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Number of posts : 17 Location : Dharul-kufr Religion : ISLAM Registration date : 2008-08-29
| Subject: The blood of the martyr Fri Sep 05, 2008 10:25 am | |
| The blood of the martyr By Showkat Ali
In my life I'm extremely busy Career and big plans Wife and kids Chasing wealth and status Respect and dignity
The Mujahideen fight To restore Allah's right Correct injustices And make the world a better place Not just for Muslims But for all of humanity
Every day is a struggle As I muddle through life Balancing work and family Leisure and pleasure For me and my loved ones No time for anything or anybody
Dodging bullets and bombs Trying hard to stay loyal and strong To the Islamic cause Resisting the urge To surrender and give up The sincere warriors fight on
Work is hard And I leave many fards Even jummah Compromise and pray that Allah forgives Boss on my case 24/7 Even bring work home For the weekend
The soldiers of Allah Never compromise Pray in many places And positions In between hitting and running And always being hunted
One day at work I collapse with a mild heart attack Rushed to hospital And surrounded by my loved ones Even the boss pays a visit And all are glad that I aint snuffed it
Mujahideen get wounded Carried from the battlefield By their companions Leaving a trail of their pure blood Medicine is scarce So dua to Allah is the only option
I recover and get well Back to work And old routine More stress and pressure I feel ill But only wimps complain So I carry on And one day collapse And that's the end of me In this dunya At age thirty seven
Wounded get better And rush to the front lines Every man is needed Allah's commands are heeded Even the bloody and wounded Odds are mounting But who's counting?
As I lie in my grave I wonder What did I do for my deen? The angels come and question I try evasion But I can't fool them
Victory or death That's the war cry Hit by bullets But still fighting Surrounded and asked to surrender No honour being caged And paraded naked
Fight to the death literally And put to death brutally Body parts exploding 360 degrees of the battlefield
I feel shame My life wasted Judgement and punishment to come Lived a hard life But not based on Islam
The blood of the martyr Flows feely And smells so sweet Intoxicating and inspiring Those able to smell it
I made plans To change in my late 40s But the angel of death came prematurely Oh! Woe is me What would I give for another chance?
Death is the beginning And not the end So we send Our salutations To all those who passed away In the path of Allah And pity the ones who died With intentions to change tomorrow | |
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AVeiled Ummati, Ummati, Ummati
Number of posts : 289 Location : I'm Here, for now, but only yearn to be in one place; Firdows. Religion : From the Ummah of the Beloved (s.a.w) Registration date : 2009-08-02
| Subject: Re: The blood of the martyr Tue Aug 11, 2009 12:47 pm | |
| inshallah we'll all (have the intention/reward of) being a marty in the cause of Allah, while our brothers and sisters out there are doing it for real, urdered imprisoned, tortured, lied against, in poverty, bleeding and suffering in silent pain still grateful to hav survived the day while we hav it all, the riches and wealth yet we complain we dont hav enough- what wud it cost to give a penny in sadaqah.. forgte charity; we cant even pay zakat! the blood of the muslimeen floods the sland in foreign countries, while in our own the blood of isllam drips form our veins leaving us as lifeless hosts of shaytan whose souls will fall into a blazing fire... | |
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