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[maryam]

If*
a poem for graduating seniors
by Mahasin Shamsid-Deen

If you can keep your Islam
When everyone around you is losing theirs
If you can trust and call on Allah
In all your concerns and daily affairs,

If you truly believe Allah is The Best Knower
When you think ‘you’ know this or that
And remember Allah is the Only Judge
And personal opinions don’t figure in that fact

If you are constant in your Dawah
While you face the trials of this dunya
And make sure all your deeds and actions
Are in accordance with Quran and Sunnah

If you can keep up your daily salat
And your fast during Ramadhan too
Even if at school away from home
You never forget they are required of you

If you remember that even a smile is sadaqah
As you see your muslim sister every day
And make sure you offer the salaams
The moment you see a muslim coming your way

If you keep taqwa in your heart
And grow strong in your Iman
Then your sisters in Islam welcome you
For you are now a - Muslim Woman


“And who is better in speech than one who calls upon Allah, does good deeds and says,
Lo – I am of those who are Muslim (Holy Quran Surah 41: ayah 33)

If. Copyright 1999 Mahasin D. Shamsid-Deen


Mi-a placut mult...........seamana cu If-ul lui Ruyard Kippling

[oardy]

salam aleikom!


*cine isi face mila de o biata necunoscatoare a limbii engleze ,sa traduca ce e scris mai sus???

multumesc anticipat!

* aleikom salam!

[Anna]

I'M TOO BUSY

Everyday as i wake up at dawn
My mind start working the moment i yawn
There were many things to do, o dear!
That's why i hastily did my Subuh prayer
I didn't have the time to sit longer to
praise the Lord
To me rushing out after prayer is nothing odd...

Since school, i had been busy every minute
Completing my tutorials and handing it in
My ECAs took up most of my time always
No time did i have to Allah to pray
Too many things to do and zikir is rare
For Allah, I really had no time to spare..

When i grew up and started my career
Working all day to secure my *********ure
When I reached home, I prefered to have fun
I chatted on the phone but i didn't read the Quran
I spent too much time surfing the Internet
Sad to say, my faith was falling flat...

The only time i have left is weekends
During which i prefer window shopping with friends
I couldn't spare time to go to the mosque
I'm too busy, that's the BIG EXCUSE...

I did my five prayers but did so quickly
After prayer, I didn't sit longer to reflect quietly
I didn't have time to help the needy ones
I was loaded with work as my precious time runs

No time at all to visit a sick Muslim friend
To orphans and elderly, I hardly lent a hand
I'm too busy to do community service
When there were gatherings, I helped the least

My life was already full of stress
So i didn't counsel a Muslim in distress
I didn't spend much time with my family
B'coz i thought, doing so is a waste of time...

No time to share with non-Muslim about Islam
Even though I know, inviting causes no harm
No time to do Sunnah prayers at all
All these contribute to my imaan's fall..

I'm busy here and busy there
I've no time at all, that's all i care
I went for religious lessons, just once in awhile
Coz i'm too busy making a pile...

I worked all day and i slept all night
Too tired for Tahajjud and it seemed not right
To me, earning a living was already tough
so i only did basic deeds but that's not enough..

No time at all, to admire God's creation
No time to praise All_h and seek His Compassion
Although I know how short is my life
For Islam, I really didn't strive..

Finally the day comes, when the Lord calls for me
And I stood before Him with my Life's History

I feel so guilty b'coz i should have prayed more
Isn't that what a Muslim lives for?
To thank Allah and do more good deeds
And the Quran is for us all to read..

Now at Judgement Day, I'm starting to fret
I've wasted my life but it's too late to regret
My entry to Paradise depend on my good behaviour
But i've not done enough nor did proper prayer

My "good deed book" is given from my right
An angel opened my "book" and read out my plight.
Then the angel chided me....

"O You Muslim servant, you are the one,
Who is given enough time, yet not much is done
Do you know that your faith is loose?
saying "no time" is only an excuse.
Your "good deed book" should be filled up more
with all the good work you stood up for..

Hence, I only recorded those little good deeds
As I say this, I know your eyes will mist..
I was about to write some more, you see
But i did not have, THE TIME to list".......

[Anna]

I asked for Strength.........
And God gave me Difficulties to make me strong.
I asked for Wisdom.........
And God gave me Problems to solve.
I asked for Prosperity.........
And God gave me Brain and Brawn to work.
I asked for Courage.........
And God gave me Danger to overcome.
I asked for Love.........
And God gave me Troubled people to help.
I asked for Favours.........
And God gave me Opportunities.

I received nothing I wanted
I received everything I needed
My Prayer has been answered

[Anna]

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MY BELOVED
******************

There was a time in my youth,
When Islam was only a custom.
They said "say La IIaha IIIa Allah,..
And pray, you'll go to Heaven."
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Ah, how simple, no struggle in this,
Just a word, and simple act.
Thereafter I'm absorbed in this world again,
With my 'assured' place in Paradise intact.
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But this was not to be my fate
For ALLAH chose to guide my heart.
I learnt of a man who struggled so hard
When his mission was from the start.

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The story of someone who had morals,
Spoke gently, kindness he knew.
Never fearing to say what's right,
His conviction in ISLAM was true.
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The touch of his hand was as soft as silk
To comfort a crying child.
To mend his clothes, or do the chores,
Never complaining, he always smiled.
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A living he made with his bare hands,
The same that held his mighty sword.
Valour shone from the edge of his blade,
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His smell was always of musk,
And cleanliness he kept at his best.
Stark contrast with the heroes of today,
Who stink of beer and sweat.
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He held the hands of his companions.
Unashamed to play with many children.
So modest, so humble, a perfect example,
That strangers could not recognise him.
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His eyes slept little for nights were precious,
His prayers he treasured much greater.
To pray Tahajjud in the depths of night,
Seeking forgiveness, and nearness to his Creator.
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He broke his tooth for me at Uhud,
And bled for me at Ta'if.
He cried for me, tears of concern,
Just so I could have this belief.
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His enemies admired his teachings,
Uniting every religion, every clan.
Till ISLAM came to every corner of the world,
O, but indeed he was only a man.
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To own a house, or build his wealth
Was not his main priority.
To establish ISLAM was more essential,
To bring us under a Higher Authority.
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Don't you want him to plea for your case,
When before ALLAH-The Judge-you stand?
Don't you wish to be around his fountain,
A burning desire to drink from his hand?
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So I love him more than all creation,
My Leader, my Humble Prophet.
Muhammad (sallahu aleyhi wa salam) was a mercy to all mankind,
And to me, he is ************
MY BELOVED !
************

[Anna]

To A Non-Muslim Woman

When you look at me
All that you can see
is the scarf that covers my hair
My words you can't hear
because you're too full of fear,
mouth gaping, all you do is stare

You think it's not my choice
in your own "liberation" rejoice.
You think I'm uneducated,
trapped, oppressed and subjugated,
You're so thankful that you're free.

But non-Muslim woman you've got it wrong
You're the weak and I'm the strong.
For I've rejected the trap of man.
Fancy clothes - low neck, short skirt
those are devices for pain and hurt.
I'm not falling for that little plan.

I'm a person with ideas and thought.
I'm not for sale, I can't be bought.
I'm me - not a fancy toy,
I won't decorate anyone's arm,
nor be promoted for my charm.
There is more to be than playing coy.

Living life as a balancing game - mother,
daughter, wife, nurse, cleaner, ************, lover
and still bring home a wage.
Who thought up this modern "freedom"?
Where man can love'em and man can leave'em.
This is not free, but life in a cage.
Always jumping to a male agenda
competing on his terms.
No job share, no creche facilities,
no feeding and nappy changing amenities
No time off for menstrual pain,
"hormones" they laugh "what a shame"
No equal pay equal skill
your job they can always fill.
No promotion unless you're sterilised.
No promotion unless you're sexually terrorised.
And this is liberation?

Non-Muslim woman you can have your life.
Mine - it has less strife.
I cover and I get respected,
surely that's to be expected,
for I won't demean the feminine,
I won't live to male criterion,
I dance to my own tune
and I hope you see this very soon.
For your own sake - wake up and use your sight.
Are you so sure that you are right?

From a Muslim Woman

[Anna]

Migration


When the prophet immigrated
he was calling for Allah
no hot desert, no cold night
manage to stop that holly man
when the faithful Abu-baker
was his help along the way
don't you wary, don't be sad
Allah never turned them down

they carried on until the end
until Islam had dominated
it is a journey of its kind
it changed the history of mankind
praise be to Allah
he gives victory to Islam


The greatest

Allah is great
he is my creator
he is my sustainer
we should follow what he says
because Allah is great
look around you and see
the butterfly and the bee
fly around, fly so high
they thank Allah
because Allah is great


Prayers

I am praying to Allah
Every day, every night
To guide me straight, no left, no right
to grant my soul a peace of mind
to shine his light into my heart
to teach me the things that are right
to show his mercy, to show me his care
I always pray to Allah


love

I love Allah and the prophet
and the sahaba and my parents
all my brothers, all my sisters
who love Allah and the prophet
O' you muslims love each other
pray to Allah, pray together
don't follow the shaitan
remember the Quran
who teaches you to love each other
Allah tells us we are brothers
like a bunch of beautiful flowers
that is the way to become pious

[sara]

salam aleikom!


*cine isi face mila de o biata necunoscatoare a limbii engleze ,sa traduca ce e scris mai sus???

multumesc anticipat!

* aleikom salam!

Salam Aleykum , Oardy . Nu fi suparata ca nu esti singura , sunt cu tine . Nu au mila de noi , dar lasa ca postam si noi intr-o limba ca sa nu inteleaga nici ei , sa vada cum este .
Totusi , hai sa le -----stram ca nu suntem asa ca ei , asa ca o sa postez in romana sa inteleaga toata natiunea .

[sara]

Nu uita niciodata:
Faptul ca traiesti nu a fost ideea ta,
Si ca respiri , n-a fost hotararea ta ,
Faptul ca traiesti a fost ideea Altcuiva ,
Si ca respiri - darul Lui pentru tine !
Nu uita niciodata :
Nimeni nu gandeste , nu simte ,
Nu se manifesta ca tine ,
Nimeni nu zambeste cum tocmai o faci
Nu uita niciodata :
Nimeni nu vede cerul asa cum vezi tu ,
Si nimeni nu stie tot ce stii tu !
Nu uita niciodata :
Fata ta nu o mai are nimeni pe acest pamant ,
Si ochii astia ii ai doar tu !
Nu uita niciodata :
Esti bogat , bogatia ta nu sunt banii tai
Ci viata ta !
Nimeni nu traieste ca tine !

Tu esti dorit , nu esti un rod al intamplarii ,
O toana a naturii ,
Fie ca-ti canti viata in diezi sau in bemoli
Esti un gand a lui Dumnezeu ,
Si inca unul genial !
TU esti TU !

[QURRAT-UL-AIN]

Easy & Difficult
Easy is to get a place is someone's address book.
Difficult is to get a place in someone's heart.
Easy is to judge the mistakes of others.
Difficult is to recognize our own mistakes
Easy is to talk without thinking.
Difficult is to refrain the tongue.
Easy is to hurt someone who loves us.
Difficult is to heal the wound...
Easy is to forgive others.
Difficult is to ask for forgiveness
Easy is to set rules.
Difficult is to follow them...
Easy is to dream every night.
Difficult is to fight for a dream...
Easy is to show victory.
Difficult is to assume defeat with dignity...
Easy is to admire a full moon.
Difficult to see the other side...
Easy is to stumble with a stone.
Difficult is to get up..
Easy is to enjoy life every day.
Difficult to give its real value...
Easy is to promise something to someone.
Difficult is to fulfill that promise...
Easy is to say we love.
Difficult is to show it every day...
Easy is to criticize others.
Difficult is to improve oneself...
Easy is to make mistakes.
Difficult is to learn from them...
Easy is to weep for a lost love.
Difficult is to take care of it so not to lose it.
Easy is to think about improving.
Difficult is to stop thinking it and put it into action...
Easy is to receive.
Difficult is to give.
Easy to read this.
Difficult to follow.

Usor& greu
Usor e sa.ti faci loc in agenda cuiva,
Greu e sa.ti faci loc in inima cuiva.
Usor e sa judeci greselile altora
Greu e sa le recunosti pe ale tale.
Usor e sa vorbesti fara a gandi
Greu e sa.ti infranezi limba.
Usor e sa ranesti persoane dragi inimii
Greu e sa vindeci ranile lasate in urma...
Usor e sa ierti pe cineva
Greu e sa.ti ceri iertare.
Usor e sa fixezi reguli
Greu e sa le respecti.
Usor e sa visezi fiece noapte
Greu e sa lupti pentru visul tau.
Usor e sa te lauzi cu victoria
Greu e sa recunosti infrangerea cu demnitate...
Usor e sa admiri luna plina
Greu e sa privesti dincolo de ea...
Usor e sa te impiedici de o piatra
Greu e sa te ridici...
Usor e sa te bucuri de viata zi de zi
Greu e sa.i descoperi adevarata valoare...
Usor e sa faci o promisiune
Greu e sa o duci la bun sfarsit...
Usor de spus ca iubesti
Greu e sa o arati zi de zi...
Usor sa critici pe altii
Greu sa.ti imbunatatesti insusi comportamentul...
Usor sa faci greseli
Greu sa inveti din ele ...
Usor sa plangi pentru o dragoste pierduta
Greu a fost sa ai grija de ea ca sa nu o pierzi.
Usor sa te gandesti la imbunatatiri
Greu sa te opresti gandindu.te la ele si sa la faci
Usor sa primesti
Greu e sa oferi.
Usor sa citesti aceste randuri
Greu sa le urmezi.

[QURRAT-UL-AIN]

I asked for Strength.........
And God gave me Difficulties to make me strong.
I asked for Wisdom.........
And God gave me Problems to solve.
I asked for Prosperity.........
And God gave me Brain and Brawn to work.
I asked for Courage.........
And God gave me Danger to overcome.
I asked for Love.........
And God gave me Troubled people to help.
I asked for Favours.........
And God gave me Opportunities.

I received nothing I wanted
I received everything I needed
My Prayer has been answered

M.am rugat pentru Tarie........
Si Allah mi.a dat Greutati , pentru a ma intari.
M.am rugat pentru Intelepciune.......
Si Allah mi.a dat Probleme pe care sa le rezolv
M.am rugat pentru Bogatie.......
Si Allah mi.a dat Inteligenta si Putere de munca
M.am rugat pentru Curaj........
Si Allah mi.a dat Pericole sa le depasesc
M.am rugat pentru Iubire.......
Si Allah mi.a scos in cale oameni pe care sa.i ajut
M.am rugat pentru Favoruri.......
Si Allah mi.a dat Oportunitati
Nu am primit nimic din ce am vrut.
Am primit tot ceea ce aveam nevoie.
Mi s.a raspuns la Rugaciune.