Keeping My Love For You – A Reply.

Keeping My Love For You – A Reply.

Looking for the better halve

- Is just like doing art and craft

Creative and patience play a part

Regardless where do you start!!

A girl yearning for love is natural*

In this life a temporal

But the pursue for a life partner

Has made many fixed in a corner.

The pressure of society

Forced down without a pity

A girl so nice and pretty

May change to be naughty?

But this should not be the attitude

As to Allah we show our gratitude

To withstand the pressure

She must guard her treasure

That the love for Allah**

As defined by Rasulullah s.a.w

The ultimate for a servant

The dream of heaven***

Husband can wait

Don’t rush for a date

Infatuated by a serenade

As life is full of charade

It’s difficult to ignore

The feeling the girl poured

The deep meaning in store

The heart it tore

But she manages her love well

Petty things she didn’t dwell

A feeling for Allah that is swelled

Long terms commitment that gelled

The pray is for all like her to have patience

Insha’allah a man will soon come to your destination

But if he does not stop at your station

Please don’t despair, as Allah knows your good intention

A greater plan is reserved for you****

It may not come in a day or two

But believe me – Allah knows best

Take this as part of your test!*****

* Al-Qur’an 3:14 “It was made attractive to people, the love of things they crave; women, sons, heaped-up heaps of gold and silver, branded horses, cattle and will-tilled land. But that is for the enjoyment of this worldly life, But Allah, with Him is the beautiful homecoming”

** Al-Qur’an 2: 165 ‘And yet there are some people, who replace Allah with rivals, loving them as Allah is loved. But the believers love Allah more intensely”

*** If Allah would love his servant He would call Archangel Gabriel and tell him “I love this person, therefore love him.” And Jibraeel would love him and call out in the heavens “Allah loves this person, therefore love him.” And the inhabitants of the heavens would love him. Then he would be embraced by the people of this world. But if Allah would abhor his servant, He would call Jibraeel and tell him “I abhor this person, therefore abhor him”. And Jibraeel (AS) would abhor him and call out in the heavens “Allah abhors this person, therefore abhor him.” And the inhabitants of the heavens would abhor him. Then he would be abhorred by the people of this world.” (Muslim)

**** Al-Qur’an 3:54 54. And (then unbelievers) plotted and planned, and Allah too planned, and the best of planners is Allah.

***** Al-Qur’an 67:2 He Who created Death and Life, that He may try which of you is best in deed:

Unveil ur heart....

People say not to judge a book by its cover,

Yet when you see me on the streets you judge me instantly and cross over.

You judge my loose garments as a sign of oppression,

It’s time to realise this is my choice of fashion,

I wear the scarf on my head to seek my Lords protection,

For He has ordered me to fulfill this simple obligation.

In the media you make up my personality,

I’ll now reveal my true identity;

Wearing my hijaab to honour myself

Not revealing my beauty for anyone else

Lowering my gaze to preserve my dignity,

A Part of my faith to focus on my piety.

You find it difficult to communicate with me behind my veil,

Let me ask you, does my face behind a phone prevail?

Behind this veil I let myself free,

Free into a sea of spiritual discovery.

My journey as a Muslimah only to please my lord,

As my priorities in life differ from yours.

So next time you see me stop and ask

I’ll try my best to accomplish my dawah task!

To all my beloved sisters and fighters...

I miss the days we used to talk,

About the life of Solafus Soleh.

I miss the times we held hands,

Marching peacefully for our rights.

I miss how we fit together,

Like we were so meant to be.

I miss the talks and the circle,

When it were only they, you and me.

I miss the times we took pictures,

And viewed the album you engraved.

I miss the times you yelled at me,

And told me not to misbehave.

I miss the wonderful hugs

And food we used to share.

I miss you scolding me right,

When nobody else was there.

I miss your soft little voice,

Saying salam and reciting Qur'an.

I miss your warm gentle touch,

When u wake me up for prayer.

I miss all the nights we spent,

Prostrating in Qiamullail.

I miss how it was meant to be,

But you just had to let it go.

I miss everything that we had,

Making our faith and brotherhood so true.

But the thing I miss the most,

Is simply...being loved by you for the sake of Allah.

Ramadhan comes again...................

Late at night when all the world is sleeping, I stay up and think of You... and I wish on a star that somewhere You're thinking of me, too.

I Miss You

It has been a year....


I MISS YOU.....

Welcoming Ramadhan

Ramadhan is a very important part of every Muslim’s life. Ramadhan is the month of giving and mercy, and during this month Allah blesses the believers with forgiveness and great reward.