Best Islam Poems
Islam is non merciful
Islam is about repressive means
Islam has no heart
Over and over this chant shall start
For when we close our eyes
For when we judge our fellow man
Chants may bring us comfort
However false is the ringing of the rant
Men of terror may fly their black flags
Claiming a merciful god orders them to kill
al-Shabab reads no holy books, be sure of this
At reckoning they will be omitted from Allah’s bliss
So let us now pay tribute and honor
Let us hold a tissue for a tear so well deserved
The blood of Islamic hearts shall surely open your eyes
As I myself bow, in despair at a humble mans demise
That day, both miraculous and tragic
Salah Farah, a kind man, now a hero
His Muslim brothers became the strong and the brave
For they followed the true teachings of Islam
Salah Farah has passed on from Gods bountiful earth
A Muslim of brave heart and generous soul
He stood up for the love of his teachings
No man he claimed, should defile his fellow man
As terrorists point their rifles
At Christians shivering in fear
Salah Farah and his Muslim brothers
Stood firm with all of humanity dear
Salah Farah proclaimed “we are all brothers”
Let us do no harm
Let Muslims protect Christians
Let Christians protect Muslims
For we are one, no matter religion
No matter destiny, we must all hold true
To the values of compassion and love
As every Muslim that day, stood ready die
I proclaim, Salah Farah flew the flag of hope
His brothers choose love over death
The all Merciful’s eyes too had tears
His flock of disciples saw his message clear
Teaching
Mercy
Love
Compassion
I'm a Muslim whose voice remains unheard.
Peace was the first thing I eagerly learned.
Peace, the world's main hope and ambition,
Is the ultimate goal and name of my religion.
"Peace be upon you" is my all-time greeting
To everyone I run into or see at a meeting.
Love, the world's greatest aim and ambition,
Is the be-all and end-all of my religion.
Our Prophet once said, "Shall I tell you what to do
to find love, let there be peace among you?"
Let there be peace and love will grow.
Faster and stronger than all we know.
Islam is peace that leads to love
If peace is there, so will be love.
Countdown siren. Islam is at stake.
Arabic Y2K, Countdown.
Islam in Jeaporday, I breath Hajj.
We are near the science incentive.
The smell of petrol, the beginning of empty goldmines.
Empty Oil Checkers on cars.
Islam in jeaporday.
Allah protect the saviours.
A sliding ice knife.
The tempo of Islam
The son of Islam in humankind.
We cannot breath the criticality
I cannot heathen the heresay.
Smell the petrol, I cannot walk in the Middle East.
I would rather Die
The End of Islam
Our Ancient Prophet
In a city of steel and glass, where neon signs blaze bright,
Our prophet (PBUH) walks among the shadows of the night.
His eyes hold ancient wisdom, his steps a timeless grace,
He moves through crowds unnoticed, a relic out of place.
In alleys dark, he whispers truths that echo through the years,
His voice a soothing balm for those with modern fears.
He speaks of love and kindness, of peace in troubled times,
His words like ancient verses, unfolding sacred rhymes.
He wears the garb of ages past, a robe of woven lore,
Yet in this age of chaos, his message is the core.
He sees the hearts of people, their struggles and strife,
He offers ancient solace in the turmoil of modern life.
Our prophet (PBUH) sees the future in the city lights,
A world of endless Jihad and ever-lasting fights.
He warns of greed and anger, of paths that lead to woe,
Yet offers hope and healing for Muslims who seek to know.
In markets bustling, in subways deep, he finds the weary souls,
He guides them with a gentle hand towards their hidden goals.
A bridge between the epochs, a whisper from the past,
He stands a timeless sentinel, his wisdom built to last.
Though time has tried to hide him, his truth will never fade,
For in the heart of every Muslim, his teachings are relayed.
An ancient prophet, living in the now, his presence still so strong,
Reminding us that in our hearts, his timeless words belong.
International faith
Identical for your thought
Idolatry rejected
Surrender to God
Submit high morality
Safety to your heart
Light in the darkness
Largess liberality
Last justice lawful
All peoples message
Ably ablution to pray
A generous soul
Magnify all you
Mainly to balance your soul
Maintain your spirit
Acrostic Senryu's.
Ramadan Kareem
Alhamdulillah,
The crescent moon is sighted
The dawn of another Ramadan.
In these Four Weeks of mercy,
30 days of worship,
720 hours of Spirituality,
43,200 Minutes of Forgiveness,
2592000 Seconds of Happiness,
May Allah accepts our good deeds,
Forgive our transgressions and sins,
And ease the suffering of all peoples.
May the great Allah shower our paths
With light and knowledge!
May Allah always guard us all
Throughout our journey in life
May the great Allah fill our lives
With health, wealth and joy
May Allah infuse in us courage.
Courage that will help us all
To triumph over the adversities of life.
May this Ramadan enlighten us;
Clear our understandings and judgment
Between right and wrong, truth and false.
And may be teachings of The Prophet
Sallallahu 'alayhi wa sallam
Be our guide through out this holy month.
La ilaha illa l-Lah, Muhammadun Rasulu l-Lah
As-Salam-u-Alaikum
GHOPS
The world shared some turmoil; what went wrong?
that was the question, deplored the argument;
It’s all about Pope Benedict’s address
given to his old university at Regensburg
in Germany where he had taught –
a number of years with total commitment,
genuine dialogue and contribution.
His theology speaks about history and faith
its rationality and intellectual debate
meant to participate without any regret;
with relationship between faith and intellect.
The darkness of a new episode or story to tell,
barbarism that the Pope fears in this generation;
perhaps abuse and neglect of fundemental values
that’s growing decadence of moral continuation.
It’s how he sees now the postmodern Europe,
in different ways where there are revelations;
a climate of relativism and shared influence
secularism in the service of separation.
What’s binding in his theological rejoinder
church’s original faith expressions and traditions
a cultural product of time shared with modern trust
revisited and highlighted with modern ideas.
Plato and Aristotle are indeed proponents
of Greek philosophical tradition;
their influence in the medieval Latin formation
shared some dialogue along with revelation.
What was exactly quoted in Pope Benedict’s address
referring to Manuel II Palaeologus
“show me just what Muhammad brought that was new,
and there you will find things only evil and inhuman,
such as his command to spread by the sword
the faith he preached.”
There’s a vivid brusqueness in this statement,
however, he explained between faith and reason;
the Muslim world reacted with anger and conclusion,
that Pope Benedict had denounced the Qu’ran in its existence.
Not in his own personal view how he said it,
without any polemics to pounce on its evil meaning
Qu’ran as an unmediated word of God;
the message of the Prophet it descended –
on Muhammad; it came from God.
Hostility continued to draw the line of division,
A process of theological need and understanding
With shared witness and value in today’s relativism,
Pope Benedict had reason completely credible.
"Peace will come when Arabs and Muslims love their children
more than they hate us."
Golda Meir
we take sides to fight
politics and religion
pray or become prey
hate poisons the mind
arrogance is ignorance
divided we fall
American heads
roll in the name of Allah
Islam bleeds and burns
Al-Quida is dead
Bin Laden swims with fishes
Isis you’re next ka-BOOM
religion of hate
call to prayer is call of war
jihad must be stopped
with love in your heart
without a gun in your hand
Heaven smiles on Earth
When a country is rebellious it has many rulers
but a man of understanding and knowledge maintains order
PROVERBS 28:2
A scoundrel and villain who plots evil with deceit in his heart
he always stirs up dissension, therefore, disaster will over take him in an instant
PROVERBS 6:12,14-15
Death and destruction are never satisfied and neither are the eyes of man
PROVERBS 27:20
They will eat the fruit of their ways and be filled with the fruit of their schemes
PROVERBS 1:31
The righteous one takes note at the house of the wicked and brings the wicked to ruin
PROVERBS 21:12
Hatred stirs up dissension, but love covers over all wrong
PROVERBS 10:12
"pray or become prey" Homophone
"arrogance is ignorance" Simile
"Islam bleeds and burns" Alliteration
"Bin Laden swims with fishes" Metaphor
"Isis your next ka-Boom" Imagery
"call to prayer is call of war" Juxtaposition
"Heaven Smiles on Earth" Personification
"Alhumdulillah, Ramadan is here!
Its the month I eagerly await, incessantly praying to Allah in hope and fear.
Giving up food and water is only for his sake, just fast for a few hours, and then you can savour your delicious homemade cake.
Allah opens the gates of Paradise, and closes the gates of Hell,
And he chains the devils up, so that you can be free from their despicable impels.
Fast with complete faith and hope, my friends,
Before you regret your holy Journey as Ramadan ends.
Its a peaceful month, filled with abundant blessings and love,
At every second of your life, Allah is watching you from above.
Pray and pray, and repent and repent,
Don’t you want the hereafter? The taste of delectable fruits and beautiful Paradise scent?
Ask forgiveness from Allah, the Most High, the Most Great,
Do not think that He won’t hear you, He is the All-Powerful, the Changer of Fates.
Open your fasts with sweet, sweet dates,
But don’t forget to help your mother wash the dirty spoons, kettles and plates.
Try to complete the Quran, try to get closer to your Creator,
His punishment is great, but his Mercy Greater."
Ten nights abound
With bounties in it
The sincerity of worship
And the submission of a slave
Seeking the mercy of his master.
Ten last nights we crave
Like vigilant watchmen
Yearning for one special night
When the mercy of our Lord
Shall majestically descend on the world.
The last ten nights that abound
The words of our prophet resound
To seek Allah in worship
And seek of Him of His blessings.
The last ten nights of Ramadan
Comes with it a new beginning
And a promise of better days ahead.
Our hearts yearn for this night
In the dark hollows we seek light
And in our silence and pains
We stand firm in obeissance
To our Lord who created man and the Jinns
And the tall mountains looking up at the sky
And the silent seas with fishes
And the wild beasts of the forests.
We shall raise our hands
Testifying to His greatness
We shall come to Him empty
For we know we shall not depart unfilled.
Our Lord His merciful
And to Him is our return.
As the last ten nights abound
Let's seek the night of majesty
To rekindle the flames of worship
And bring to Him our burden loads
And our heavy hearts
Hoping that success shall come our paths
For our resting place
Shall be filled with His grace
In company of the prophet
And of those who strived with him.
The last ten Nights
We pray sleep depart our sights
As we yearn for the booties
To carry on our worldly duties
Vikings and Islam
Way back in the 7 hundred or something when
Islam leaders tried to establish a Caliphate in
Europe, they met Vikings who were plundering
their way down the river of Volga and often
employed the barbaric Norsemen to do a bit of
plundering on their behalf.
A few Vikings converted, when coming home
they spoke about the evil of fermented drink
and it took hold, even when Islam, the religion,
was forgotten the idea of sobriety lingered and
has had a deep influence in Nordic Societies
ever since. Well, the Moslems are back, not as
occupiers, but one wishes, on Saturday nights,
a bit of sober Islam would be remembered.
In the blessed month of Ramadan,
We fast and pray to purify our soul,
But sometimes we forget the purpose,
And indulge in sins we shouldn't at all.
We think it's Satan tempting us,
But in truth, it's our own desire,
We're so used to these sinful acts,
That we forget they're a spiritual fire.
We starve ourselves all day long,
But we don't truly fast in our heart,
We continue to do what we're told not to,
And from our faith, we drift apart.
What's the point of all this struggle,
If we don't repent and turn back to Him?
We need to remind ourselves of our purpose,
And let our hearts be filled with faith again.
Let's use this holy month to reflect,
On the sins that we commit in our life,
And strive to become better Muslims,
To please Allah and avoid all strife.
knock knock
its me who chase your greatest enemies
i am the one with no rival
i am the one that pushes you to Ar-rahaman
you can find me anywhere in the mosque and the Islamic center
from sha'aban to Ramadan
i unite the Muslim ummah
i am your best friend Ramadan
marhaban! marhaban! O Ramadan with joy we welcome you as our guest
the month of fasting, Qur'an and taraweeh
doors of jannah are open wide
the devil is chained up
evil forces are disposed
the hell is closed
you feed my iman
you can see the vastness of the ummah
teaching us to grow from
our spiritual adolescence
battling with our souls
you mend our hearts and give us tranquillity
solidifying our bonds with our creator
the night we spend in taraweeh prayers prepares the soul for redemption
let's not forget our less fortunate brothers and sisters
the devil losses and we win
some don't have food for suhoor and iftar
we have to ignore the devilish whispers
when they are in pains we're in pains regardless of the distance
let's give our assistance to the Muslim ummah
we're asking for your mercy upon us
to be admitted into your kingdom Ya Allah
@bint__abdolrahman
What are mental aberrations when in a deep state of meditation by focusing on rejecting all thoughts and senses, and allowing the body to exist autonomously?
To call them visions is to purely describe the minimalistic tangible visual evidence of the experience without regard to meaning and other sensual possibilities. In Genesis 40 of the Bible, Joseph was able to extract meaning from the visions of the baker and cupbearer while they share the same prison. The two men were unable to understand, as they were passively experiencing the visions.
However, to be your own Joseph would require an active experience of these visions. Is this possible? It is if you are actively receiving while in a state of nothingness.
All conflicts must be removed, including the anticipation and understanding of the origin of such experiences. Only when you profoundly receive clarity of understanding may you know their origin. Is the experience from God, Satan, you, someone, or something?
Theologists call this activity being in a state of prayer, or is it? What would you call it?
Now that you are on the Path of Kabir, what truths will you find?
Where spring, the lord of seasons reigneth, there the unstruck music sounds of itself,
There the streams of light flow in all directions, few are the men who can cross to that shore!
There, where millions of Krishnas stand with hands folded,
Where millions of Vishnus bow their heads, where millions of Brahmas are reading the Vedas,
Where millions of Shivas are lost in contemplation, where millions of Indras dwell in the sky,
Where the demi-gods and the munis are unnumbered, where millions of Saraswatis, goddess of music play the vina,
There is my Lord self-revealed, and the scent of sandal and flowers dwells in those deeps.
—?Kabir, II.57, Translated by Rabindranath Tagore
by,
Martin Braun
3/17/2020
Hymn to the Three Consorts of Allah
O El-Lat, radiant in the moon’s gentle glow,
Your silver beams illuminate the night,
Guide lovers with your tender, soothing light,
In your embrace, true affections grow.
Guardian of secret trysts beneath the stars,
You witness vows whispered in the dark,
With every kiss, you leave a spark,
Blessing those who dare to love who they are.
Chorus:
Three goddesses, we honor your grace,
In your divine light, our hearts find their place,
El-Lat, El-Uzza, and Manat, so dear,
In your sacred presence, love is clear.
El-Uzza, harbinger of laughter and delight,
With you, love’s journey is ever bright,
Your joy unites hearts with endless might,
In your presence, every soul takes flight.
You dance through fields where flowers bloom,
A symbol of love’s eternal spring,
In your name, joyous anthems sing,
For in your love, there is no room for gloom.
Chorus:
Three goddesses, we honor your grace,
In your divine light, our hearts find their place,
El-Lat, El-Uzza, and Manat, so dear,
In your sacred presence, love is clear.
Manat, a fierce protector of the true,
With strength, you guide us through,
Your light illuminates a dark path anew,
Empowering life to blossom in view.
No fear can stand where your love reigns,
With you, we break all binding chains,
Your spirit Allah's passion rains,
In your honor, love’s freedom gains.
Chorus:
Three goddesses, we honor your grace,
In your divine light, our hearts find their place,
El-Lat, El-Uzza, and Manat, so dear,
In your sacred presence, love is clear.