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Many live not knowing how to live, Many take, not knowing how to give, If only they could see, The importance of dignity, The importance of fearing Allah, Living life right, their thoughts being Subhanallah, My little teenage sister, I admire you, You live for Allah and are a blessing to, And the other sisters who put their fear in Allah, Subhanallah, Subhanallah, Subhanallah. Many die, never really living the life, From the young growing into a wife, From old till the grave, They where... |
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A million steps I've walked,A billion breaths I've breathed,Yet, am I closer to Allah?Not as close as I need.A lot of thoughts have come,A lot of actions never taken,Friends have come and gone,Friends, their Eman Forsaken.A day has come then it left,A year has passed with nothing gained,No prayers have I to outweigh my sins,Lack of purity, I am stained.A sense of remorse has come,A feeling felt too late,Friends who encouraged my sins are gone,Now alone am I to suffer my fate.The angel of death... |
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Today I wanted to lie,Just to spite someone who made me cry,Oh what words I would have said,Oh how quickly they would have spread. I had it all planed out,It would had worked without a doubt,But something inside of me,Said drop it, just let things be. How can I drop it, I thought,All at once, I was distraught,Muslim’s can not lie,Even from hurt that makes us cry. Guilt consumed my soul,Even a lie can separate me form my goal. Copyright ©2006 Heather El KhiyariAll... |
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Good morning my dear. How did you sleep?I slept soundly,After I counted sheep. How was your dream?Did you rest in peace?Funny you should ask,I dreamed of an increase. My income went up?Did I get a promotion?No, you took a second wife,I stayed with you in devotion. Thank you my dear,That must had been difficult on you,No, not really,Nagging is better with two. You two ganged up on me?Was I running away in fear?Sweaty, we loved you,But for some reason you would... |
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Satan whispered in my ear today as he often does,he told me "just stay in bed and let the alarm clock buzz,the covers are warm while the air is cold."But I refused and stood up bold.As I walked toward the bathroom with my eyes squinting,He said "Go back to bed, who care's for prayers and repenting?"Bismillah, in the name of Allah I turn the water on,Making wadu, I think of the reward of praying Fajr before dawn.Knot number two is now untied,Satan is losing his strength and pride,he is... |
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Me,
Love,
Respect,
Sense of Self,
Covering my hair,
Showing Allah I care,
Protecting my modesty,
Exchanging lies for honesty,
Without Hijab, no one could tell,
Unprotected; without my Islamic shell,
Lies, as if to tell the world "Muslim, I am not",
"I want to die with all of you and burn in Hell so hot",
"Come men and talk with me, I am married but do not care",
"I give you my permission to desire with your unbroken stare",
"I want to show you what I... |
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Thick air that is hard to breath, Heat that burns the skin, Temperatures soaring, Humidity filled within, Headaches to be felt, Dizziness to follow, Just a taste of the hell fire, That Allah gives us to swallow. If our thoughts wondered, If our minds where to forget, What lies ahead after life? An unending painful regret, Until then our reminder, Wrapped in love from Allah, So when in sweat and tears, Remember to say Alhumduallah. Copyright ©2006 Heather El Khiyari All rights reserved.
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How many desire a stone so pure, to circle 7 times and struggle to touch it, How many have died pushing and shoving to make there way? A number so large that grows each year, Leaving hearts broken and many in dismay. Allah is not found in a stone, If you brake the walls you will not see him inside, Allah is omnipresent, The Kabla is His stone of pride. Yes we pray towards it, Yes we even sleep towards it, It is not Allah but it is our cymbal of pride, Our love is what is found inside. ... |
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Many colors Many shapes
A blessing from our
God That can never be
erased
Lust tries and fails
to imitate it Purity that can not be replaced
A sanctuary... |
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Anxiety chases her, knowing not what time holds, Days pass like turning pages, a story unfolds, She speaks “Oh my love, my souls contentment from within, like a doves soothing song, “With all my fear in Allah, my trust in his love, I know you will battle strong”. As tears overtake her, she sees his smile from hear, “Your words are like whispers, out of breath my dear, Oh my love, weary and tired as you lay to rest, my beloved courageous soul I had faith Allah would bring you back to... |
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