Girls Of The Ummah!!

Albint_Almuslima

Im Proud 2 B Me!
:salam2:

I recommend this poem to all the girls who do Haram even though they know it is Haram( Forbidden)

Girls of the ummah! by bint Pandor


You got a scarf on your head
But jeans that stick to your skin
Your stomach is revealed
You’re into the SIN

When asked what you are
Your culture you name
Muslim don’t cross your tongue
What a pity what a shame!

You take pride in the tops
That reveals your back
Cleavage not an issue
It’s with the pack

Now it’s fashion to wear the scarf
In the way you do
Julia Stiles did it in save the last dance
Now you should too!

Your hair it is styled
With the gel and the mouse
You got the hip hugging jeans
With the matching shoes

You wake up at dawn
To apply your face
So guys can pick you up
What a disgrace!

You infuriated girl
Hit the road of the west
Your born in the truth
But you observe the rest

You do the dating scene
And the kissing guys
You think they’re the world
Open your eyes

Encouraging Muslim boys
To do the same?
But it’s all-good,
With the Muslim name

At least he is Muslim
That’s what your friends say
Encouraging a ummati
In the same way

Your life revolves around him
Your heart it does the dance
Pitiful are you
Within haram romance

DON’T YOU SEE…

Life doesn’t travel
Farther than the grave
It’ll pass you faster
If the world you crave

You think your getting educated
When you hit the school
But they’re playing you like puppets
You’re the fool

And those who do fear god
Those whom you tease
When you toss in the flames
They’ll cool in the breeze

Don’t you love the prophet?
Who was stoned for you?
Whose last words were for us?
Who came with the truth

The mothers of believer
Who cast their gaze down?
The best of the women
Upon you they would frown

Disgusting girl have some shame within you
While they cast their gaze down, you stare right through

While they feared Allah, the alone the True
You think the only problem is if people see you

What would my parents say, will I be allowed out again
Society will gossip, it’ll be the end

But little do you assume about the end that is near
And if only your death and Allah you fear

But you know the truth, there’s only so much I can say
And the guilt only lasts before you go back to the way

So before you turn back and to parties you attend
There is one small thing I do recommend

No matter where you go and what you decide to do
Just remember that Allah is always around you

Fear him more than being “caught” fear him there
And when you start to realize, then you’ll start to care

And the rest of the girls will disgust you true
If it worked for me it can work for you

Taste the sweetness of the veil and cover up well
And make the hereafter your eternity in Jannah you’ll dwell
So take off the shamelessness, throw off the nudity
Be a Muslimah stand proud most of all as an ummati!
 

subhanallah

Junior Member
:salam2:
Oh, I know so many girls who fit into the description of the poem.. Hijab is not only about covering up your hair or even body, a big part of it is manners.

Jazakillahu kheyra for posting this!
 

American Muslim

Just Another Slave
I am not a poet. I can't count measures or understand the nuances of writing poetry. That poem however, was one of the coolest things I've read in a long time. Thank you very much for sharing it.
 
I've heard that it's not good to write poetry because during the time of the Prophet (pbuh) people thought the Quran was some sort of poetry and that the Arabs were well known for their poetry and they stopped. I think, don't quote me on this, somewhere that we shouldn't write poetry, or try not to write it all the time or something. Is that true?
 

muslimah 786

New Member
Salam siter,

this is so true i also know many girls like that

may allah give them the tawfik to dress properly in the way a muslim woman should dress and show examples 2 other muslim women of how 2 dress.
 

Paki Idol

Defender of Islam
:salam2:
:ma:
It's a very nice poem carrying a nice message coupled with criterion of distinguishing between the Good and the Evil.Most poems were about personal experiences but here, an important message is being given to all.
 

Muslimah77

Slave of Allah (SWT)
So true!

:salam2: Sister Albint_Almuslima,

That was a fantastic poem. :jazaak: for sharing it with us.

I have seen many "muslims" (male and female) behaving in such disgusting manners that it saddens me because they don't appreciate the blessing of being born as a muslim. It gives good muslims, who are true to their faith, a bad name because of certain individuals who put themselves on 'public display' for others to see. What ever happened to honour and dignity?

May Allah (SWT) protect the Ummah from the whisperings of the Shaytaan, and reward those with Jannatul Firdaus who strive to persevere on the teachings of the Qur’an and the Sunnah.

Ameen.

:wasalam:


“This day I have perfected for you your religion and completed My favour upon you and have approved for you Islam as your religion.”(Qur’an C5: V3)

“Verily, you will not guide everyone whom you love, but Allah guides whom He wills and He knows best those who will be guided"
(Qur'an 28:56)
 

radwan

jazairy
Mashallah

Salam Walykoum .
My dear sister i am proud to be your brother and i pray ALLAH to give us more iman INSHALLAH .

Many Thanks your brother fi ALLAH
 

David Gould

New Member
Thank you for this insightfull poem. Your use of tempo and flow is great and I love the change when the poem takes over and starts the proactive advice section. Keep up the good work as young people need to hear this message.
 

Slave-of-Allah

Junior Member
Fear Allah

You got a scarf on your head, but jeans that stick to your skin
Your stomach is revealed; you’re into the sin

When asked what you are, your culture your name
Muslim don’t cross your tongue, what a pity what a shame!

You take pride in the tops that reveals your back
Cleavage not an issue, it’s with the pack

Now it’s fashion to wear the scarf in the way you do
Julia Stiles did it in save the last dance, now you should too!

Your hair it is styled with the gel and the mouse
You got the hip hugging jeans, with the matching shoes

You wake up at dawn to apply your face
So guys can pick you up, what a disgrace!

You infuriated girl, hit the road of the west
Your born in the truth but you observe the rest

You do the dating scene and the kissing guys
You think that you’re the world, open your eyes

Encouraging Muslim boys to do the same?
But it’s all-good with the Muslim name

At least he is Muslim, that’s what your friends say
Encouraging a Ummati in the same way

Your life revolves around him, your heart it does the dance
Pitiful are you within haram romance

DON’T YOU SEE…

Life doesn’t travel farther than the grave
It’ll pass you faster if the world you crave

You think you’re getting educated when you hit the school
But they’re playing you like puppets, you’re the fool

And those who do fear God, those whom you tease
When you toss in the flames, they’ll cool in the breeze

Don’t you love the Prophet? Who was stoned for you?
Whose last words were for us? Who came with the truth?

The mothers of believers who cast their gaze down?
The best of the women upon you they would frown

Disgusting girl have some shame within you
While they cast their gaze down, you stare right through

While they feared Allah, the alone the true
You think the only problem is if people see you

What would my parents say, will I be allowed out again
Society will gossip, it’ll be the end

But little do you assume about the end that is near
And if only your death and Allah you fear

But you know the truth, there’s only so much I can say
And the guilt only lasts before you go back to the way

So before you turn back and to parties you attend
There is one small thing I do recommend

No matter where you go and what you decide to do
Just remember that Allah is always around you

Fear him more than being “caught” fear him there
And when you start to realise then you’ll start to care

And the rest of the girls will disgust you true
If it worked for me it can work for you

Taste the sweetness of the veil and cover up well
And make the hereafter your eternity in Jannah you’ll dwell

So take off the shamelessness, throw off the nudity
Be a Muslimah stand proud most of all as an Ummati.​
 

al-fajr

...ism..schism
Staff member
:salam2:

A really good message. Did you write this? can I share it with my freinds?
 

samiha

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Staff member
:salam2:

:jazaak:

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xohanifaxo

one in a billion!!
MASHALLAH!!!!!!!!!!!...what a great poem!!....i know a few girls who are like that....may Allah show them the right path!!
 

elixbrody

Eli/Sister
I read it and I liked it but I dissagree with one things ( please don't be mad remember I am still ignorant) How can you be a puppet if you go to school, people study so they can be independent and have a future, of course I understand Allah is in the future but I think Allah will like for us to study so we can be smarter people so we can understad things better, of course I can be wrong.
But the rest of the poem is so tryue, I wish I could wake up in the morning and not having to worry about getting ready or using make up and certain clothes I wish I was free of that. Unfortunately people in my country is very ignorant and they can't see this truth I wish I could spread this idea but they are so closed, also I wish I didn't care about what they think about me and be free :) wich I think it's what beeing a muslim gives you
wonderful poem really
 

palestine

Servant of Allah
salam. exlixbrody. what is meant by the puppet, as to my knowledge is that people around you like your peers have such a big influence on you that you do whatever it takes to fit into places, they drink...you drink, they dance you dance, they say something stupid you do the same. so in a way you become their puppet because they have control over you and you follow them. i can't really explain that's just the best i can explain. and trust me it applies to so many cause they don't know that they're doing that but they do it anyways.
 
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