Poetry! =P

[knowitall10]

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I'm Kept in Wonder...​

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Terrorists petrol the streets of Afghanistan,​

And so do the soldiers of the West,​

I wonder what both the parties plan,​

The innocent are indeed in a tough test…​

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Bombs are now a Syrian common,​

With a family of Islam being called day by day,​

A great dark shadow of tragedies has befallen,​

I wonder what the Muslims living happily would have to say…​

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The Kuffar make fun of our Prophet,​

May Allah’s Peace and Blessings be upon him,​

When asked to regret, they’d simply cough it,​

The chances of establishing peace among them is slim…​

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Why, oh why, I’m kept in wonder,​

Have Muslims divided into sects?​

How great was the terrifying, humongous thunder,​

That caused the Muslims to split with small defects?​

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Why are we no longer maintaining the bond?​

The bond that was among us even after Prophethood?​

From since when did the dunya get us to be of it fond,​

Why are we no longer opting for what is good?​

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What, oh what I’m kept in wonder,​

Was the cause the great splitting,​

I know there was no defect in the last of caliphate, no blunder,​

Why then are we no longer fitting?​

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Islam is the religion of peace,​

Then why is it put to blame, when the Kuffar are attacked?​

After every large hardship comes an equally big ease,​

Then what brought innovation, why had the knowledge lacked?​

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What is the cause our sitting back?​

When our brothers and sisters are on stake?​

Who will help us when we are prone to attack,​

Can we not help even for Allah’s Sake?​

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He gave us wealth, He gave us strength,​

He gave us everything for a living,​

Look at the Sahabah who lived in poverty for a great length,​

But had they not the supplies for giving?​

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Oh Muslims of this generation, I have no voice,​

Who can I put to blame?​

I am a woman, and I know my limited choice,​

But do my Muslim brothers think the same?​

​

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Can you bring to light the problems I face?​

Can you bring to light what other Muslims might be thinking?​

In Islam, there’s no shame, no race,​

So why not rise awareness of the massive killing?​

​

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Oh, how my ears scream to hear of peace and unity,​

Oh how my heart aches and sobs for those under stress,​

Those who can no longer find tranquility,​

And those who are, for years, oppressed…​

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knowitall10-20/10/2012-​

 

[***amd***]

knowitall10 Iqbal

you sis or bro????

 

[knowitall10]

knowitall10 Iqbal

you sis or bro????

Haha I'm not even close to that great man!
I am female

 

[era30amy]

knowitall10, Awesome poetry.

 

[***amd***]

Haha I'm not even close to that great man!
I am female

You even can not be,cuz he did it in urdu or persian and you do it in english

 

[Iridescent]

A poem dedicated to my two brothers Iridescent and knowitall10

So to write a poem, i grabbed a pen.
It's about my brothers, Iridescent and knowitall10.


I feel indeed lucky and blessed to have you as my brother
Protecting like one but guiding like a mother.

All you want from me is just a clue
Oh you haters, they are coming to destroy you.

Iridescent and knowitall10, you both are the best.
When you are around, i feel like a birdie protected in a nest. :')

My eyes are tainted with love for both of you
And when I am scared, you are the ones i turn to.

I was trying to fly but i couldn't find my wings
You both came along, and you changed everything.

You make me smile when no one can
Thanks a bunch, Iridescent and knowitall10. :*

Now i fly like a free soaring dove.
Under your shadow of affection, protection and love.

Love you my two bhaiyas. <3

I don't know if I deserve this or not but this is just AWESOME! And you're the best sis in the world! Love you lots.

 

[Hassaan Sami]

​

I'm Kept in Wonder...​

​

​

Terrorists petrol the streets of Afghanistan,​

And so do the soldiers of the West,​

I wonder what both the parties plan,​

The innocent are indeed in a tough test…​

​

​

Bombs are now a Syrian common,​

With a family of Islam being called day by day,​

A great dark shadow of tragedies has befallen,​

I wonder what the Muslims living happily would have to say…​

​

​

The Kuffar make fun of our Prophet,​

May Allah’s Peace and Blessings be upon him,​

When asked to regret, they’d simply cough it,​

The chances of establishing peace among them is slim…​

​

​

Why, oh why, I’m kept in wonder,​

Have Muslims divided into sects?​

How great was the terrifying, humongous thunder,​

That caused the Muslims to split with small defects?​

​

​

Why are we no longer maintaining the bond?​

The bond that was among us even after Prophethood?​

From since when did the dunya get us to be of it fond,​

Why are we no longer opting for what is good?​

​

​

What, oh what I’m kept in wonder,​

Was the cause the great splitting,​

I know there was no defect in the last of caliphate, no blunder,​

Why then are we no longer fitting?​

​

​

Islam is the religion of peace,​

Then why is it put to blame, when the Kuffar are attacked?​

After every large hardship comes an equally big ease,​

Then what brought innovation, why had the knowledge lacked?​

​

​

What is the cause our sitting back?​

When our brothers and sisters are on stake?​

Who will help us when we are prone to attack,​

Can we not help even for Allah’s Sake?​

​

​

​

He gave us wealth, He gave us strength,​

He gave us everything for a living,​

Look at the Sahabah who lived in poverty for a great length,​

But had they not the supplies for giving?​

​

​

Oh Muslims of this generation, I have no voice,​

Who can I put to blame?​

I am a woman, and I know my limited choice,​

But do my Muslim brothers think the same?​

​

​

Can you bring to light the problems I face?​

Can you bring to light what other Muslims might be thinking?​

In Islam, there’s no shame, no race,​

So why not rise awareness of the massive killing?​

​

​

Oh, how my ears scream to hear of peace and unity,​

Oh how my heart aches and sobs for those under stress,​

Those who can no longer find tranquility,​

And those who are, for years, oppressed…​

​

​

knowitall10-20/10/2012-​

Seriously, girl, what the hell? Where do you come up with this stuff?

 

[Hassaan Sami]

​

I'm Kept in Wonder...​

​

​

Terrorists petrol the streets of Afghanistan,​

And so do the soldiers of the West,​

I wonder what both the parties plan,​

The innocent are indeed in a tough test…​

​

​

Bombs are now a Syrian common,​

With a family of Islam being called day by day,​

A great dark shadow of tragedies has befallen,​

I wonder what the Muslims living happily would have to say…​

​

​

The Kuffar make fun of our Prophet,​

May Allah’s Peace and Blessings be upon him,​

When asked to regret, they’d simply cough it,​

The chances of establishing peace among them is slim…​

​

​

Why, oh why, I’m kept in wonder,​

Have Muslims divided into sects?​

How great was the terrifying, humongous thunder,​

That caused the Muslims to split with small defects?​

​

​

Why are we no longer maintaining the bond?​

The bond that was among us even after Prophethood?​

From since when did the dunya get us to be of it fond,​

Why are we no longer opting for what is good?​

​

​

What, oh what I’m kept in wonder,​

Was the cause the great splitting,​

I know there was no defect in the last of caliphate, no blunder,​

Why then are we no longer fitting?​

​

​

Islam is the religion of peace,​

Then why is it put to blame, when the Kuffar are attacked?​

After every large hardship comes an equally big ease,​

Then what brought innovation, why had the knowledge lacked?​

​

​

What is the cause our sitting back?​

When our brothers and sisters are on stake?​

Who will help us when we are prone to attack,​

Can we not help even for Allah’s Sake?​

​

​

​

He gave us wealth, He gave us strength,​

He gave us everything for a living,​

Look at the Sahabah who lived in poverty for a great length,​

But had they not the supplies for giving?​

​

​

Oh Muslims of this generation, I have no voice,​

Who can I put to blame?​

I am a woman, and I know my limited choice,​

But do my Muslim brothers think the same?​

​

​

Can you bring to light the problems I face?​

Can you bring to light what other Muslims might be thinking?​

In Islam, there’s no shame, no race,​

So why not rise awareness of the massive killing?​

​

​

Oh, how my ears scream to hear of peace and unity,​

Oh how my heart aches and sobs for those under stress,​

Those who can no longer find tranquility,​

And those who are, for years, oppressed…​

​

​

knowitall10-20/10/2012-​

Seriously, girl, what the hell? Where do you come up with this stuff?

 

[era30amy]

I don't know if I deserve this or not but this is just AWESOME! And you're the best sis in the world! Love you lots.

My cute bhaiya. :'')
And you are the best brother.

 

[sumaiyarox:)]

$~SauD~$

Why, Wee, why?

 

[knowitall10]

Why, Wee, why?

He asked for it

 

[sumaiyarox:)]

He asked for it

 

[knowitall10]

What Did I Miss?​

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It's seven in the morning, I can hear the birds chirping outside,​

Sunlight secretly makes its way through the tiny window openings,​

Yet I'm in the bed, wondering and worried about what I missed, inside,​

I dozed off at three, have I abandoned Fajr at its right timings?​

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It's four in the morning, I hear the Adhan echo throughout the night sky,​

I sit up straight, I'm going to pray, yet sleep overtakes my weak body,​

Just a few minutes, I say, but I wake up to see the sun raised high,​

Time for dhuhr had come, and I have skipped my fajr unintentionally!​

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It's 3:35 am and my alarm rings my sleep out of me, I lay wide awake in a moment,​

Time for Salah has come, so i swing off my bed, although reluctantly,​

'Sleep!' tells me my mind, but I choose to remain ignorant,​

I head for Wudhoo, then to the Masjid, surrendering to my Lord with humility...​

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I roll off my bed and head for Wudhoo, preparing to pray my Qadhaa,​

I get off my bed, and head for Wudhoo, then I pray my dhuhr along with Fajr,​

I've prayed my Fajr on time, I feel good, Ya Allah!​

but Rabbana, do the three of us get the same amount of Ajer?​

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Forgive us, O Al-Mighty! Have mercy on our hopeless Anfus,​

Ya Rahman, we've delayed our Salah, wantingly yet unwantingly,​

Without Your Mercy, we are no better than the Jahiliyyah, the likes of As-haab er-Ras,​

Erhamna, ya Rabb, we bow to You Alone with regret and humility!​

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-knowitall10-​

23rd Sept. 2013​

 

[1357911]

JAhan mein hain ibrat ke har so namoone...
Magar tuj ko andha kya rang o boo nai...
Kabhi ghor se bhi ye dekha hai tu ne...
Jo maamoor tha wo mehal Ab hain soone...

jaga gi lagane ki dunya nahi hai...
ye ibrat ki jaa hai tamasha nahi hai...

mile khaak mein ahl e shaan kaise kaise...
huwai namwar benishaan kaisey kaise.y...
mitay namyun kai nishaan kaisey kaisey
zameen kha gayi asmaan kaisey kaisey....

jaga gi lagane ki dunya nahi hai...
ye ibrat ki jaa hai tamasha nahi hai...

Ajal hi nai chora na kisra na dara...
isis sai sikandar sa fate bihara...
har ek le ke kya kya na hasrat se daara...
para reh gya sab yunhe khaak saara....

jaga gi lagane ki dunya nahi hai...
ye ibrat ki jaa hai tamasha nahi hai...

tuje ahle bachpan ne barsoon khilaya....
jawaani nai phir tujko majnoon banaya...
burhape ne phir aa ke kya kya sataya....
ajal tera kr de gi bilkul safaya.....

jaga gi lagane ki dunya nahi hai...
ye ibrat ki jaa hai tamasha nahi hai...

yehi tuj ko dhun hai rahoon sab se aala...
wo zeenat nerali... wo faishon nerala...
jya krta hai kya yunhi marne wala...
tuje husne zahir ne dhoke mein daala...

jaga gi lagane ki dunya nahi hai...
ye ibrat ki jaa hai tamasha nahi hai...

Wo hai aish o ishrat ka koi mehal bhi...
Jahan taak mein khari ho ajal bhi...
Bas ab is jahalt se tu nikal bhi...
Yeh tarz e maishat ab apna badal bhi...

jaga gi lagane ki dunya nahi hai...
ye ibrat ki jaa hai tamasha nahi hai...

Ye dunya e faani hai mehboob tujko...
Hui wah kya cheez Marghoob tujko...
Smj lena ab chahye khoob tujko...

jaga gi lagane ki dunya nahi hai...
ye ibrat ki jaa hai tamasha nahi hai..

Burhaape sai paa kr qayame kaza bhi...
Na Chonka na cheta na sambla zara bhi...
Koi teri ghaflat ki hai inteha bhi...
Junoon chor kr apne hoshoon mein aa bhi...

jaga gi lagane ki dunya nahi hai...
ye ibrat ki jaa hai tamasha nahi hai..

Jab is bazm se chal diye dost aksar...
Aur Uthte chaley jaa rahe hain baraabar...
Har waqt paish e nazar hai ye manzar....
Yahan pr tera dil Behalta hai kyunkar....

jaga gi lagane ki dunya nahi hai...
ye ibrat ki jaa hai tamasha nahi hai..


(P.S)and ive already posted it on one of the other threads.... and i think many of u have already read it.... but those whove not read it.... i want them to read each and every word of it.... each an every word..... has something to think about.... something to learn... and something to read and understand...and reflect upon..)

 

[knowitall10]

1357911

I can read that poem over and over again yet never get tired.. It's beautiful!

 

[***amd***]

1357911 isn't this
"jugali laganay ki dunya nahi hai
ye ibrat ka nishan hai tamasha nahi hai"
though I have not read it but "jaga gi" I dont think its a word. btw its a really good one
+ can you plz provide some information about this? I mean the poet and book.

 

[1357911]

1357911 isn't this
"jugali laganay ki dunya nahi hai
ye ibrat ka nishan hai tamasha nahi hai"
though I have not read it but "jaga gi" I dont think its a word. btw its a really good one
+ can you plz provide some information about this? I mean the poet and book.

. its the same the way ive written....
I dont know the poets name... If i havee time... mein dhoond kr bata doon gi.....Inshallah...

 

[***amd***]

. its the same the way ive written....
I dont know the poets name... If i havee time... mein dhoond kr bata doon gi.....Inshallah...

k thanks, jaga gi, I have found no word like that.

 

[Faizan Muhammmad]

1357911 isn't this
"jugali laganay ki dunya nahi hai
ye ibrat ka nishan hai tamasha nahi hai"
though I have not read it but "jaga gi" I dont think its a word. btw its a really good one
+ can you plz provide some information about this? I mean the poet and book.

what is jugali?
isnt this what cows do after eating ?

 

[***amd***]

what is jugali?
isnt this what cows do after eating ?

yes it is, but muhawratan is ka matlab aaram or aish o ishrat may b liya ja sakta hai. means just baith k khana peena.