Frustration in my mind, I channel it through my art,
I’m battling with my demons, while they try to take my heart,
Got gifts from above call it the heart of a lion
My mind is alive on overdrive cus I am defiant
Call me Lioness cus my heart is known as stronger,
Say that you’ve bin fighting but I’ve known this shit for longer,
My heart is with those whose names I do not know,
But at night I see it in their eyes, there is fear & it grows,
Because their homes were bombed & now their children cry,
& nobody understands cus everybody’s hearing lies,
So I feel to fight with every breathe that I take,
Fighting for their justice, I’ll pave me a way
I’ll fight for your Liberation & I’ll die in its name,
As long as something that I do takes away some pain,

There was a merchant in Bagdad who sent his servant to the market to buy provisions and after a little while the servant returned, white and trembling, and said, "Master, just now, when I was in the marketplace I was jostled by a woman in the crowd and when I turned I saw that it was Death that jostled me. She looked at me and made a threatening gesture! Now, please lend me your horse and I will ride away from this city and avoid my fate. I will go to Samarra and there Death will not find me."
The merchant lent him his horse, and the servant mounted it, and dug his spurs into its flanks and as fast as the horse could gallop he went.

If God brings you to it,
He will bring you through it.
In Happy moments, praise God.
In Difficult moments, seek God.
In Quiet moments, worship God.
In Painful moments, trust God.
In Every moment, thank God.

When one stands up for namaz Allah Azwajjal comes infront of the person, if the person looks else where Allah Azwajjal says O person Im in front of you, is there any thing better than me that you concentrate on?

When one stands up for namaz and says Allah O Akbar, as soon as these words have come out of the person mouth Allah forgives all his sins and bees clean as though he was born today.

When one has read (Subhanakalah) and read (Aauzobillah) the namazzi gets reward for each hair on the body.

[A response to Abu Rumaysa of the Al Muhajiroon, or whatever they call themselves now, and his xmasisevil campaign]

Did the Prophet ban the christians and the jews from their celebrations?

If not who died and gave you the power to decide such things?

Where do you get your shariah from which allows you to decide this?

I don't think you can honestly claim to be "Representing the Authentic Islamic Viewpoint" when your ways are not from the sunnah and not using the hikmah that the qur'an demands.

Are you aware that when the Prophet came across Jews celebrating the ashurah, the prophet stated that we have more right to it than the jews do, so we should fast on not one, but TWO days?

Right I am downright bored, so I thought I might as well blog about something.
So I sat with my laptop, next to my radiator all cosy and warm and I looked around the room and I couldn’t decide what to write about other than what I did today.
I didn’t want to bore you with what I did today, (unless you want to know about The Triple Alliance and the Manchurian Crisis- yes that’s right, today I revised History- Oh Joy I know!-) :roll:
But then my mamma called me downstairs and told me to make Jelly and Custard.

There was a blind girl who hated herself just because she was blind. She hated everyone, except her loving fiance. He was always there for her. The Blind girl said that if she could only see the world, she would get married.
One day, someone donated a pair of eyes to the blind girl and then she was able to see the world, including her fiance.
Her fiance asked her, "now that you can see the world, will you marry me?" The girl was shocked when she saw that her fiance was blind too, and refused to marry him.
Her fiance walked away in tears, and later wrote a letter to the girl saying. "Just take care of my eyes dear."

When will you take out those Pics Sisters??

(Once you post your image online, you can't take it back: Family, friends, strangers-Anyone can see it & save the image)

Think...!!!!
Why do you even have your pictures posted on the internet? To show yourself off ?
Are you a display piece ?

Strike a pose!!! And then you've got everybody saying "Heyy!! You looking so nice there honey!!"

And now what happens?? Your head gets a little BIG, you're full of yourself, you start liking this attention.

But is this pleasing to Allah?? Is the attention of all the boys out there more important to you than the attention of Allah?? Wake up!! We need to refrain, We are Muslims!! We are the ones who have consciously submitted to Who???

Long ago in a time we call, the ‘olden days’
I spent my time wondering, of what were his ways

Many books have been written
Scripted with words
Encrusted with history
Some of which were not heard.

Filling the pages with words that he spoke
Full of wisdom and love, peace and justice they’d soak

Returning home they would come the next day,
Hungry for more,
Eager and fuller than the day before.

Each would pass on the truth of his words,
To others who had yet not heard.

Much he tried to persuade and teach of his Lord
Yet the ignorant and blind, would never know God.

As the years passed by, the message was spread,
Through the young and the old, each word spoken was said.

Allah took him from here,
From this lonely world
To be with his Lord