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To my Sister: An Ode

Today is ur day
Sister, be glad and 
gay.
For Allah has brought
To you all you 
sought!

Forget not to be full
Of thanks and not 
party like the fool
Who tanx Him not 
But complains a lot!

May u see more 
years
And years with 
courage and not 
fears
In this deen
Islam that fits u as a 
Queen.
AND MAY YOU DIE 
THE DEATH BEST
AS A MUSLIM THAT 
IS TRUSTED AFTER 
HER TEST!

Happy Birthday 
sister me!

Copyright © Adesina Idris Dolapo | Year Posted 2012

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free cee WAS THE LORDS WILL TO KILL

          WAS THE LORD'S WILL TO KILL?
The following is an accurate account, 
Recounted verbatim and voiced by a machine that brings down a lot of trusting fools
A dissertation delivered by this dude who was just following the rules 
one of Osama Bin Ladin’s largely loyal lackeys
Flunkies and freakish fools who followed Mr. Bin Ladin’s directive
This tape recording was obtained surreptitiously by Mr. Dick Dickerson, a determined detective
And as Mr. Dickerson described 
it was like dealing with a bunch of mental defectives
The transcript begins where most transcripts begin
And that is at the beginning
The start of all the sinning
It’s all etched into the magnetic tape revolving within his recorder
A mechanical and most morose reporter
For national security’s sake we will only refer to the speaker as number one A*s hole 
An a*s hole with an unholy goal
(at this point the detective presses the start button and number one A*s hole begins his speech preached to a gathering of his operatives operating, hating and about to be creating havoc
A*s hole number one begins to speak
“we are gathered here to discuss the havoc we are about to wreak
now there are twenty-seven of you in attendance
Most are a demagogue’s descendents
Seventeen of you will be weeded out and sent packing
The rest of you will be chosen to obliterate those we are attacking
Now here’s the main point you need to know
And why you need to know why
We want you to learn how to take off in a jet plane and fly
But one paramount piece of information you must also understand 
is none of you need learn how to land
(at this point a man on the third seat in the fourth row raised his hand and said)
“Wait a minute sir, but if we don’t know how to land we’re all going to end up dead”
He was dismissed immediately for using his head
(and we continue with the tape recording,
As A*s hole number one describes the planes they will be boarding
And the reason they are doing so
After all, they all had a need to know)
“So you guys learn to take off and navigate the plane into a target soon to be identified
As the God they serve rather than our beloved Allah is vilified, denied demonized and defied
We call it demonstrating the almighty Allah’s powers
They call it New York City’s Twin Towers”
He proclaimed the chaos they had planned as  “discord’s will”
And I, the author of this poem, beg to understand if that was actually our Lord’s will?
           © 2012…..PHREEPOETREE ~free cee!~

Copyright © jeffry cohan | Year Posted 2012

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i know the moon rules the tides, but who rules the sun and how do they decide

               COLLISION AND DIVISION 

Oftentimes when two worlds collide love blooms from the burst
And good grows from the seeds of the worst 
But sometimes when those same two worlds collide
It’s because one was honest but the other one lied

One can concoct falsehoods to get what they need
And one suffers from the other world’s neediness and greed
One is needy for affection and love everlasting
But when those two worlds collide stand far from the blasting

Dynamite itself can’t damage a soul more than a belove lost
And one world's eye’s redden when the other is double crossed
Liars hide the truth with vows they never mean to keep
And their hardened hearts care not when the other world will weep

“I promise” “I vow” “I swear on everything your world will accept”
While the other world moaned, groaned and woefully wept
Alas the sadness and regret is universally wide
Because that’s sometimes the result when two worlds collide
    © 2011.…Phreepoetree ~free cee!~
LIGHTS OUT IN THE MENTAL WARD I  WRITE THIS STUPH NO ONE GIVESACRAP ABOUT, LEAST OF BY LOATHESOME TWIN BROTHER WHOM I HAVEN'T SPOKEN TO IN 18 MONTS BECAUSE EVERY TIME WE GET TOGETHER HE FORGETS I  CAN KICK THE CRAP OUT OF HIM....THIS TIME HE FORGOT AGAIN AND HAS REGRETTED IT FOR THOSE 18 PLEASURALBE MONTHS....OH, BUT THAT'S ANOTHER POEM TO BE UN-READ BY MORE THAN 9 1/2 PEOPLE WHO READ ME.....MAY ALLAH DUKE IT OUT WITH JESUS, LET JESUS FIGHT IT OUT WITH SATAN AND I WANT TO BE THE REFERREE





Copyright © jeffry cohan | Year Posted 2011

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BELIEF AND FAITH PROMOTES

Some persons wanted Him to be killed
Others planned to tie Him up or to expel
Plans of polytheists of Ka’bah, He was revealed
He moved to Medina, with a mission to propel

Besiegers followed Him, to track
Tracking led them unto a cave
Searched with vengeance, to unleash a brutal attack
It was God’s unyielding kindness that came to save

Surprising to see was a spider’s web, engulfing the entrance
Cave’s entrance was also covered by an acacia tree
And a pigeon with eggs over her nest, in penance
All happened at once, as per Allah’s decree

Cave gave impression, as if never was visited by anyone
And also that none could have ever entered inside
Thus trackers driven to disregard the holy cave and gone
Though the Holy Prophet Muhammad stayed with aide

From the imminent danger, He was just a wall away
With Him withstood was the will of  the ultimate
Later led to His landmark migration, on Allah’s way
From Mecca to Medina, with an assignment to actuate

Blessings put Him as the Prophet of God, universally 
His move to Medina marks the beginning of Islamic calendar
He was blessed to found the Islam religion, immortally 
In the Islamic theology, there is none to stand with Him at par

He is  the ever ‘Glorified one’ 
Being the ‘chosen one’ He got God’s intimacy
With ‘words  of the  God’ He compiled the Holy Qur’an
In the everyday Islamic life, He is the living legacy

Fate of any person shall surely change
Like an ordinary merchant becoming ‘Apostle of the God’
Absolutely beyond an imaginable range 
All happened as God gave His nod!

The mentioned miracles are not magic 
They confirm how abundant was His blessing!
None can contest this, using logic
As His mission too succeeded beyond guessing!

This confirms, everything stays at God’s will
Anything can happen if God is pleased to destine
God is beyond scientific drill     
Also with logic,you can’t discover the divine

Rather belief and faith promotes you to reach
Steady surrender to Him shows the path
Life of Prophet Muhammad, leads to teach
Of course! This is a time tested truth!


Above Poem is adapted from the eBook "BIRD OF PARADISE AND OTHER POEMS" by Mr.V.MUTHU MANICKAM. Copyrights reserved.

Copyright © V.MUTHU MANICKAM | Year Posted 2016