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| se7en |
| 01/27/01 at 02:02:25 |
as salaamu alaykum wa rahmatAllahi wa barakatuh, This was sent to me recently by a young brother. Young being a relative term, meaning like 16 :) I think we should encourage ppl, especially young brothers, to express themselves, use their passions and skills for good and in the way of Islam.. inshaAllah the next generation is going to begin a groundswell of poets and scholars ;) Give me some good responses I can send to him, that'll encourage him. How many people can feel the message the material world sends And how many muslims got secret boyfriends and secret girlfriends? Is it to make friends, along with fake trends Do you just follow or does it make sense? Ignorance is like a plague its so contagious Lives inside parents, kids, thru many stages That's why intellects read the Quran carefully At first glance the meaning has mad clarity But if you read without wanting that reputation You'll read into the deeper message through patience You say this, 'why worry, why tryn hurry? As this worlds circlin is it just worse to sin? I have my head but am I just disturbing it?' Denying the blatant accepting the vacant When realizing im at fault and everyday is the last call its what I take and what I have its what I say and what my path is chosen self chosen and at the moment its fate and free will its what I'm holding I open my thoughts and broke in my habits Changed into practice and neglected the lackness You can be the common sucker, stand high mad pride n then suffer Or take a minute or maybe just a couple Whatever it is that helps ya daily struggle But that's self explanatory, should be natural self mandatory Cause Islam is for life not a test waiting in the laboratory Often displayed for hypness which indicates blindness , but its not just a religion it's a guidance this ain't a lecture pertaining to peer pressure to glorify the religious and claim the rest lesser this is just a comment but not like the comic bringing up ironic concepts u can call this logic or a brief interference in the climate belittleing psychics takin my soul to the highest whether im not together in public or private heard a fact in my face and I didn't like it it's life the analogy called reality and i'll strive it |
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| jannah |
| 01/28/01 at 18:20:48 |
| I like it it's really good but I don't think the old people on this board (eheh) will understand it ;) |
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| se7en |
| 01/29/01 at 14:41:18 |
hahahahahahah.... abul_arifin, word bond ;) |
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| Al-Basha |
| 01/31/01 at 10:06:29 |
| Salamu Aliakom, Whaaaaaa? Huh? I guess I don't get any of that, maybe I'm not jiggy with it :( I'm too old for that stuff ;) haha |
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| se7en |
| 02/01/01 at 14:08:40 |
[quote] maybe I'm not jiggy with it [/quote] hahaha.. Al Basha I can't believe you just used the phrase "jiggy with it"... using that phrase *proves* that you're not with it.. heheh |
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| Al-Basha |
| 02/02/01 at 21:22:52 |
| Salamu Aliakom, Heh yeah I know, someone once told me "Yusuf we have to ebonify you", I don't know if I like the sound of that :) Here's a poem/rap I wrote a couple years ago during a difficult period of my life. The poem is semi cryptic, so if anyone needs an explanation let me know. ------------------------------------------------- [B]KIB (Khawaga in Black)[/B] KIB Protecting you from the worst trash of the IG Even Oasis gets near me The Abdul-Khaliq chem teacher gets wicked on you Answer back, or chew the fat That's all we can do to those rats Dressed in Outpost black Yeah it's all from the rack You can see me At the corner of Lasilky Getting into those cars of black Arguing with those men that lack Respect , men who live on cigarettes When it comes to money they all fret Cut the pleasantries All I need is some dignity I don't need their sympathy It's all about apathy Muslim , Coptic , Jew Makes no difference to me Family reeks with danger As if I am a stranger I have no home Like a travelling circus that lives to roam Living in houses of foam In spite of this we are together You and me We are the KIB |
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