A day of fear and a day of running.
Going one direction not knowing what's coming.
World over, no turning back.
People running, angels on the attack.
Our body shakes and trembles with fears.
Running, crying, and wiping the tears.
Too much regression going on.
It's unnecessary and far from gone.
Saitan lying to al his followers.
Denying giving opposite answers.
People scared as their deeds get measured.
Outsmarted by the small world they pleasured.
People getting tortured and rewarded.
Surprised by how much the angels recorded.
Some people amazed by the beuty of paradise.
They acted upon the prophet's advice.
Now, they're resting while others are burning.
It's their fault, they ignored the warning.
The heat so hot it could melt the world in seconds.
Non-believers trapped in dead-ends.
Thirty begging for water.
To god, it doesn't matter.
You turned away from what he's offered.
Enjoy the punishment from your lord.
Burn in the everlasting fire.
You focused on your desire.
This is a real nightmare.
Watching the world tear.
You can run, but you can't hide.
Being chased you have to decide.
It's only your deeds that will guide.
Don't be surprised, you knew this day was coming.
A lot of resource informing.
You keep running knowing you'll be caught.
In front of allah, you are brought.
Tested against your own sins.
The one with iman is the one that wins.
In front of Allah, you can't lie.
Swallowing your spit, you try to deny.
Angels holding you, can't get away.
Looking front and back for the right words to say.
As frightening as it may seem, this was Judgment Day.
السلام عليكم My name is Mohamed Ali. This is a site I created for all the Islamic Poems I write. The poems below aren't meant to offend other religions or people. Their purposes are to fully illustrate what Islam is so individuals who never heard of it, can get a brief understanding. It's purpose is also to teach and further increase your knowledge of the religion and to fix the mistakes that you do in this religion.
Monday, December 19, 2011
Allah(God)
Although I never saw you, I know who you are.
Working to earn your merciness and from sins staying far.
Master of the universe whom all creatures need.
For my religion and for you, I will bleed.
Praying all night collecting your blessings.
And others getting the haaraam that they're investing.
I will finish memorizing the Qur'an that you sent.
With my religion, I keep straight and avoid being bent.
You're unseen and unheard.
And with the intelligence you gave me, I try to memorize every word.
Please guide me to the rigt path and protect me.
Angels on my shoulders writing my diary.
At judgment day, I will confess.
And I hope my bad deeds condense.
Before everything, you created the pen.
Heathens revoking judgment day not knowing when.
The religion is so simple, but these people lazy.
Show 'em hell and they'll all go crazy.
Allah, you're not the one to joke about.
If you wanted, you could turn this world inside out.
Your mercy is what I try to reach.
And to these kids, the religion is what I teach.
I look around convincing people to convert.
Digging in their heads the way I dig dirt.
This isn't optional, it's alert.
After all you've done for us, how can we decieve.
Your mercy is what we should achieve.
Black, white, mixed, you don't care.
Between races, you don't compare.
You look for the intention and that's fair.
At judgement day, many will cry to you.
Instead, you'll watch them melt and burn.
They didn't listen when all you did was warn.
I hope I go to paradise and see your face.
For this moment, I've been wating days.
You may disagree with the religion and think it's odd.
I'm not the one punishing you, It's god.
Working to earn your merciness and from sins staying far.
Master of the universe whom all creatures need.
For my religion and for you, I will bleed.
Praying all night collecting your blessings.
And others getting the haaraam that they're investing.
I will finish memorizing the Qur'an that you sent.
With my religion, I keep straight and avoid being bent.
You're unseen and unheard.
And with the intelligence you gave me, I try to memorize every word.
Please guide me to the rigt path and protect me.
Angels on my shoulders writing my diary.
At judgment day, I will confess.
And I hope my bad deeds condense.
Before everything, you created the pen.
Heathens revoking judgment day not knowing when.
The religion is so simple, but these people lazy.
Show 'em hell and they'll all go crazy.
Allah, you're not the one to joke about.
If you wanted, you could turn this world inside out.
Your mercy is what I try to reach.
And to these kids, the religion is what I teach.
I look around convincing people to convert.
Digging in their heads the way I dig dirt.
This isn't optional, it's alert.
After all you've done for us, how can we decieve.
Your mercy is what we should achieve.
Black, white, mixed, you don't care.
Between races, you don't compare.
You look for the intention and that's fair.
At judgement day, many will cry to you.
Instead, you'll watch them melt and burn.
They didn't listen when all you did was warn.
I hope I go to paradise and see your face.
For this moment, I've been wating days.
You may disagree with the religion and think it's odd.
I'm not the one punishing you, It's god.
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