• 24 Dec 2009 /  My Jannah, Poetry, inspiration

    I want to change the world–with my own two hands

    Grab hold of all the problems and erase them from all the lands

    I want to go wipe the tears off of every girls cheek

    Find a way to brighten up–every persons week

    Make sure everyone feels loved, and no ones left behind

    Teach the oppressors and transgressors how to love and to be kind

    This world is filled with horrors that make me choke on my own tears

    People hating and filling other people’s lives with fear

    Families fighting and cutting off ties–with people they once loved

    For money they never owned trying to solve problems that cant be solved

    A person dies and leaves behind a fortune to spent

    And before the tears of his kin can dry, they’ve already planned how it should be spent

    They want money that was never there–never given to them at all

    Causing arguments and physical fights–causing once strong families–to completely fall

    I wish I could pay the debt, of every muslim alive today

    Work like crazy? Find donations? I just want to find a way

    Take away the sorrows of the people here on earth

    And ensure they wont be punish for it when they are under dirt

    But what is it that little I can do to change the condition

    Of this ummah and the way we make crazy partitions

    I just shake my head, and try to plan–to take the means I can

    And make dua to Allah to put peace throughout the land

    Little girl who’s daddy dies–leaves her shaking in her boots

    My daddies gone, the only tie I had to my roots

    Mother sitting by the bed, where her child once slept

    Now he is gone and wont come back–no matter how much she wept

    People killing–people screaming—people ruining each others lives

    People mourning, people crying, letting out pain with every sigh

    Makes me wonder how it will feel to be in a place with out pain

    Where everyone–every where is completely and utterly sane

    But I guess I wont find out…at least not any time soon

    As that’s what jannah is for, and I pray that’s where I can spend my afternoons.


    Posted by admin @ 9:07 pm

3 Responses

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  • Amira Says:

    MashAllah, I love it! Beautiful poem =)

  • ukthi Says:

    Mashaallah …Very Deep..

    You can’t wipe the tears off of every girls cheek but You can wipe the tears off of one girl`s cheek..

    You can`t change the whole wide world but You can make a difference in atleast one home.

    All we need is trust in Allah my dear…

    salaam.

  • Bintwadee3 Says:

    I’m blown away. Amazing poem, masha’Allaah! May Allaah (azza wa Jal) ease the pains of the oppressed and punish the oppressors. Aameen.

    By the way, you’ve got talent ;]

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