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‘My kind is much better
than your kind’
I wonder, what exactly
have they defined?

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One who claims to be
known from a superior race
Show me, how are you higher
and others are a disgrace?

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Can you prove me, just one race
has served all of humanity?
With no injustice ever done, while others
have caused nothing but misery?

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I can’t and nor can you bring
such an impossible prove
For I, myself, full of faults
have so much to improve.

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Day in and day out, we all strive
to live and become the best
But when you discriminate,
you steal our path to this quest

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You see, no one was not born with any
special talents, due to their nationalities
We learned to differ, according to our
interests, forming different personalities
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And so, no one was born racist,
it was never their mentality
Taught to dislike those, without
knowing, created bigotry

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‘My kind is much better
than your kind’
I wonder what exactly
have they defined?

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Could you create a painting
bright with just one colour?
How would you remove its
dullness, I now wonder?

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For colours only makes a painting
more beautiful to the eyes
And as humans, let’s explore,
what does each hold deep inside.

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When throwing a small stone
across water, can cause a ripple
Speak up against racism, make
a difference, even if it’s little.

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Sakina Imprisoned

A soul so pure, that couldn’t be
held within sham’s prison
To Sakina reaches death, once
and for all – giving her soul freedom.

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Yet, I can still
hear her cries,
screaming she
is orphaned.

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Though death let her
free, her grief for
her father, has forever
left her imprisoned

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Prophet Yusuf (Jonah) True self

For being loyal and
a kind-hearted son
Without envy, or
jealousy from anyone

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Yusuf was given the
knowledge of dreams
For God rewards the
doer of good deeds.

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To test, how obedient was
Allah’s this gifted slave
Yusuf was trapped, and his
soul, he alone could save.

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When the wife of the Aziz,
asked him to join this sin
He proclaimed, from his true
self, he could never give in.

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‘No good comes to those who
do wrong’ He would explain
Ignored the words of God, she
approached him without no shame.

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Yusuf, then asked his Lord, to show
him a way out of this wrath.
To the doer of good, who passed
his task. God then opened a path.

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Though he escaped, he was
still unjustly imprisoned
A gift from this world, he
received for being resistant.

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But you see, Yusuf
was never sad.
He accepted prison
with open hands.

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For he knew, he was free
in the sight of his Lord
And any calamity shrinks,
with the protection of God

Fear Of the saviour

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You seized the rights of
Allah, given of your leader
From his family you snatched
away every sip of water.

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Without a sword, he showed you all to
abstain bloodshed and enter God’s path
But instead you killed him and gained
the Most Merciful’s worst wrath

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I am not surprised why do
you forbid his mourning,
Just as you denied him
water, you deny us grieving.

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How do we stop, knowingly,
that our lives are always at risk
For only through Hussain, in this
land human rights still exists

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You see, we try to change, and
to change we need to live
For our leader’s return every
sacrifice, we are willing to give.

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Just like Muhammad, Mahdi too
will be a mercy to mankind
He will show, how God- from
your dark soul’s, you’ve denied.

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I now know, it’s not hate, against
my pure school of thought
It’s fear, for as believers you’d
be exposed, as an enemy of God

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Shine for Imam Mahdi (as)

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Like the Sun I want to rise,
bright in front of your sight.
Sacrificing for the good, I try
to never dim away my light.
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For you, I speak against the
wrong and defend what’s right.
And you secure my soul,
form any darkness to ignites.
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I fear, this light, before you arrive, with my
every fibre, I continuously try to obtain.
But due to my sins, might lose its shine,
tarnishing me into pieces, once again.
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Yet I know, you’ve raised me to glare
against every cloud and thunder
I plead, approve me as your own
and come back as my just leader.
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Prophet Hud’s faith in God

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The tribe of Ad, lived in a
beautiful, flourishing land
Granted by God, blessed
with rich grains and sand.
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When Hud, came to show, who
was the creator of this beauty,
They rejected his words, and
attacked the Prophet for his duty.
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Flourished never again their
once beautiful, healthy land
Prevented was rain, a wrath
was sent by God’s command.
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Hud himself, worked in
agricultural and in the fields
And even from his own crops,
rain for many years was shield.
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In desperation, his nation begged
him to pray to his Lord again
To allow rain fall over their lands,
and success to once more, obtain.
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Accepted was the prayer to God by Prophet Hud,
Who was their giver, the nation finally understood.
For the mischiefs, upon them wraths still stood
Upon calamities, the believers, still stayed Good.

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I wonder how foolish
were Hud’s lost nation,
Like Muhammad’s,
decline from submission.

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When the giver of blessings, wants
us to learn, why is he so, very kind
To obey him, for our benefit, not
his, protection for the soul, we find.

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From this selfish world, which stains
my good, I can happily turn away
For the giver of everything, if I submit,
will protect me every single day.

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When due to his nation, Hud
faced the very same adversity
He never left God, his obedience,
showed this faith’s, clarity.

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My just leader

 

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Only for your mother, the
doors of Kabah, opened
To give you birth, Fatima
Binte Asad, was chosen.
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In your first vision, your eyes
saw the light of Ahmad
The protector of his nation,
Mustafa’s arms cradled.
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When no one listened, and
accused Ahmad of his mission
You stood against the odds and
decaled your submission.
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You then defended, Ahmad in
every battle and oppression
While others ran, for God you
remained firm in your position.
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You became inseparable
from the messenger of God
You love grew deeper, till you
obeyed without any reward.

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You became a definition, of how
must the lord be worshiped
You taught us how to love God,
with your actions of leadership
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You were the only cure, for
Muhammad’s lost nation
They begged for your leadership
in tearful, desperation.

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But you didn’t agree, instantly,
you knocked from door to door
Asking, is there anyone against
you for becoming their mentor?
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Pleased was the entire land of Madina,
of you becoming their saviour
For only you were the, the Quran
and Mustafa’s teaching’s armour.

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I am not surprised, after years of
your rights being unjustly snatched
They begged for you, for in God’s path
only you remained attached.
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You are my brave, just, leader,
with calamities you taught me
As long as I remain close to God,
everything’s a test and not misery.

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