(9/25/2011 1:01:00 PM)
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I would like to post a poem. Comments are appreciated, firstname.lastname@example.org
5 am and not a hint of dawn-
Lament for the darkness
Lament, for all our sins counted are,
All our deeds recorded
And this is rightly done.
You lay quiet through the years,
The silent snow years...
Now awaken, awaken
O mind of the four directions,
Be herald to the coming of dawn.
6: 30 am and note well
The scars of night battle,
As dreams are, awaken and see
The utter necessity for light.
7: 00 am and the sun rises
And it is a new day,
Search for the beginning of things;
A child's cry in the dark.
But alas, there are no monsters
Under the bed.
(9/25/2011 12:52:00 PM)
I would like to contribute some poems to this form...the first is called, 'My Disconsolate Angel.' Comments are warmly welcomed, email@example.com
'My Disconsolate Angel'
Come, invites the wind,
Let us dance...
A tune to lighten your heart by,
A song to give you strength.
As you the days
Tred your path
Wait upon your love,
Who comes to wake you
'midst slumbering dreams...
As the morning dew
We take our leave
from this mortal earth...
We rejoice and
slacken our chains
and are free,
My disconsolate angel.
(9/1/2011 2:10:00 PM)
I greet you with a greeting of Islam:
Peace, mercy and blessings of God
To all the people love the freedom of thought....... And search for the truth, then lost his way
To everyone hated getting lost in the darkness of injustice and unfair........
. And wanted to fill his eyes from the light of Justice.........
This is the scientific miracles in the Quran which was revealed to the Prophet Muhammad, peace be upon him a thousand and four hundred years, to be at the directory and proof that the Quran is the word of the Creator of the universe:
'Even if they came to the ants said Wade O ants Enter your dwellings
may Solomon and his soldiers break you, they do not feel '
Do you know why god used the word 'break'?
A few years ago a group of scientists from Christians met for search
about Error in the Book of Allah until proven their argument that Islam is a religion in which no truth
And began turning the Koran, and studying the verses, until they reached the verse that I mentioned at the beginning of my talk, or rather, when the term
Here they felt joy and pleasure _ because they have found an error -as their thought -
they said that the word 'break' of smashing, crushing and cracking
How can it be broken ant?
They are not of a substance subject to crash!
So word did not come in place,
And began to spread, which they saw as a great discovery, and did not find any
response on the lips of a Muslim man..
After the discovery of years ago, Australian scientist emerged long conducted research
On the weak creature to find what does not expect everyone on the planet
It was found that the ant contains a large proportion
Of the material glass! !
so (break) word was in the true place
Following this.the Australian scientist declared his Islam
'Glory to God.... Aziz al-Hakim', not to know who is gentle and the creation of an expert,
Dear Reader, do you see after this doubt that the Koran is the word of the Almighty Creator..........
If you still doubt that I advise you to read books about Islam to reflect you the truth.. That Islam is a religion of mercy and peace and is the lifeline of humanity from the darkness of atheism and blasphemy.....? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?
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(9/1/2011 1:43:00 PM)
Mountains of Makkah
Oh Mountains of Mecca, what can you say
Of the day that Abraham passed your way
And He was instructed by God to build
A House of peace where people will pray
And they will come on every lean camel and out of every ravine
For the purpose of praising Allah, to glorify Allah
Oh Mountains of Mecca, what can you tell
Of the day when stones from the sky fell
Destroying an army determined to break
The House of Allah that Abraham built
Oh Mountains of Mecca, how was the dawn
On the day that my Prophet Muhammad was born
How did it feel knowing he was to be, the last and most beloved of all
Rasul of Allah, Nabi of Allah
Oh Mountains of Mecca, you were there
When the Prophet Muhammad climbed down in despair
Engraved in his heart were the words of his Lord
To all of mankind this was his call
La illaha illAllah, Muhammad-u-Rasullullah
Oh people praise only Allah, Glorify Allah
Oh Mountains of Mecca, how did you mourn
On the day that the beloved returned to his Lord
And up till the last breath escaped from his lips
He prayed that his Ummah would find success
Oh Mountains of Mecca how will it feel
When the earth shall quake and tremble with fear
And we shall be gathered together to stand
In the court of Allah with our deeds at hand
Oh how we pray that on that day, we'll be with those to whom Allah will say
Peace be with you, I am pleased with you
Oh Mountains of Mecca, Bear witness that I
To the oneness of Allah do I testify
For all that He's given me, How can I deny
My purpose in life should be only to cry
(8/29/2011 7:32:00 AM)
the marching song
the stars, the mountain and the river
as a thousand men march off to battle!
connecting the blinking dots
you draw your face on the canvas of eternity
March! March! March!
following the pined curves
you etch your body against its everlasting marble
March! March! March!
deathless the river flows
Sprouting life as far as its splendour goes
As we reach the killing ground
a thousand men will soon be forgotten
dispatched under heavens studded indifference
Laughing skulls chalking away on the windy mountain
and the stained river leaving the valley
with thousand gallons of our blood
As young men awkwardly leaves the killing ground
Thinking they would live forever
They fell silent in tagged body bags!
(8/4/2011 8:20:00 PM)
something short and simple...
when you lay down at night
surrender yourself to the moonlight
is it me you dream of
in the still air of night
when creatures of the day depart
huddle together as it grows dark
do thoughts of me now spark
your sleeping lips to part
I welcome everyone to visit my page and Comment on any of my poems. Id like feedback to see what im doing right and what i need to work on as a writer
(7/28/2011 10:56:00 AM)
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Together we have our differences but we are one.
Together we sometimes allow our emotions to hinder our feelings.
Together we live in both harmony and strife.
Together we are intertwined in life and love.
But there are times when we are not together.
There are times when we are distanced by many miles.
There are times when I am alone without your touch or your smell.
There are times when I think that there is no life without you.
I miss you so much that I cry out in the night your name.
I feel pain in my heart that bids your forgiveness for parting.
Although the pain and the dreams are torturous, I praise their presence;
For they are the reminder of what I miss most in life, YOU.
I miss you my love, you are my reason for being,
You are the breath that fills my lungs with the very oxygen of life.
You are my goddess of love, my princess, my lady of the night.
I love you with all my heart, may we always be together, even when apart.
REB JULY 2011 (Dedicated to Leen, the love of my Life)
(7/16/2011 4:33:00 PM)
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Feedback Please :)
I only long to be near you.
I only yearn just to feel the touch of you on my skin.
And this is the only more that I can do.
I can only long, yearn, and wish for you.
The night you told me it was over, was a stab in the heart.
My heart ached, 'Oh, woe is me.'
My brain screamed, 'Can this be true? '
My whole body shaking from head to toe from this traumatic experience.
Grabbing the nearest thing to me I cried.
Tears flowed out like a new Spring morning.
Coming early into the year.
No stopping them.
No telling when they will come again.
Just know that when you come knocking again on the door towards true love,
I will be ever-so-cautious and hesitant once again.
For I have lost the love that I love the most,
(7/7/2011 6:50:00 PM)
I thank you for your kindness
I thank you for your hugs.
I thank you for everything.
Thank you for teaching me the right things.
Thank you for curing my grief with your smiles.
Thank you for wiping my tears away.
Thank you for saying 'I love you' every night I go to bed.
Thank you for raising me to be a great person.
Thank you for being my role model.
Thank you for giving me the courage to be strong.
Thank you for the humor that makes me laugh forever.
Thank you for giving me everything I need.
Thank you for cheering me on when I need it.
Thank you for the hugs that make me smile.
Thank you for raising me with all your love.
Thank you for being my parents and giving me a family.
(7/7/2011 6:49:00 PM)
The smell, the fragrance of death,
covers the air above the cemetery.
The flesh, the bones underground.
Nothing more, nothing but this.
The souls have risen, the souls have gone.
They've all disappeared,
Nothing but the past.
Dusty graves, misty night.
All have gone but not yet the night.
Soon it will be, soon there will be,
others born, and others who depart.
for the new, who knows nothing of this cruel empty world.
Life never always kept.
Once something starts, for that must end.
Must this story must the end.
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