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30 oktober Gone away...***** Gone away, Never to come.
Not meaning, Anything to some.
Beware
Of lamenting!
Why,
Forget and sing!
Make this, the time Never to forget!
Something To never regret!
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13 december follow my advice![]() Sitting comfortably in my home Surrounded by my family, not alone I see your news on my TV screen You are to be extradited to a place unseen I can exhort you to have patience To follow the paths of people ancient I return from ‘work’ at the end of each day Having amused myself in pomp and play Your dark, damp cell welcomes the dawn Here you pass the hours forgotten and forlorn I can advise you to have no fear Verily Allah (SWT) is near Fearful of the consequence I gag my views to prevent offence You’re at the receiving end of malice and hostility Aimed at erasing your sanity I can remind you this is a test Which you must bear to ensure success My stomach full, my limbs relaxed On my luxury bed I lay to rest If you’re lucky a 7ft x 11ft cell is your abode Where you have been thrown to erode I can remind you of the transient nature of this life And that your journey will end in a place where there’s no strife O my brothers! I can dish out to you much advice Over my kebabs and rice I can remind you of your high ranking station Whilst continuing to be a stagnant member of this nation In my living room I can solve all your problems Oppressive politicians and governments, here, I’ll oppose them Privately I will support you Publicly I will disown you Tears will I shed in front of my TV screen But at a demonstration for your rights, I will not be seen In my heart I know you need a friend But letters of support I will not send My dear brothers please forgive me For possessing this branch of hypocrisy I must admit my faith is weak At times when I should show solidarity with you I become meek Although images of you prick my conscience My cowardice compels me to silence Helping to free the Muslim prisoners, upon me is an obligation But I am scared of being classed as ‘guilty by association’ I am duty bound to protect your honour But a trouble-free life I prefer As I cling heavily to the Earth in my selfish quest I sincerely pray it won’t be me who’s in your place next! 29 april Use... this... in... lifeTalk---------------Softly Walk----------------Humbly Eat-------------------Sensibly Breath--------------------Deeply Sleep----------------------Sufficiently Dress---------------------------Smartly Act-------------------------------Fearlessly Work---------------------------------Patiently Think-----------------------------------Truthfully Believe------------------------------------Correctly Behave-----------------------------------------Decently Learn---------------------------------------------Practically Plan-----------------------------------------------------Orderly Earn----------------------------------------------------------Honestly Save--------------------------------------------------------------Regularly Spend---------------------------------------------------------------Intelligently Love---------------------------------------------------------------------Passionately ENJOY----------------------------------------------------------------------COMPLETELY 02 maart My sins block my du'aIt is not salt, but pain that I taste So I leave now to go stand before You I am helpless and alone, what else can I do? I have asked, I have begged but my sins block my du'a I will come now still begging, forgive me O Allah Forgive me and grant me what it is that I ask For me it is impossible but for You a simple task I try and I try but I do not succeed But I understand and know it is because Your Words I do not heed I hear, yes I hear but I do not always obey Perhaps that is why I am destitute, isolated and why You have written that I will be alone this way I have no to blame but the person in the mirror I see No one else must pay for my sins, no one else, no one else, no one else but me So I stand before You to again beg forgiveness because You said that I can You have told us in Your Book that You are Ar Rahman I will ask, I will beg but my sins my block my du'a But I will keep asking, forgive me O Allah
taken from here Allah se...Allah se milayenge line to tabiyat hogi fine. Dil ko milega chayn phir zindagi hogi shine Ispe ayegi islam ki design aur yehi hai aaj ki headline. Agar aamal se hattoge slight to qabar hogi tight phir farishtae karenge fight aur jahannum mein jaloge day & night. Ye duniya hai ek institution hamne liya hai isme admission Quran hai hamara constitution hamare Nabi ne diya jiska presentation is par chalna apna profession. Jodo isse apna connection issi mein hai real sensation na lena tum koi tension ye duniya hai ek station. Karte hai wo sab sanction iska Allah ke hathon function door karo apna confusion shaytaan hamara khula dushman. Jo lega iska injection hoga ieman mein infection qabar mein hoga dissection aur jahannum mein iska retention Jo follow karega Allah aur Rasool ke instructions Jannat hogi uska destination. INSHALLAH 27 februari The Place I love to beThere is a place in which I love to be There is a place in which I love to be when the stars are Then, there is a place in which I need to be... In submission to God is the only place in which I love to be.
24 februari HeartPrintsWhatever our hands touch--- We leave fingerprints!!! On walls, on furniture, On doorknobs, dishes, books, As we touch we leave our identity. Oh please where ever I go today, Help me leave heartprints!!! Heartprints of compassion Of understanding and love. Heartprints of kindness and genuine concern. May my heart touch a lonely neighbor Or a runaway daughter, Or an anxious mother, Or, perhaps, a dear friend!!! I shall go out today To leave heartprints, And if someone should say "I felt your touch," May that one sense be... YOUR LOVE Touching through ME. taken from 'a site' 04 februari The cookie thiefA woman was waiting at the airport one night, With several long hours before her flight. She hunted for a book in the airport shop, Bought a bag of cookies and found a place to drop. She was engrossed in her book, but happened to see, That the man beside her, as bold as could be, Grabbed a cookie or two from the bag between, Which she tried to ignore to avoid a scene She read, munched cookies, and watched the clock, As the gustly "cookie thief" diminished her stock She was getting more irritated as the minutes ticked by, Thinking, "If I wasn't so nice, I'd blacken his eye!" With each cookie she took, he took one too. When only one was left, she wondered what he'd do. with a smile on his face and a nervous laugh, He took the last cookie and broke it in half. He offered her half, and he ate the other. She snatched it from him and thought, "Oh brother, This guy has some nerve, and he's also so rude, Why, he didn't even show any gratitude!" She had never known when she had been so galled, And sighed with relief when her flight was called. She gathered her belongings and headed for the gate, Refusing to look at the "thieving ingrate". She boarded the plane and sank in her seat, Then sought her book, which was almost complete. As she reached in her baggage, she gasped with surprise. There were her bag of cookies in front of her eyes! "If mine are here," she moaned with despair. "Then the others were his and he tried to share!" Too late to apologize, she realized with grief, That she was the rude one, the ingrate, the thief!!!! 22 januari Was that someone you?Someone did a golden deed,
Someone proved a friend in need, Someone sang a beautiful song, Someone smiled the whole day long, Was that someone you? Someone lent a helping hand, Someone walked along on the sand, Someone shared every pain, Someone did not care for personal gain, Was that someone you? Someone toiled all day, Someone was always merry and gay, Someone fought a valiant fight, Someone lived to shield the right, Was that someone you? poet unknown 19 januari Risk It To laugh is to risk being a fool.
To weep is to risk appearing sentimental. To reach out to another is to risk involvement. To express feelings is to risk exposing your true self. To place your ideas, your dreams, before the crowd is to risk their loss.To love is to risk not being loved in return. To live is to risk dying. To hope is to risk despair. To try is to risk failure. The person who risks nothing, Does nothing, Has nothing and is nothing. They may avoid suffering and sorrow, But they simply cannot learn, Feel, change, grow, love or live. Risks must be taken because, The greatest hazard in life is to risk nothing. "Only a person who risks is free." taken from a site
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O servants of God
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When Allah wishes to help,he lets us weep; But tears for His sake bring happiness, and laughter will follow. Whoever foresees this is a servant of Allah. Wherever water flows,life flourishes:
When Allah sends suffering, the spiritually weak react by fleeing from Allah: the lovers of Allah react by moving closer to Him.
Allah created pain and sorrow so that happiness is clearly shown in contrast, For hidden things are made manifest by means of their opposites; Since Allah has no opposites, He is hidden.
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The Purpose We are born with two eyes in front because we must We are born to have two ears ~ one left, one right, We are born with a brain concealed in a skull that We are born with two eyes, two ears, but one mouth We are born with only one heart, deep in our ribs to Remember the motto: talk less, listen and see more. Elisheba Weathers
15 januari PORTRAITMeditation in God is my capitalReason and Sound logic is the root of my religionLove is the foundation of my existenceEnthusiasiam is the vehicle of my life Comtemplation of God is my companionFaith is the source of my powerSorrow is my friendKnowledge is my weaponPatience is my garb and virtueSubmission to devine will is my pride Truth is my salvationWorship is my habitAnd in prayer lies the coolnessof my eye and the peace of my mind.poet unknown07 januari PrayersI am praying to Allah 05 januari SINCERITY-Anonymous 15 december Architect’s AttitudeI woke up early today, excited over all I get to do before the end of the day. I have responsibilities to fulfil today. I am important. My job is to choose what kind of day I am going to have
Today I can complain because the weather is rainy or… I can be thankful that the grass is getting watered for free.
Today I can feel sad that I don’t have more money or… I can be glad that my finances encourage me to plan my purchases wisely and guide me away from waste.
Today I can grumble about my health or… I can rejoice that I am alive.
Today I can lament over all that my parents didn’t give me when I was growing up or… I can feel grateful that they allowed me to be born.
Today I can cry because roses have thorns or…
Today I can mourn my lack of friends or… I can excitedly embark upon a quest to discover new relationships.
Today I can whine because I have to go to work or… I can shout for joy because I have a job to do.
Today I can complain because I have to go to school or… I can eagerly open my mind and fill it with rich new tidbits of knowledge.
Today I can murmur dejectedly because I have to do housework or… I can feel honoured because the Lord has provided shelter for my mind, body and soul.
Today stretches ahead of me, waiting to be sketched. And here I am, the architect who gets to do the sketching.
What today will be like is up to me. I get to choose what kind of day I will have!
Author unknown 12 december Ar-RahmanI ask for Your help You are there for me, I don’t even bother to ask the society. Deep down I know You are the Most High, And that You are the only One who can satisfy. When I am at a loss You comprehend, And unto You I am sure all can depend. When my world is shattered and all is dark, You are the bright light with the beautiful spark. When I feel lonely and no one seems to care, I know for a fact You are always there. When I have wronged and bow my head in shame, You’re the only One who forgives most praised of name. When all are unjust and I loose my right, You advise me to hold to my Deen very tight. You know and I know You’re no one but Ar-Rahman, So please my Lord help me stay firm on my imaan poet unknown 02 december lovely poemsMy daily covers
Born with a body so bare, Did not my Allah shower me with much clothing and care?
So passed the hot summers and the severe winters, And with His gifted garments, did I not have fears?
Honoured was I by these elegant protectors, But little did I know I’d fallen prey to fashions projectors.
I’ve now seen dawn’s true advice, For now fashions cat will never catch her mice.
True repentance and sincere prayers for acceptance have been made, Hopefully now I can be clothed with paradise jade.
COMPLANCENCY (to feel satisfied with yourself)
CAN YOU NOT SEE THE MUSLIMS AROUND YOU? OR DO YOU ONLY SEE WHAT THEY WANT YOU TO? MY BROTHERS SO OPPRESSED, IN THEIR OWN LANDS, PLEADING FOR ASSISTANCE, THEY EXTEND THEIR HANDS LUXURIES OF THE WORLD, HAVE CHAINED YOU DOWN. Allah YOU HAVE LEFT, FOR THE DOLLAR AND THE POUND. CONTINUOUSLY FUELLING YOUR INSATIABLE GREED, EVER STOPPED TO CONSIDER YOUR BROTHERS IN NEED? NO, YOU DIDN’T, YOU TURNED A BLIND EYE, COULDN’T YOU HEAR OUR MOTHERS CRY? YES, YOU DID, BUT YOU JUST LEFT THEM TO DIE.
ARE YOU COMPLACENT???
25 oktober When I say... I am a Muslim...When I say. . .I am a Muslim, |
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