Madinat al-Muslimeen Islamic Message Board
|11/16/00 at 14:01:02|
|Your hate is my love|
Your pleasure is the scrutiny of my disgust
Call it by the most beautiful name
It is still not enough
Because the ugliness is in its nature.
When we fall, you laugh
When you fall, we feel sorrow
(Why can’t you except that there is only Him?)
But defend we must--and so we will.
Don't tell me wrong from right
Don't tell me what my history is
Don't tell me to lie down and play dead
For your entertainment
And entertainment--that's all it is for you
Robbing me of my identity is your dream,
Your wistful wish.
I know no geographical lines
My race is Musalman
My country isn't the Arabian Peninsula
Nor Africa or America
Nor Europe Asia or Australia
My country is the whole earth
The entire Universe
I don't care for Palestine
I care for God and this piece of land
On which His masjid stands
That's the only reason I fight.
Call it whatever you want
Israel, Occupied Territories...
It's still the same place
Just made ugly by your evil presence.
Wherever you will be, I'll be there
Trying to get rid of the evil from my home
From every corner of the world
You may have big tanks and guns
You may have wealth
But you don't have the most important thing of all
Iman—your weapons are no match for my weapon.
Sure, you slaughter us like cattle
Sure, we only got a few dozen of yours,
Sure we're loosing the battles
One after the other,
But it’s the last battle that will count
Sure, you have the world's sympathy
And lets not forget the money
But you don't have Who really counts
You forgot about God
He's on our side.
|11/21/00 at 12:09:38|
You know I'm just now reading this. This poem is deep.
|11/22/00 at 14:26:32|
My friend wrote this. Lately she's been feeling really depressed by our situation as an Ummah and so she writes to release her emotions since she really doesn't talk to anyone about it. Not even me. I never know what's bugging her until I read a poem by her and we never discuss the poem because she's not comfortable with people knowing her innermost feelings.
|11/24/00 at 06:56:35|
Yes that is how we all feel jazakillahu khayran saleema for sharing your friends poem with us.
Our day is yet to come ,our victory by Allah subhanahu wataala soon,sooner than they think,Allahu akbar.
|11/27/00 at 18:50:58|
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