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  1. Poetry

    AssalamAlaikom, Here I got extremely good Islamic poems (I got these of a site) Whispers Of Shaytaan Stay in your bed, don’t make a fuss. Your prayers can wait; give in to your nafs. (1) What! Go to the Masjid, 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. Shaytaan thinks and thinks of more to say. Say A’ oodhoo billah and make him run away. Dear believer, don’t let shaytaan put you to the test. You can overcome him, just do your best. Heres Another... Damned Shaytaan Forgo your love From me I plead Oh leave this victim Upon whom you wait till night to feed Your lips of blood So red I see So red as red as a murdered soul maybe Don't whisper to me, your sinister seal The seal from which you make, me feelThe feeling, which makes me, will to steel That thing, which may make the end to my living… Forgo your love From me I plead And leave this victim As of you to him, there is no need The thought of you I dread to keep Don't trouble me before I sleep You are so evil, so sick, so mean Deriving ones from right ways I've seen Example to many you are and have been Oh will you look away from them, with your eyes so keen… Forgo your love From the innocents I plead Don't make the young your victims Following them as your heed Your sense of love seems just so fierce It damages one's soul, and tears Puts into each mind, mere fears Your love is the dagger that will pierce Each heart with black sins And fill the eyes of guilt with tears. For go your love From us I plead You've caused much damage already Forgive for us, at least one good deed As we are the ones pure in need. Heres The Last One Im Doing Eternal Link Something for you to make you feel good while the fast life goes on and on... I dreamed I was in heaven where an angel kept God's book. He was writing so intently I just had to take a look. It was not, at first, his writing that made me stop and think But the fluid in the bottle that was marked eternal ink. This ink was most amazing, dark black upon his blotter But as it touched the parchment it became as clear as water. The angel kept on writing, but as quickly as a wink The words were disappearing with that strange eternal ink. The angel took no notice, but kept writing on and on. He turned each page and filled it, till all its space was gone. I thought he wrote to no avail, his efforts were so vain For he wrote a thousand pages, that he'd never read again. And as I watched and wondered that, this awesome sight was mine, I actually saw a word stay black, as it dried upon the line. The angel wrote and I thought I saw a look of satisfaction. At last he had some print to show for all his earnest action. A line or two dried dark and stayed as black as black can be, But strangely the next paragraph became invisible to see. The book was getting fuller, The angel's records true, But most of it was blank, with Just a few words coming through. I knew there was some reason, But as hard as I could think, I couldn't grasp the significance Of that eternal ink. The mystery burned within me, And I finally dared to ask The angel to explain to me Of his amazing task. And what I heard was frightful As the angel turned his head. He looked directly at me, And this is what he said... I know you stand and wonder, At what my writing's worth But Allah has told me to record, The lives of those on earth. The book that I am filling, Is an accurate account Of every word and action, And to what they do amount. And since you have been watching I must tell you what is true; The details of my journal, Are the strict accounts of YOU. Allah asked me to watch you, As each day you worked and played. I saw you as you went to the masjid, I saw you as you prayed. But I was told to document, Your life through all the week. I wrote when you were proud and bold, I wrote when you were meek. I recorded all your attitudes Whether they were good or bad. I was sorry that I had to write The things that make Allah sad. So now I'll tell the wonder Of this eternal ink, For the reason for its mystery Should make you stop and think. This ink that Allah created To help me keep my journal Will only keep a record of Things that are eternal. So much of life is wasted On things that matter not So instead of my erasing, Smudging ink and ugly blot. I just keep writing faithfully and Let the ink do all the rest For it is able to decide What's useless and what's best. And Allah ordained that as I write Of all you do and say Your deeds that count for nothing Will just disappear away. When books are opened someday, As sure as heaven is true; Allah's eternal ink will tell What mattered most to you. If you just lived to please yourself The pages will be bare, And Allah will issue no reward For you when you get there. In fact, you'll be embarrassed, You will hang your head in shame Because you did not give yourself In love to Allah's Name. Yet may be there will be a few Recorded lines that stayed That showed the times you truly cared, Sincerely loved and prayed. But you will always wonder As you enter heaven's door How much more glad you would have been If only you'd done more. For I record as Allah sees, I don't stop to even think Because the truth is written With Allah's eternal ink. When I heard the angel's story I fell down and wept and cried For as yet I still was dreaming I hadn't really died. And I said: O angel tell Allah That soon as I awake I'll live my life for Allah- I'll do all for His dear sake. I'll give in full surrender; I'll do all He wants me to; I'll turn my back on self and sin And whatever isn't true. And though the way seems long and rough I promise to endure. I'm determined to pursue the things That are holy, clean and pure. With Allah as my helper, I will win lost souls to Thee, For I know that they will live with Allah For all eternity. And that's what really matters When my life on earth is gone That I will stand before Allah And hear Him say, well done. For is it really worth it As my life lies at the brink? And I realize that Allah keeps books With His eternal ink. Should all my life be focused On things that turn to dust? From this point on I'll serve Allah; I can, I will, I must! I will NOT send blank pages Up to Allah's majestic throne For where that record's going now Is my eternal home. I'm giving all to Allah I now have seen the link For I saw an angel write my life With Allah's eternal ink.
  2. Challenging Quiz!

    Assalamalaikom , Im thinking its Iqraa besmee rabeeka lathi kalaak? thnx :D
  3. Assalamalaikom, This question was challenging but I remembered his name not going to spoil it though =)
  4. Assalamalaikom, No offense but that question was too easy lol =)
  5. Islam in Afghanistan: The Islamic state

    Assalam Alaikom, Dear Brothers/Sisters, We have to worry about afghanistan but always remember one thing Allah is always with them. Just remember do duaa for them and they will be safe Salamalaikom
  6. Your Favorite Verses from the Quran

    The Whole Quran Verses Are My Favorite, But!!!! This Is My Favorite One, "Allhamdulilahhi Rabeel Alameen"
  7. Assalam Alaikom To All Muslims!!! Well heres something about me my name isnt important right now ill say my name later. Although I will tell you my religion, my religion is Islam and hamdulilah. I work for the coca-cola company, and still a college student. This is my last year in college and inshaala im going to get my masters degree and start a buisness Thank You
  8. Heres One Of The Most Famous Anasheed Website (Arabic) epda3 Heres Another Famous Website (Arabic)-(Kinda English) audio.islamweb Enjoy!!! Inshaala This Will Help You