For those who need to remember
I usually keep some of the mails that i recieve that i like or touched my hear in away or another , even if it has to do with a nice memory and this will be the only reminder of it .
Among them one i loved very ,uch , i recieved it 4 years ago, i was a bit upset as my mood was turining down , i felt like some of the thing were going in the other direction that i wanted , actually it wasnt like that ,
At that time i recieved this mail , i felt like as if it is a message from God, it was like a spark or a reminder to make it up for me , it was quite a strong poem , for some one who is in pain ,it is quite strong , thanks God my situation wasnt that strong at all , but it seems that we give personal aspects bigger volume than it really is when they are just new.
i thought it would be nice to share , here it is :
What happened to those days when my faith was strong?
When I wouldn't dare think of doing anything wrong
when my yaqeen in Allah would lead me through
the good and bad .. the old and new
What happened to those days when my du'aa was sincere?
when there was absolutely nothing on earth that I would fear
when I was certain that Allah was really near
and would run to Him and leave all that is dear
What happened to those days when I could read and recite well?
when I bought al-janna and this dunya I would sell
when my heart was pure and all full of light
when my qiyam was my only source of strength and might
What's wrong my soul.. why did you fall?
Don't you know that Allah knows and hears your call?
A little test like this one shouldn't beat you so
It shouldn't pull you down to a level so low
Don't you know that Allah chooses what is best
and that this is all a previously planned test
Don't you know that He hears your soul .. He hears your cry
He sees you fall .. He sees you sigh
Allah is Great .. Allah is Al-Hakeem
His ways are just no matter how dark it may seem
Hold on, my soul, to the fireball in your palm
Hold on to it and when it burns act calm
whenever it falls, bend down and restart
let those tears fall and wipe that heart
Remember, my soul, the beauty of the promised firdaws
You know it's your dream to build there a hous
Get back on your feet and go back to those day
I know this only a passing phase ...
2 Comments:
Jazake Allaho khayran ya roora..I stumbled across your blog from another blog.. to find this post.. and I "need to remember".. your post was a message for me too! Jazake Allaho khayran :-)
Me: i am very happy that you liked the poem and it reached you too
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