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Poems

July - Sept 2008, Poems, Ramadan

Soy Ramadan

Por AbdelAziz http://www.elislamweb.net/section.php?name=articles&id=90 Sept. 16, 2005 En Nombre de Alah, El Misericordioso, El Compasivo Salam Alaikum a Todos/as!! Me llamo Ramadán”Algunos ya me conocen, les veo sonriendo, Os acordáis de mí?También entiendo por qué estáis emocionados” Es una relación de muchos añosY yo tampoco me he olvidado de vosotros, os conozco a todosSí Sí, esas noches de paz, misericordia, tranquilidad y esas oraciones”Compartimos el salat, el duáa, el corán, y muchas lágrimas” Este año, como todos, vengo con muchas sorpresasRegalos, cartas, señales, susurros, milagros y pruebasSoy el mensajero del misericordioso para sus siervosMe ha hablado de cada uno de vosotros

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April - June 2008, Poems

¿Quién es Al-láh?

Por Dr. Y. Mansoor Marican, Ph.D. ¿Es Al-láh el dios de los musulmanes? ¿Porqué no hay ninguncuadros o estatuas de Al-láh? Al-láh se refiere como “Él.”¿Es él como un humano? ¿Hay otros nombres para Al-láh? ¿Quién creó Al-láh? ¿Tiene Al-láh un hijo? ¿Hay otros dioses paraayudarle a Al-láh? ¿Necesita Al-láh un día de descanso? ¿Es Al-láh el dios de Jesús? Si Al-láh es compasivo,¿por qué hay tanto sufrimiento? Si Al-láh es misericordioso, entonces¿perdonará Él todos nuestros pecados? Señor de la Creación Al-láh es el señor de todas lascosas creadas, vistos y no vistos. Todo en la creación loadora y se

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Jan - Mar 2008, Poems

Empty

By Isa Lima I feel so empty being away from you.To sit in your presence is to know Islam is true.For I listen attentively at your side.At work the next day my faith I dare not hide. You revive what’s in me with your peace and tranquility.You’re a gathering filled with serenity.The angels make dua for us when we sit with you. The Quran appears so understandably clear though I might feel blue.Allah mentions us to those near Him when we’re together.We gain reward with each letter. The thing I don’t understand at all anymore,Is why people scurry away from

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Jan - Mar 2008, Poems

Praise Allah

By neQiniso Abdullah Praise Allah, Mighty and great,Who knows our past and guards our fate,Who formed us from moistened clay;To whom else, then, shall we pray? Praise Allah, Eternal and Wise,Who hears our laughter and hears our cries,Who paves a straight and narrow way;To whom else, then, shall we pray? Praise Allah, the Merciful One,Who has no mother nor a son,Who keeps our feet from going astray;To whom else, then, shall we pray? Praise Allah, the only God,We dare not act without his nod,Since by His grace we live this day;To whom else, then, shall we pray?

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Oct - Dec 2007, Poems

Guest of the Beneficent (Hajj)

By Safi Abdi http://www.authorsden.com/visit/viewPoetry.asp?id=127411 Guest of the BeneficentIs a bare-footed beggarA poor thing invited by One Rich and MightyTo answer the call of a lifetime,a pledge made to God.Guest of the Beneficent is a humble followerOf a humble prophet, himself a followerIn the footsteps of his father Abraham,For the first to make the call was AbrahamTo this house of God and from him sprangProphets by the Beneficent blessed, chosen.Guest of the Beneficent on the pathOf such a one blessed with modest walksAll pretense and ornaments shedEyes fixed heart trembling hands raisedA willing guest in tears drenchedThe guest is a single

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July - Sept 2007, Poems

A Ramadan Poem

By Donna Sibaai http://www.muhajabah.com/ramadan-poems.htm The holy month of RamadanFor all Muslims has begun.Praising Allah through the day,From dawn to dusk we fast and pray.We pay zakah (charity) for those in need,Trying hard to do good deeds.When the sun has set, and day is done-I’ll break this chain, but only one.By the end of Ramadan, this whole chain will be all gone!It’s time for Eid and lots of fun!!!

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April - June 2007, Poems

God Has No Son

By neQiniso Abdullah “Jesus is God’s only son,”The Christians still insist.But how could such a thing be done;No mates for Him exist! Don’t they know that with this claimThey say that God’s a male,Who needs a son to bear His name,As if His life could fail! Those who choose to speculateAnd assign to God a sex,Reduce Him to man’s carnal stateAnd jeopardize their necks! But any who place on God this lieShould rightly fear His wrath.His lofty throne is far too highAbove man’s sensual path. Now, if a farmer timely sowsA seed in fertile land,Would we consider that which growsTo

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Jan - Mar 2007, Poems

A Poor Slave of Allah

By Maria Enriqueta Romero Bismellah Soy MexicanaSoy MusulmanaDe ser Malinche* no se nada He reclamado mi herenciaHumanaFemeninaMi dignidadComo mujer y madre Levanto la frenteOrgullosamenteMi velo es mi escudoMi fe, la espadaPara combatirLa opresionMientras vivo for ElNo me falta nada Estas lagrimas no sonDebilidadSolo agradezcoser Esclava de un MaestroQue me ha elevadoPulidoInshallah Perdonado Soy MexicanaSoy MusulmanaAlhamdulilah Soy Esclava de Allah Comment: Malinche, Malinalli, or Doña Marina as she is sometimes, known was a translator for Cortez and some say, facilitated the Conquest of Mexico. For many years, if you were thought to have betrayed your Raza, you were called a Malinche,

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July - Sept 2006, Poems

Ramadan Mubarak

(A Song for the Entire Family) By Samantha Sanchez Counting down the days to EidSo I pray and fast and readI go to the mosque and listen to Qur’anAll through the month of Ramadan Ramadan’s a blessed monthWe give thanks and offer praiseWe share with others and give sadaqaFor 29 or 30 days Counting down the days to EidSo I pray and fast and readI go to the mosque and listen to Qur’anAll through the month of Ramadan We wait for the crescent moon in the skyTo tell us when its time to fastThen we wait again for the moon

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July - Sept 2006, Poems, Ramadan

Ramadan in the West

By Altaf Bhimji http://www.muhajabah.com/ramadan-poems.htm A new nightbeginning of the sacred monththe thin slice of the crescentvisible only a few minutesto the naked eye Awaiting the news, here, far awayin a land pretentiously secularwith In God We Trustvisited only on Sunday Awaiting watching the Internet for the crescent newsAnd some calls madeRelatives far flung: Chicago, New York, London,Frankfurt and Los Angeles Yes! The crescent has been sighted! Ramadan Mubarakh!Over miles and miles and miles of telephone lines The masjid schedule consulted, and alarm clock set.For the meal before first light Work the next day, same tempo, same schedule.The boss and co-workers

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April - June 2006, Poems

Jahannamburgers

By Isa Lima It’s time for lunch so I’m racing to the spot,I got the windows down because dang it’s hot.Summertime’s here and I have plenty of time,asr ain’t two hours after dhuhr so I’ll be fine. But on the horizon I see what makes me run,a lot of t.a. walking around everywhere spoiling my fun.That nasty eye candy’ll rot your eyes,if you keep staring at it it’ll be your demise. Jannahamburgers you taste so bad,the very sight of you makes me all sad.I’ll never get with you so I’m really glad,on the day of judgment your haramness will go

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Jan - Mar 2005, Poems

My Dua

By Isa Lima Some people want to live to see old age,others long for wealth and power that’ll never fad,I just want one thing before I leave this cruel land,Oh Allah, allow me to die upon Islam. Everyday I see crowds enter into the deen in success,as Muslims take it for granted, throw it away, and leave it understress,I desire one thing, and that is to leave the best way I can.Oh Allah, let me die upon Islam. You ask for spacious houses that can neither save you nor protect youin theleast,I build my home in the akhirah with tahmeed,

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Oct - Dec 2004, Poems

Ya Ramadan!

http://www.muhajabah.com/ramadan-poems.htm By Noor Syed In the name of Allah, the most Merciful, the most Kind A blessed month is casting its shadow upon usA night of this month is better than a thousand monthsBear with patience for the sake of Ar-RahmanIt’s a continuous training to strengthen our Imaan. Glory be to Allah who sent Ramadan as a mercy to mankindIts a purification of our soul, our heart, and our mindWith the most sincere devotion and love we fastTo be cleansed and free from sins of the past Glorified is He, who choseth this holy month,To test our sabr and fill

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Oct - Dec 2004, Poems

Ramadan is Here

By Asma Sadia http://www.muhajabah.com/ramadan-poems.htm 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

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July - Sept 2004, Poems

Islam is Here

By Jawad Ahmed Islam is peace; Islam is ease.Islam’s not danger or disease.Islam is love and prosperity.Islam’s not hatred or adversity.Islam is salvation through repentance.Islam has love for all in abundance.Islam means no harm or affliction. Islam implores you with affection.Islam is neither maze nor craze.Islam is giving Allah all praise.Islam is acing through the race.Islam will be on everyone’s face.Islam is worshipping only the Creator.Islam’s not mere numbers on a calculator. Islam gives you power when you surrender.Islam’s not a terrorist or for a pretender.Islam is patience and perseverance.Islam eases your vengeance through tolerance.Islam is life for all eternity.Islam

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April - June 2004, Poems

Teens: It Is Hard

By a 15 year old Muslim teenager from Dallas, TX It is hard,So hard.The stress,The expectation,The obligation: “Uphold the family image”“Uphold Islam”“Make something of yourself”“Be successful”“Get better Grades”“Prove to your teachers you can”“Be an example to your siblings    and to other Muslim women”“You have more opportunities then I ever had”“Why aren’t you studying”“Study harder”“Do your homework”“Listen to your teachers”“What are they teaching you”“You just have to work harder”“You don’t take school serious enough”“You can be anything you want….    anything at all……” But, what do I want to beWhat do I want to studyCan I please them all? Can not be a failureCan

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Oct - Dec 2003, Poems

AHAD!

By Waleed Gubara Why shed these tears of sorrow?Why shed these tears of grief?Ya nafsy how soon you forget,After trials come sweet relief Why turn you from Ar-Rahman?Why yearn for a listening friend?Ya nafsy, do you not remember,On ALLAH, you must depend? Read you not those stories,of the trials in days gone by,Of the Sahabi beloved by Allah,Who for Allah’s cause did strive? Why loosen your hold upon him?Why fling away, His outstretched Hand?Ya nafsy, do you not remember,Bilal’s sabr on the blazing sand? “Ahad! Ahad!” He cried,While his flesh did drip and burn.“Ahad! Ahad!” He cried,To Allah alone he

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July - Sept 2003, Poems, Women in Islam

I am a Muslim Woman

By Jenn Zaghloul I am a Muslim woman. Feel free to ask me why.When I walk, I walk with dignityWhen I speak I do not lie I am a Muslim woman. Not all of me you’ll seeBut what you should appreciate. Is that the choice I make is free I’m not plagued with depression. I’m neither cheated nor abused.I don’t envy other women. And I’m certainly not confused. Note, I speak perfect English. Et un petit peu de Francais aussi.I’m majoring in Linguistics. So you need not speak slowly. I run my own small business. Every cent I earn is mine.I drive my Chevy to school & work. And

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July - Sept 2003, Poems

ISLAM

By Jay, A Muslim childhttp://muslimpoet.com/yourpoemschild.htm I is for I believe in AllahS is for Satan is my worst enemyL is for loyal am, I InshallahA is for Allah is my creatorM is for Muslim am I Untitledby Jay From the author: “Please smile while reading.” Being a Muslim is so greatYou don’t get in trouble even if your lateWe love Allah we love our ProphetBecause being a Muslim is so great

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July - Sept 2003, Poems

The Life of Jealously and Envy

By Jason Perez aka Sidi Hamza Abdul Mummit There was this kid named Jealousy who had gun weaponry.Who ever lived life better than him was his enemy.He walked the streets like a centipede.Frustrated with his destinyLiving life like a dark legacy.He had a brother named Envy whose pockets were empty.But he had a 45 caliber with a clip that holds twenty. They made a plan to rob some drug slangers.They ran into a drug dealer named Anger,Known for his short temper by gang bangers.And for his new cars and new clothes on the hangers,They shot Anger and left him dead

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