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Allah bachay razia ke jaan
Razia gundon me phas gai.
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Free verse
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Arab and Jewish Conflict
bloody the jordan river,
Jesus does not approve
Allah does not support!
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Ballad
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A lady so true
Loves the morning dew
She loves truthful ways
And never has lots to say
She is a flower in many ways
At times sunshine colors her dismay
You can find her amidst pages of the world
Turning off her kitchen's mirth
If you love her wish her well
For Allah knows and loves this girl
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Limerick
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ISIS-K blew up a girls' school*
al-Qaida claim flogging is cool
No girl is worth
A clump of earth
Wherever the Taliban rule
Jihadists strive to be lanky
To decapitate a Yankee
If Allah were judge
Would He prefer fudge
To another bloodstained hanky?
*whilst school was in session!
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Wah-ooo, wah-ooo,
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo.
Wah-ooo, wah-ooo,
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo.
Walkin' dow-nuh street
On me achy feet
Allah li'l birdies go
Tweet tweet tweet
Wah-ooo, wah-ooo,
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo.
Not gonna crawl
In frunnuh you all
Maybe gonna hide unner
A sheet, sheet, sheet.
Ah-ooo, ah-ooo,
Oo-oo, oo-oo, oo.
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Quatrain
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Magic of your eyes
Has made me blind!
I don’t understand
(Babe) What’s in your mind!
I don’t understand
Whether it’s fair
To love you so much
(And) For me to stare!
I don’t understand
What’s going on!
Allah is so kind,
(But) I am alone!
I don’t understand
It’s right or wrong –
But I will give you
(This) beautiful song!
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I wonder how she feels today
The Muslim girl I spoke to on the bus
The girl who had so many things to say
About how she feels free and safe with us
I wonder if today she feels the same
Dear child of the warm Damascan breeze
Cry God and Allah we are all the same
Not in my name, not in my name, please
© Gail Foster 23rd March 2017
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Monoku
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In God's name they kill to justify their crimes ignoring that eternal damnation them awaits!*
© Demetrios Trifiatis
04 June 2017
* Calling the name of Allah three men with a van and then with knives attacked pedestrians in London killing seven and injuring more than forty. I am back just for today to honor the victims.
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Under his Bum girl
that is where
you must stay
Under his Bum
religion
requires
life that way
Under his Bum
makes you
act donkey like
and dumb
Under his Bum
Under his Bum
Allah he says
requires you stay
Under his Bum
If you run
a thumb thick rod
will beat you
like a drum
until you
faint away
Under his Bum
it gets crowded
from wives of
his in a clump
trying to stay
under his Bum
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Pigs with wings
Woman with no rights
Allah strikes
behead the servants
Who pray tell imprisons children?
King Abdullah, King of chauvinists
If a King sings his command
Women are dirt less than sand
The kingdom dances
Princesses dream and scream
Of days, where freedom rains
Washing away Saudi perversions
When you visit a Saudi king
I ask you, really, do not bow
Slap the old goat in the face
If dead spit on grave
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Prose Poetry
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Alert Alert Alert
A bomb in New Jersey
A bomb in New York
Two bombs not detonated yet
Is this a distraction or a warning to come?
To see what we will do
To see what we have learned
We thought the twins towers would never come down
Are we are the target for this one or more
A crazy knife wielding terrorist in a mall
Slashing People
As soldier of the Islamic state
Screaming and shouting Allah Allah
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The keenest Christian Sermon on Salt
To a Somalian Moslem in Renault
That can out-speed a stone from catapult
But now at a complete halt;
Not from any mechanical fault:
Perhaps, Moslems can from Salt
Messages sift about Man’s fault
And his waiting judgmental vault”
A still dragging Sermon on Symbolic Salt
And a Moslem stops sipping his cold Malt
Though in ‘Allah’ precisely dues exalt
And fellow Mohammedans watching the result!
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Take me in your fold
For I am a wandering soul
A soul fed up of its fleshy case
Caught in such a prison
It yearns for free air
It yearns to be cleansed
It yearns to repent
It yearns for thy grace
Lift me up ,for its now high time
Help me, O my Allah
To gather these withered ends
To surrender to thy will
Heed the cries of this shackled soul
Help it to fly in the mystic air
To whirl on the mystic tune
To feel what it is,to be near you…
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Allah has set forth example of Noah and Lut
For the people who disbelieve the Truth.
Both of them were prompt to my slavery
But their wives did the treachery
So they were unable to save them from Allah’s anger
Then goes the order, enter into Hell’s fire
With the ones who enter.
Allah has set forth Pharaoh’s wife’s example
For the faithful people
O Lord! Please make a home for me beside You in paradise
And save me from Pharaoh and all his goings-on
And save me from this cruel nation.
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Zionist
for Israel, but
I don't invest,
in WAR...
I'm a pacifist...
For Arab
as for any other people
being legalistic
without exclusivist predilection...
for peaceful solution
no arms race
calm conversation
harmonious division
brotherhood in view
without fatal pride, absolutist
sans rejection, unhealthy, fatalistic
sans cruelty, dominist...
Allah understanding God
After all, they are one...!
Divide territory
and live in peace
and respect Both...!
Abolish parabellum !
PP peace, please...!
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Hypocritical men and hypocritical women are all the same
They urge the people to do evil things
And regarding good works they forbid them
And they are squanderer
They have forgot Allah the Giver
Therefore Allah will forget them forever
Surely every hypocritical person is transgressor.
It’s Allah’s promise
The hypocritical men and women and those who disbelieve
In hell’s fire they will live
They will stay there forever
Enough for them is hell’s fire
They provoke God’s anger
So they will be punished forever and ever.
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I do not know?
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I used to be so vain, mope around sit and complain.
I used to be conceited, loved to love this world.
Inside I was slowly dying, my heart filled with a void.
Then you called me to your mercy, I never thought myself worthy.
To you Allah I pray, each and everyday.
I'm filled with so much joy, my heart is so much happier.
You called me to your mercy, thankyou my dear Lord.
My goals in life have changed, I feel pure like honey.
I smile at your names, my life is now complete.
I'll never be that way again (InshAllah)
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Surely the men who surrender to the will of God
And the women who surrender to the will of God
The faithful men and the faithful women
The obeying men and the obeying women
The truthful men and the truthful women
The patient men and the patient women
The humble men and the humble women
The almsgiving men and the almsgiving women
The fasting men and the fasting women
The men who guard their private parts
And the women who guard
The men who remember Allah very much
And the women who remember Him hard
Allah has made ready for them forgiveness and a great reward.
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The banking system is correct in the world and Allah has allowed deals and interest in the prevailing banking system.Riba most misunderstood word, majority believe it is haram,because majority of the scholars & alims have misinterpreted the word Riba which actually means increase.20% of profit
from all means belongs to the described categories.This is not ours to keep
and People who trust Allah don’t hesitate to give 20% of the profit and are happy to give it away.(Surah Rome 30:39)every translator is bound to
translate and has translated correctly its meanings as INCREASE..
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(Think of the night just before our bombers flew over Bhagdad, beginning the first Gulf War)
The desert moon was empty that spring night
when sleepless, I arose, forsook my bed
and stumbled through the streets devoid of light
but from the stars, and then just overhead
I heard a mother singing of her love
while less ethereal flights beyond her range
drew closer, and would resound above,
a song elegiac, and soft, and strange.
I stopped, and listening, was thus beguiled:
"The shadows soon will pass. Allah is nigh.
Its time to close your eyes my darling child.
It's time for me to weep...for you to die."
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I do not know?
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I am a human with original sin, that came
from the apple when man and woman bit in.
I'm angry with myself at having betrayed You,
I should slither on the ground as the
serpent must now do
But Your love is kind and merciful always
willing to forgive
And I'm standing here before You, for You, I
want to live
Cleanse me of these heartless sins and make
my soul look clean
I want to be absolved of all; even the unseen
I'd like to walk with You, Allah (Lord), I
want to hold your hand,
For You to pick me up, and for me to
understand
I know it only takes a few words for all
this to be done
The devil tried to test me, and I know now
that You've won.
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Scam Alert
This letter below came in my in box (my Gmail as I answered the soup mail) at poetry soup, so I responded and said hi. I was sent a scam letter about Allah and tears and dying and sharing money with me. I blocked this on my email. This is a scam.
I thought I would share her name and such so if you see her or this message again, you will know what it is about...
BEWARE...
Thank you. Ann Foster
EMAIL FROM CREEPYSCAM
Subject: hello
From: mariyah nada
Message:
my name is mariyah am very happy to see your profile today here on poetrysoup.com i will like to talk with you on my email address
ndmariyah@gmail.com
(The letter I was sent is several pages long.)
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Quatern
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They brought water and food to eat.
The heat savaged rancorously.
Devastation had come and gone.
Calamity destroyed our homes.
Today ruins are catastrophic.
They brought water and food to eat.
We thank the Lord for this blessing.
Allah shook our world to conquer.
An act of kindness at random
done through our bonding with others.
They brought water and food to eat.
They brought shoes and clothes, our needs.
We walked abreast and we rested.
To our redeemer, we pray daily.
His strength empowers our willpower.
They brought water and food to eat.
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PENNED ON JULY 12, 2014!
For Debbie Guzzi's Random Acts of Kindness Contest!
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WHERE DID I COME FROM AND WHY AM I HERE?
WHERE AM I GOING? WHY IS IT UNCLEAR?
IS THERE ONE WITH ANSWERS LISTENING TO PRAYERS?
AM I SIMPLY HERE FOR AN UNSEEN SOMEWHERE?
IS LIFE JUST A GYM WHERE I SIIMPLY WORKOUT
SWEATING AND GRUNTING AND HIKING ABOUT
DOING BI'S AND TRI'S AND THIGHS TILL I'M BEAT
GETTING A SICK PACK AND THEN I'M COMPLETE?
WELL, I AM FAMILIAR WITH MONSIEUR DESCARTES
PASCAL AND ROUSSEAU, SHAKESPEARE AND SARTRE
I'M ONE WITH BUDDAH, WITH YIN AND WITH YANG
GOT FAITH IN JESUS, ALLAH AND THE GANG
IS LIFE JUST A HORSE RACE, BEST TO BET WIN OR LOSE
AND FAITH THE WINNER IN THE GOD THAT YOU CHOOSE?
IT'S ALL PREPARATION, A NOBLE PURSUIT?
AND HEAVEN OR HELL, THE REWARD, WHAT A HOOT.
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I do not know?
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I took my spiritual walk, with no one to talk to exposed myself, Cleaning up, cleansed
up, went through chemotherapy cut my hair, walk through the valley of death without no
fears, everyone turned they back on me at my lowest point, had me going to bed in tears.
But since since I represent the one, Allah he said rise you're not going out like this my
son. No more hole, no more lump, your healed. I'm clean , i'm thankful i'm on Jesus team,
he's much more than a prophet. People backstabbing, abandoned me, calling me crazy, lia
and say they love me but can't pick up the phone it's all good i'm blessed. I live above
yall, while yall struggle, and guess what since I walk twain with Christ I still love yall.
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