O Ramazan
You are here at last
O days I pray to my Lord
At length
May you be blessed
May you be long
Yet as I know..
You will soon be gone
Give me the strength
To make the most
To repent all I can
And to prepare for my ultimate end
O Ramazan pass by slow
Give me the privilege
Of your priceless possession
Mercy from my Lord and Forgiveness for all
Thursday, December 10, 2009
I do not belong
I do not belong
Neither here nor there
I was born to belong
To a selected few
But then I questioned
The logic of a group
I understood belief and goodness
Was all that was needed
I therefore choose
Someone from both
Now we walk
Our destined born paths
Together
Yet separate
The days have come
When we both realize
This stark difference
We are bound to compromise
The hurt is there
On both the harbor ends
And we remain
...I remain
Swimming afloat
In no man's land
Neither here nor there
I was born to belong
To a selected few
But then I questioned
The logic of a group
I understood belief and goodness
Was all that was needed
I therefore choose
Someone from both
Now we walk
Our destined born paths
Together
Yet separate
The days have come
When we both realize
This stark difference
We are bound to compromise
The hurt is there
On both the harbor ends
And we remain
...I remain
Swimming afloat
In no man's land
To Believe And Do Good
We both believe in the same God
but we look at each other
thinking.. "He is doomed"
We both believe in the same Messenger
Who taught us to pray and be charitable
Yet we fight over folded hands and straight ones
We both know we are returning to Allah
Who will judge the most meritious
Yet we decide for ourselves who will be sucessful and who will not
And in the midst of all these chaos
are the true believers
they hear not vile nor the noise
they go ahead in life
Living the true spirit of Islam
knowing that above all these, all you need
is "To believe and do good"
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