Faith cannot be spread using a sword

In the era of darkness, a radiant
light from the heavens, took birth,
With his actions not just words,
he guided humans to self-worth.


He taught them, who was their
lord, the most merciful of all,
despite our sins, if sincere, we
can be forgiven before we fall.


We are often told, no matter
what, to always fear our Lord,
‘To hell’ one is condemned,
before God’s judgement is called.


But you see, Hussain, just like
Muhammad, didn’t force religion,
For faith which has reached the
heart can never hurt any creation.


I now understand, why in Karbala
Hussain never used his sword,
He sacrifice his family and him-
self, to save the faith of his Lord.


So, hold on to this very faith, which
was sent to cure every heart ache
Be cautions, in the name of religion,
never force anyone, to hopelessly break.


Lesson from the People of Prophet Salih (as)



With compassion, by Salih, the
nation of Thamud, was requested
Only though knowing their Lord,
mankind could remain protected.


Sent directly by God, a
medicine to every living soul,
to fill what was once empty,
preserving them to be whole.

To prove how true was his noble
message, he was demanded,
To ‘emerge a she-camel, from
a rock,’ they blindly worshipped.


God accepted their request
and showed his miracle
in return, water must always
be in access to the she-camel.


They allowed the access of water as
commanded for just a short period
Once again, they grew ignorant
and from God’s path, they deviated.



It was just merely water, that
they felt too stingy to share
A miracle they once asked God,
they now planned to massacre.



I wonder, if I were God, how
angered of this act would I be
But he is the Lord of All, most
merciful, if only they could see.


For this sin committed, God still
gave them a fair chance, in 3 days
Their punishment would be called
off, if only they seeked forgiveness.


Proudly, they challenged
the punishment of God,
upon themselves they
called the wrath of God.


I now wonder how many times do
we receive gifts without asking
A gift directly from God, to keep
our souls pure, from sinning.


Everything the Lord does,
is always best for us
So why do we abuse his
gift, becoming more worse.





Named ‘Hasan’ as a revelation

To name his first child, waited Ali,
for the Prophet’s permission
Ascended then Gibrail with the
name ‘Hasan’ being as a revelation.


Duplicate in many features and
morals, was Hasan to Mustafa
from the very start, he gained
noble trails from RasulAllah.


He received from his father,
Ali, with wisdom and bravery,
& from his mother, perfection in
character, was gained undoubtedly


For truly, he imitated the best of
creation in habits and qualities
And so was Hasan, raised in the
household of pure personalities.


At age 4, whatever, his two eyes would read,
Hasan’s mind would memorize, them instantly
Sticking next to his Grandfather, always, he
also memorized God’s revelations, blissfully.


Such was the love from the
Prophet to his grandson,
where he asked Allah for
his sake, to also love Hassan.


Now show me someone, without
hesitation who would ask their lord
to not ask forgiveness, but ‘love’, for
these personalities, we have found.

Isn’t that enough, for the entire world to know
about the purity of Zahra & Ali’s household
When without a doubt, no one asks for love,
unless those obedient to their lord, can uphold.


The weight of Blood over Gold

Yazid ‘spoke’ from his throne
To whomever that accepts him He will fill their lives with Gold
Hussain ‘sacrificed’ his blood
And showed to this unjust world
Even without a shroud
Look around O people, Hussain proved
It’s not the gold but the weight of
his blood won in the sight of God

Then why complain

They say so much, so much of complain
I’m hurt, the words, the actions they leave us in pain
Yet when I say leave them,  you deserve better why make yourself walk down that lane.
They say, oh no I’m in love, but they still complain.
Alright then, let’s blame it on them, they hurt, they mess they enjoy their game.
They are filthy,  they are hypocrites now please walk out of this, I can’t see you going insane.
They again say, oh no I’m in love, but they still complain.
Well then go on, I won’t ever say you deserve better since you enjoy the pain .
Then don’t u dare cry,  don’t u dare complain, if you call this love then let me tell you, I’ve been in it too, but with my lord for always, always he makes me rise above without destroying myself, without  no pain.

Let go

The time has come for me to leave
for I have chosen a path through which to my lord it shall lead.
I stand up strong and take a deep long breath
I walk along, wondering about my past i have left.

I know I can’t turn back
I know I can’t stop
The world has pushed me to this
For their I don’t belong.

I tried to fix, i tried to get along
I tried to please the creator’s best creation of all.

I loved and cared, I hoped and dared
but I lost it all when they could no longer be fare.

So I began to think
where has my happiness gone?
Why do I not feel complete
what is it with me which is wrong?

I made them smile, i made them happy, i wished for their best
yet they were the ones to break me.

I could not mend, i cried instead
I could not accept. That all of it had end.

But then a light, shines towards me
my lord from above said follow my path and come towards me.

My time stops there. I look behind and I look ahead.
Shall i turn around and try my luck once more instead
or walk towards his call
and never ever regret?

A call comes again, come to me, I’ll mend,
for I’ve created you
and no other can help.

I continue with my path
I walk along
I have no other choice
But to love him once and for all.

I learned my lesson
I learned my mistakes
No one can ever complete
Like my lord always.

I know this path
can never be easy
I know he will test me
wherever my steps be.

But I know for sure
if I trust him through all
He won’t let me down
and help me along.

So here I’m, at his door step
asking him, forgive me
for I’ve always avoided his presence.

He is All Merciful
He is all giving
He has given my more than I ever started wishing.

So keep me strong
Oh my dear lord
for I might lose you again
I’ll lose you once and for all.

Against the Heart

I walk around with an empty mind,

Try to seek knowledge wherever I find.

Why am I so lost even after this?

Is there something else what I really miss?

Why am I not satisfied with so much of blessing ?

Perhaps, I should stop this mind

And thank the lord above- All giving.

For what I had, have and will receive

Are all granted by my dear load with no deceive.