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Comment by Nurcihan on June 19, 2010 at 9:16am

Draw no line between the heavens and the earth...
Let nothing divide us..
For YOU are all.
~Brazjion~ 15 Feb 2010

Comment by nur sakinah thomas on June 15, 2010 at 2:11am

Strange are the times!
Crows swoop on hawks
Sparrows do eagles stalk
Strange are the times!
The Iraqis are despised
While the donkeys are prized
Strange are the times!
Those with coarse blankets are kings;
The erstwhile kings watch them from the ring.
Strange are the times!
Its not without reason or rhyme,
Strange are the times
Says Bulleh, kill your ego
And throw away your pride.
You need to forget yourself
To find Him by your side.
~Baba Bulleh Shah~

Comment by Malina Mokhtar on May 21, 2010 at 5:24am

Who is the Greatest of Mankind? ::.. [Written by Naima]

Who is the greatest of mankind?
The finest creation with the most excellent mind
The one who conveyed justice, peace and understanding
...In a land with nothing outstanding
In a land full of idolatry, fornication and murder
Only one man could prove this would go no further
Sent with a message so true and pure
He possessed the knowledge which was a cure
A cure to the diseases that kills everybody’s core
The diseases of ignorance, arrogance and more

A person who never uttered a lie and was recognized as a truthful man
Where neighbors began accusing him of lying again and again
He was attacked physically and was extremely defamed
Harming the best of creation yet they did not feel ashamed
O praised one; it is not you who they do not like
It’s the beautiful message which they try to strike
So stay strong and tall
For you are the best of them all
The reassuring words gave him strength to continue on with his day
One by one, his people started converting to the right way
Until everyone around the land submitted
Submitted and repented for all the sins they committed

With just his beautiful character and amazing smile
Others would love and follow him without hesitating a while
The only man who united all in great waves
United the rich with the poor, the kings to the slaves
He brought happiness to the land until his heart beat its last
This was a death that no one will ever let pass
The earth was flooded with tears of people who dislike liked him before
And now there was no other man they loved more

Who is the greatest of mankind?
The finest creation with the most excellent mind
He is the praised one, the kind one, the beautiful one
The prophet and messenger of Al-Wahid, The One
His name is Muhammad Ibn Abdullah
May the peace and blessing of Allah be upon him


Islamic Poetry - iloveAllah.com

Comment by Ayesha Khan on April 21, 2010 at 6:43pm

Then til Now

It has been a long time my companion
Since I last conversed with you of life and of love,
Of the sorrows and inflictions
Of the trials and the torment
Which pursue my fate.
And so here we meet again
On this long and sturdy path
With time passing before us.
The days and the months gone by
Bringing about change beyond our control
Trials beyond our understanding
And questions with answers beyond our limitation
It is this that either makes us as strong as the trunk of a tree,
Or as weak as the feeble stick on the back that carries it.
As I carry my load along this paved out path with a new arrival by my side,
I shall look beyond the realm of what if
And step into the realm of what now.

Comment by hakim on April 11, 2010 at 6:02am

Si je prie, c'est pour Te plaire.
Si je donne de mes biens, c'est pour Te plaire.
Si je tourne ma face vers Toi, c'est pour Te plaire.
Si j'apprends et récite le Coran, c'est pour Te plaire.
Si j'étudie et parle de Ta religion, c'est pour Te plaire.
Si je vais à la mosquée, c'est pour Te plaire.
Si je prends des compagnons d'entre ceux que tu as bénis, c'est pour Te plaire.
Si je combat et meurs en martyr, c'est pour te plaire.
Si je me repent, c'est pour Te plaire.
Oh Allah, je ne désire que Ta Face, prend moi auprès de Toi, pardonne moi et garde moi de l'hypocrisie.
Gloire à Toi.
Ma vie, ma mort T'appartiennent.

(Par moi)

If I pray, it is to please You.
If I give my property, it is to please You.
If I turn my face to You, it is to please You.
If I learn and recite the Koran, it is to please You.
If I am studying and speak about Your religion, it is to please You.
If I go to the mosque, it is to please You.
If I take companions of those that you blessed, it is to please You.
If I battle and die in martyr, it is to please you.
If I regrets me, it is to please You.
Oh Allah, I want only Your Face, take me to You, excuse me and keep me of hypocrisy.
Glory to You.
My life, my death belong to You.

(By me)

Comment by hakim on March 14, 2010 at 1:53am

Face à face , seul à seul
dans mes prières,
je cherche le regard fier,
la Vérité, l'Unique, la seule,
Lorsque mes yeux humbles
versent alors leurs larmes.
Eux savent qui est leur Maître.
Oh, Seigneur, gloire à Toi,
contre Toi, je n'ai pas d'armes,
contre Ta ruse, je n'ai que Toi.
Seul Toi me suffit,
auprès de Toi, tout est possible,
sans Toi, je suis fini
Tu es le Tout-Miséricordieux.
Je T'aime, Allah.

An approximative translation :

Face to face, in my darkness,
and in my requests,
I search with a proud look,
the Truth, the Only, the Only One,
When my unassuming eyes
their tears shed then.
They know who is their Master.
Oh, Lord, glory to You,
I do not have weapon, against You,
against Your trick, I have only You.
Alone You am enough for me,
to You, everything is possible,
without You, I am finished
You are the All-Compassionate.
I love You, Allah.

Comment by nur sakinah thomas on February 22, 2010 at 12:11am

a beautiful Andalusian Poetry

Look at the beautiful sun.

As it rises, it shows one golden eyebrow,

plays miser with the other one,

but we know that soon

it will spread out a radiant veil

over all.



A marvelous mirror that appears in the East

only to hide again at dusk.

The sky is saddened

when the sun leaves

and puts on mourning robes.

I believe that falling stars

are nothing more

than sky's gem-hard tears.

- Ibn Abi I-Haytham, Andalusia

Comment by nur sakinah thomas on January 12, 2010 at 4:56pm

At the dawn of Eternal Love
Souls fly out of bodies
And man reaches the stage of perception
Where with every breath
He can see and touch
Without eyes and without hands.
~Rumi~

Comment by nur sakinah thomas on January 11, 2010 at 8:28am

SAJAK CINTA ALLAH
Kalau seseorang itu merasakan ianya hanya seorang
Tandanya ia belum mengenal Tuhannya
Kalau kenalpun…. tapi tak cinta
Kalau tak rasa cinta….. alamat jauh di hati jauh di mata.

Allah yang menciptakan setiap orang
Sama ada yang dibenci atau yang disayang
Allah yang ciptakan benci dan sayang
Allah yang menjadikan dirinya rasa seorang
Apabila ia tak kenal pada Pencipta seseorang.

Allah maha pencipta segala-galanya
Apa yang dipinta semuanya boleh diberi
Tapi manusia " kenapa ?..tak percaya..."
Rugilah ,rugilah dan terus rugi.

Kalau kita cintakan seseorang
Pasti kita ingin bertemu selalu
Kalau kita cintakan Allah…
Bertemulah selalu dalam zikrullah.
Bertemulah selalu didalam solah
Bertemulah selalu di rumah Allah
Berpegang teguhlah kepada Al-Quraan dan As Sunnah.

sumber: pubMED,DPLI-UKM jan'09

Comment by Ayesha Khan on January 10, 2010 at 5:02pm

Amjid Yaseen

Awakening

I sail to you in the ocean of my dreams
To a far away distant place
Of great beauty and tranquility
Where pain and suffering do not exist,
Where we give praise for our joy and happiness,
Where our love intertwines with a love for all things

O beloved keeper of my heart
The companion of my soul
You have reached out and touched the essence of my being
And shown me the way to a higher plane

Your love has awakened me from my years of slumber
A beckoning call to the spiritual world
Where my body is mist in the mountains
This is where my heart belongs
This is where my soul lives...

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