Whispers of Satan

[Hearts of Greenbirds]

Whispers of Satan


Stay in your bed, don't make a fuss.
Your prayers can wait; give in to your nafs. (1)

What! Go to the mosque, the path you'll pave?
Don't bother, think of the gas you'll save.

Why go the extra miles to be kind?
Don't share that smile, they won't mind!

Listen to your parents, why should you?
You're big enough, don't let them tell you what to do!

Don't look at those orphans, what could they need?
You have your own problems, and family to feed.

Wear good Hijab? Oh me, Oh my, you'll be targeted as a Muslim and put to shame.
Just wear no makeup, and dress simple and plain.

Go for Jihad? No not you.
It's not your problem, what can you do?

Don't worry about Jannah, your place is reserved.
I promise you'll get all you deserve.

Preach about Islam, and be nice?
Listen to me, and take my advice!!!

Don't fast during Ramadan, you'll feel dead.
Don't go for Hajj, the heat you'll dread.

Why give charity, or feed the poor?
Don't do it I say, They'll just ask for more.

Don't visit the Muslims, they'll bite your back.
Don't stop your work for prayer, it's money you lack.

Then he makes you hoard your wealth.
He thinks while he talks, and laughs to himself.

You take me as your friend, and don't give me a fight.
I'll take you to hell to gain respite.

On the judgement day we will meet.
Allah's plan we can not defeat.

Shatan thinks and thinks of more to say.
Say A' oothoo billahi, and make him run away.

Dear believer, don't let shatan put you to the test.
You can overcome him, just do your best.

(1) Nafs: Arabic word meaning self. (yourself)

 

[mkashif]

very nice....

 

[Men of Allah]

Satan is always calling on people to hell .. we should always pray for protection to Allah so that we kept away from em'..

 

[khalidmahamoud]

very nice........

 

[Hearts of Greenbirds]

bismillahi rahmani rahim


Death
There are many that I meet,
As i traverse this earth,
Many people,
All their different roles and ways.
Very few follow me,
Stalk me if you will.
For jannah is my goal,
And many are my enemies,
Who stop me from this home.
However One is watching,
Constantly aware,
Better than myself he knows,
What I do and where...
He set on me a companion,
Visits me in the times i was unaware,
Many times he comes,
To pity me, in grief and despair,
For he also hates to see me sin,
Similar to the One who sent him there,
He sees me and says, "Oh woe to you!
Do you have no memory,
No intellect or fear?
You sin by day I see you,
You also do not leave it by the night,
You love to disobey,
But do not fear the day when you will wish to take flight?
For on that day even I know of the pain,
Oh woe to you,
I wish i could warn,
But I was sent to do one thing,
that is to take your soul.
Oh Son of Adam, please take your chance!
Repent to your Lord,
For my most hated moments in this job is to see someone who obeyed,
then ended in their last moments disobeying...
So I beg you son of Adam, I know you don't see me here,
But please listen to the warnings around you and please take heed.
Your time is close, for I have been sent to increase my comings.
please oh son of Adam..."
They run away from him,
Don't they know its inevitable?
While your watching TV with your family,
Playing football on the streets,
Shopping for clothes or food,
Speaking with your friends,
Enjoying a meal,
Or sitting in class studying,
In your workplace,
In the toilet,
In sujud before the Almighty,
In ruku',
IN qiyam,
Saying the taslim,
Anywhere, anytime, any position,
Death is going to come for you.
So expect it,
He chases you, in the darkness of the night,
The brightness of the day...
Anywhere...

 

[MutlekM]

I thought the poem was awesome. May Allaah protect us from the whispers of the Shaytan AMEEEN!
Peace

 

[Hearts of Greenbirds]

Allahuma Ameen indeed it was mashallah

 

[Hearts of Greenbirds]

Salah

I love Allah
Just like I love my Salah,
and people say MashAllah,
I just want to thank you Allah,
For everything you’ve given me,
I don’t want to be ungrateful or sinful
You see people are asleep,
and don’t even wake up to the beep of fajr
to claim the ajar!!
How can one be so ignorant to the Prophet’s message?
so simple to decipher,
imagine all that knowledge,
to pass to your brothers,
your sisters, your friends,
now it all depends.
If you’re going to take heed,
or you going to mislead,
your fellow Muslims,
the end is so close,
so dispose of your sins,
and leave them in the bins,
this is where your new life begins,
and one step closer to the Sirat-ul-Mustaqeem,
so lets redeem ourselves,
and remember Islam isn’t downstream or a dream,
or even mainstream,
build up your self esteem,
get on the prayer mat,
and pray your salah,
and do taubah,
to Allah!
remember this ain’t no nursery rhyme,
this is just a reminder,
for you to put in your books as a Binder.

 

[Just a Guy]

:salam2:

You write these yourself?

I used to write poetry long ago. Really depressing, angsty, dark, life sucks poetry.

I threw it all away some years ago.

 

[Hearts of Greenbirds]

just enjoy it inshallah it doesnt matte who wrote it but i can tell yaa i love poem

 

[Just a Guy]

just enjoy it inshallah it doesnt matte who wrote it but i can tell yaa i love poem

Ah. I was just curious.

I used to write a fair bit in my younger days, but I just don't have the time or inspiration to write much anymore.

 

[Hearts of Greenbirds]

awww i see brow but i got the time for it Alhamdulilah like i told you befor i love poem so much and every day that goes by i got some inspiration to write more you should try again it may work out again and you may like it you never know

 

[IHearIslam]

beautiful words....masha'Allah tabaraka'Allah!

 

[Hearts of Greenbirds]

Ramadan !!

One night I heard a knock on my door;
Who can it be,I wasn't quite sure.
I open the door and am filled with glee;
The visitor ahead is no stranger to me.

I welcome the guest with utmost delight;
For I know it has come to give me respite.
An air of happiness fills the space;
My home now seems, a better place!

Have you any clue who this visitor could be?
Yes!its Ramadhan,the month of mercy.
The pious and righteous can't await its arrival;
Others seem to greet it, with waves of denial.

For Allah(SWT) we fast from dawn to dusk;
For Him our breath is the fragrance of musk.
The muslims who pray and fast with zest;
Are aware of the rewards of this month manifest.

Throughout this month we weep and repent;
Now is the time to strongly lament.
And those who shun this sacred month;
on the Day of Reckoning will face the brunt.

In the last ten nights,hides the Night of Decree;
Allah(SWT) then awaits for his slaves to plea.
The angels descend with Gabriel(AS) in the lead;
To check on the steadfast and record every deed.

A feeling of grief now fills my heart;
As the month of Ramadhan will soon depart.
So lets make a start and worship Him alone;
Now that the worth of this month is known.

 

[Just a Guy]

awww i see brow but i got the time for it Alhamdulilah like i told you befor i love poem so much and every day that goes by i got some inspiration to write more you should try again it may work out again and you may like it you never know

I'm more into prose now. I have a project in the works that is suspended at the moment but hope to resume it soon.

 

[IHearIslam]

"I welcome the guest with utmost delight;
For I know it has come to give me respite.
An air of happiness fills the space;
My home now seems, a better place!"

Subhana'Allah!!!

 

[Hearts of Greenbirds]

SINCERITI

Learn to call on Allah,
In the dark,
While Riding on a bus,
Or sitting in a park
Learn to do it when,
Alone in a room,
Or staying up late,
Staring at the moon
And if someone boasts about,
What he did for Allah,
And asks you to tell him,
What you did for Allah
Just Say, "Why should I tell you"
If I did it for Allah?"

 

[esperanza]

:salam2:

You write these yourself?

I used to write poetry long ago. Really depressing, angsty, dark, life sucks poetry.

I threw it all away some years ago.

maybe now you could write some more hopeful poetry????

 

[Just a Guy]

maybe now you could write some more hopeful poetry????

:salam2:

Poetry? Not so much anymore. Prose fiction, perhaps.

But only after I sort out my life...

 

[esperanza]

maybe it will help you express ur feelings??