourself with a knife, as in commiting bad sins.​

 

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In this world of havoc and chaos, I may live and strive
As an ummah, this deen we shall revive.
Sisters in Haijaabs, brothers in thobes
We're human, not mind controlled probes.
It's my religion, my deen I represent
Walking on the edge, with words of hate, my fate Allah's sent
Women as seen before
not giving in to steam breathing kuffar who roar.
To my destination I don't stand far
In a black sky shines that one star
Our heads down in humility, raising our hands to the sky with sincerity
Proud of my brethren, our religion's past and present
Umar Al-Khattab to Ali ibn Talib
Fighting for our deen, rising together as a star and crescent.
Queens of Islam forever
Fatimah Zahra - her modest endeavor
It's the time to rise out of our shell
Raised was our deen with every empire that fell.
Haq- The truth shall forever reveal
This life's not a dream, but a pact - eternal seal​

 

[Cute-Angel]

Qur'an On One Side, Sunnah On The Other



Quraan
on one side
of my heart
Sunnah
on the other
I can't function without either
Eemaan
pumping around
my body
keeping me
active
and alive

Quraan
on one side
of my heart
Sunnah
on the other
My brain working
with a rhythm
Eemaan
rushing through
my veins
keeping me
stable mind
and body

Quraan
on one side
of my heart
Sunnah
on the other
My heart
functioning
because of Deen
Eemaan
present in the
bloodstream
Keeping me
elated and serene​

 

[Cute-Angel]

O Woman Of East!

CAN

Remember the time when you were in hands of beasts,
Remember when your body was no more than a feast!
Remember when the souls were buried with the dead,
Remember when there was no wisdom in the.. .heads!
Remember the time when the hearts were stone hard,
Remember the time when the chastity, had no guard!
Remember the time when you strangled all your sighs,
Remember when all the tears dried out in your eyes!

Then,

Remember when SOMEONE held fast your...trembling hands,
Remember from your grave, you were pulled out on the land!
Remember that you were dressed with the clothes of dignity,
Remember a veil was drawn....... over the gaze of impurity!
Remember the revolution....that you brought into the world,
Remember how motherhood ,.. shapened straight ,the curled!
Remember how you made the human out of the....... animals'
Remember how you created a society out of ......a jungle!

Now !

You prefer the death over the life you were blessed with,
You forgot.....to wear the clothes your were dressed with!
You left all the modest values aside ,..copying the West,
You forgot your very own self ,.... the pure,.. the best!
Go and search for the coffin you left beside your grave !
And wear that shame to be alive,if you really are brave!
Don't forget the lessons of history ,.... O woman of East!
Don't try to make,out of yourself , a feast for the beasts!​

 

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Sacrifice Of A Small Beauty

​

The Flower of a Mercy Raised Up,
Destined to receive that golden cup,
A draught of bittersweet you did sup,
To rouse the heedless and lift them up.


Dead before death,
In your heart nothing left,
Just the presence of His Breath
And to all men deaf.


Can’t they see, don’t they understand,
That this struggle is not for who rules the land,
What do you have to do with rocks, earth and sand,
When all of you is in His Hand.


They weep, they plead,
"You cannot win, you can’t succeed,"
To them all you pay no heed
They can’t follow where you lead​

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[Cute-Angel]

Thanks Allot for your sharings,​

Mehwish..
Pioneer
Me & My
Janat Ki Talash..
Kashish_sanya​

Jazakallah Khair...
Looking Forward Much more from u all Inshallah.
regards,
Yusufzai​

 

[Cute-Angel]

Our Future


We tend to plan for our future everyday,
Desperately we try to pave the way.
We save every little bit of money we can find,
And to the people who can help us achieve we are kind.
If there is something we want enough we're willing to fight,
For a future filled with happiness that is oh so bright.
It is unfortunate though, to fill everyone's hearts with sorrow,
But remember dear Muslims our future is not tomorrow.
It is not money or fame that will get us ahead,
But the number of times we worship God before bed.
That is what will make our future unimaginably great,
So let us wake up and take control of our fate.
Tomorrow is not the future you should be planning for,
But the day you will be standing before Allah's door.
The day where we will be reminded of every last deed,
Like the day you forgot the poor because of your greed.
And what dear Muslim shall you say,
When Allah asks you why you didn't pray?
No excuse will be enough,
To get out of the hellfire that will be so rough.
So let us pray, worship and keep the poor fed,
For our future begins once we are all dead.​

 

[Cute-Angel]

How Humble Is The Spirit

How humble is the spirit of the weak, the ill, the poor,
To accept the pain of hunger with no hope of finding more.
They keep their trust in Allah to provide them everything,
Without knowing if they’ll wake tomorrow or if death Allah will bring.

Not once a year but every day some people have no food,
While the rest of us just walk away and treat these people rude.
How humble will the spirit be when we’re standing side by side?
How pure were our intentions is a secret we can’t hide.

It’s easy to be arrogant when you’re not starving every day.
You know you’ll end your hunger when the sun has gone away.
Just one month is all He asks of us to bring our spirits purity.
May the Blessed Month of Ramadan be a gift to set us free.​

 

[Cute-Angel]

Drawing On Sand,



One day, I was bored and dull,
I walked by the sandy beach.
I took and stick and began to draw,
On the sand that's within reach.

But then the sea's waves came by,
And washed my pictures away.
So I drew again and again,
But the waves washed them away.

I knew my pictures were ugly,
I knew I shouldn't draw.
But the waves just washed away,
To smoothen the ugly floor.

O Allah, The Most Gracious!
O Allah, The Most Kind!
O Allah who Washes away,
The sins of Mankind!

No matter how many times,
I draw on sand with sinfulness.
You, Allah, washes them away,
With sea-waves of Forgiveness.

O Allah, The Most Gracious!
O Allah, The Most Kind!
O Allah who Washes away,
The sins of Mankind!​

 

[Cute-Angel]

Islamic Poem



God hath not promised
Skies always blue,
Flower-strewn pathways
All our lives through.
God hath not promised
Sun without rain,
Joy without sorrow,
Peace without pain.

But God hath promised
Strength for the day,
Rest for the labor,
Light for the way
Grace for the trials,
Help from above,
Unfailing sympathy
Undying love . . .

LORD LET ME LAUGH AGAIN,

BUT NEVER LET ME FORGET THAT I CRIED.​

 

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when I was ill

One day when I was feeling ill
a sparrow flew on to my window sill.
He didn't see me tucked up in bed
as he pecked away at a piece of bread.

I thought of how he could fly
when I, in bed could only lie.
I thought how Allah had made him small
and then of dinosaurs, and giraffes so tall.

I thought of many, many things
some with four legs, others with wings.
I thought how wonderful Allah is
because everything around me is really His.​

 

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Salat

When the time has come to pray
Put your little toys away
Then go wash like you're told to
It's time for your wudoo!
Then come calmly to Salaah
And concentrate before Allaah
We stand before our Lord to pray
He hears what you say
We praise Allaah and ask Him to
Keep us on His Path that's true
We want to try to do things right
And pray our best each day and night
Dear young Muslim! Guard your prayer
Great reward for you is there!​

 

[Cute-Angel]

Alhamdulillah

Alhamdulillah for every small blessing that Allah has given,
When you think of all the things that His mercy has forgiven.
Alhamdulillah for the times we’ve suffered and He kept our faith strong.
For every single pain we suffer something better comes along.

Alhamdulillah for the times we cry in the silence of the night,
When you feel that things are hopeless Allah makes everything all right.
Alhamdulillah for every day that we must struggle through life’s test.
There is nothing we can’t handle if we remember Allah knows best.

Life is filled with sadness and life is filled with pain,
But life is filled with happiness and only blessing will remain.
For every blessing that Allah gives you another sadness fades,
Just remember to say Alhamdulillah to Allah for every day​

 

[Cute-Angel]

MY SHADE
by Khadija Javed

You wonder what my shade is,
What it represents.
Call me anything;
An extremist, a fundamentalist,
Anything you desire.
I don't care.
My shade is
My protection
from this evil world,
from roaming eyes,
from diseased hearts.
Call me anything;
Vain or
Submissive.
don't care.
My shade is
My Protection
of my beauty,
reserved for one
special gift
that God has given me;
My Life Partner.
This world
is but a fleeting moment
about to end
at Any Time.
The Signs are here.
The Day of Judgement is coming.
No one will enter my grave with me except
My body, my heart, my soul.
Call me a pessimist,
Distressed,
Repressed,
Oppressed,
I don't care.
My shade
Covers me
Like a tree from the sun;
Like a coat of wax
on your shiny new sportscar.
My shade
My protection,
is my Khimaar,
I am a woman of Islaam.​

 

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Help, O Beloved!



I’m feeling low and sorrowful.

Why is my world so grey and dull?

O Prophet, You’re my only cure

For this heart so weak and impure…



Deeply drowned in Your Divine Love…

This, in rank is way high above

The love for this world so fooling,

Yet I’m held back without thinking.



I don’t know what is right or wrong

And with patience I wait along.

To see Your beautiful vision

Or that heavenly ascension! (Madinah)



Help, O Beloved! My heart yearns

In the flame of Your Love it burns.

Free me from this heart wrenching pain,

Show me Madinah once again!



Please call me back, make me Your guest,

Illuminate my blackened chest.

Let me live in glory and bliss

Which I can later reminisce…



In Your city, I wish to die.

Be buried in Baqi and lie

With Your noble Companions,

Peace is with them in billions!



May this be destined for us all!

O Taybah we shall recall

Those days and those nights we have spent
Living life to the full extent.



Thinking this, I now see true hope.

I have You, O Prophet, I’ll cope.

Other than You, I need no one,

To Love You is to Love the One​

 

[Cute-Angel]

I love her, I need her, and I crave her like water.
My dreams, my soul, my precious daughter.

My happiness is her, our hearts together.
My sweet princess and I bonded forever.

My fever she cools, my pain she relieves,
The warmth and love in my heart that she leaves.

My angel, my dear, my beautiful child.
You kept me going every time your sweet lips smiled​

 

[Cute-Angel]

Allah's Creations

There is a broken heart in every shadow,
hidden secrets corrupting minds,
weakening souls.

The human nature that catches up on even the strongest of man,
with no doubt interfering with our worldly goals
For our aims and ambitions we sacrifice a limb,
the greed for eternal wealth and pleasure.

We witness the cruelty displayed often proudly,
ill minds and intentions you can’t measure.

Where is the peace and has dignity been lost forever?
I fear what we soon will see!

The promise of the final hour whispers fear in the hearts of those who believe.
Our world, will she have her revenge?
Her tenants have abused and misused her kindness.
Will we open our eyes although we’re plagued ​