Category: Poetry

المواضيع و العناوين فيها معاني
و الزواج منها مثل فيافي

عرفنا طريقنا سنة نبينا
لكن لماذا الدروب… فاني

أتكلم عن الوقت حالي
ولا احترام رأت عيني

الحب بين المحبين كلامي
أين هو هذا سؤالي

نبينا محمد ﷺ أحبب زوجاته
و خديجة (رضي الله عنها) كانت أقرب له

وزعت مالها إلى طريق الله
و مرت حياتها بسيطة

هل في أحد مثلها … Continue Reading

Born without a choice of name,
Born without a choice of color or shade of skin.

They say the first seven years dictate the coming years of life,
And the next set of years is largely struggle and strife.

The fickle world that has nothing to offer but false promises,
Funny how we surrender and fritter in sought of its … Continue Reading

A man from among the sea of men,
He, whose shyness is evident on his face;
And eyes droop low on an unlawful gaze,
Hands dripping hasanah without any trace.

He is a man who never lags behind,
In the race towards highest levels of Jannah;
Words of Allah are close to his heart,
Keeping a firm hold on Qur’an … Continue Reading

Pondering over the creation,
Finding pairs in variations;
To fulfil the desires of life,
Allaah created husband and wife.

Marriage can be a blissful union –
One primary ingredient being proper communication.
As the life of our Prophet ﷺ beautifully illustrated,
How long his love for Khadijah truly lasted!

Ran down from Jabl-al-Noor,
Into his wife’s arms to find his … Continue Reading

You observe him
Through sneaky glances,
You’re impressed.
Do what Safurah did.
Wanted her dad
To put Musa to the test.

You see the park empty,
The swings calling you by name.
Look at her,
See the same twinkle
In her eyes.
A race ensues
With the wind in your face,
You’ve played
The same game of
Rasulullah and Aisha.… Continue Reading

Sometimes in life comes such situations,
All seems shattered, a sudden termination.
Like the water that flows in the ocean,
Without a pause, always in motion;
Going on with the flow,
Breaking in between by the rocks blow.
Life follows a similar course.
It doesn’t stop, keeps moving despite the remorse.
Some days the tears do find a way;
They … Continue Reading

A mere clot hanging in the womb,
Into a complex human being it blooms.
By a process so astounding –
Complex and mind-boggling!

Her body starts to prepare,
Trying to give the utmost possible care.
Sacrifices made – uncountable!
Pain bore – unendurable!

At the sight of the newborn,
You can see her smiling.
Holding it in her arms, adorned,… Continue Reading