Where are we now, O people of light?
We who once led the world to what is right.
We taught the world the power of prayer,
Now we are lost, confused, and scared.
Once our minds reached stars so high,
Now we just watch and wonder why.
Once our hearts were strong with faith,
Now they are weak, full of hate.
We were the people of knowledge and art,
Of pure belief and fearless heart.
But now we sleep while others rise,
We close our books, we shut our eyes.
Our mosques are full, but hearts are cold,
Our stories of glory are old and told.
We talk of Islam, but live in show,
Tell me, my brother , where did we go?
Where is the courage of Salah’s hand?
Where is the wisdom that built this land?
Where are the poets who spoke of flame,
Where are the souls that feared no blame?
We blame the world, we blame the West,
But we forgot, we failed our test.
We lost our vision, our faith, our art,
We let the fire fade from heart.
Rise again, O Muslim soul!
Find your strength, regain your role!
Hold the Qur’an and knowledge near,
And walk with faith, without fear.
The world still waits for us to be,
The voice of peace, of unity.
The torch of truth in the darkest night,
The builders of love, the bringers of light.
The world still waits for us to show,
That Islam means to learn, to grow.
To build the earth with wisdom’s hand,
To heal the hearts, to guide the land.
The world still waits for us to rise,
To open hearts and open eyes.
To break the chains of hate and greed,
And plant again the Prophet’s seed.
O people of faith, wake up, stand tall,
You were made to lift, not fall.
Return to Allah, return to His way,
And lead the lost world once again someday.
Oct 6, 2025
Oct 6, 2025 at 7:58 AM UTC
I lost me
Somewhere between silent tears and fake smiles
Between “I’m fine” and aching miles
Between holding on and letting go
I buried myself in what you’ll never know
I lost me
In dreams I crafted but couldn't achieve
In people I loved who chose to leave
In promises broken, in words unsaid
In the echo of hope that quietly fled
I lost me
While being strong when I was weak
While hiding pain I couldn’t speak
While being the sun in someone’s night
I forgot I too deserved the light
I lost me
To fears I fed and lies I wore
To battles fought behind closed doors
To the mirror that stopped reflecting me
And showed a stranger, silently
I lost me
But maybe, just maybe
One day in sujood, in a tearful plea
In the noor of truth, I’ll find me
The real me who was meant to be
Jul 20, 2025
Jul 20, 2025 at 12:34 AM UTC
We are all travellers,
moving through time,
walking roads we did not choose,
carrying stories no one fully knows.
Life gives us no map,
only moments
some soft as morning light,
some heavy as storms.
We meet people along the way,
some stay, some leave,
some become memories before we are ready.
We build, we lose, we love, we break.
We hold on, we let go.
Sometimes, we run,
sometimes, we stop and wonder
what was the point of it all?
But the journey does not wait.
It pulls us forward,
whispers that there is more,
even when we are too tired to listen.
And one day, we step beyond the last horizon,
leaving behind the footprints of our existence,
while the road continues without us.
Mar 9, 2025
Mar 9, 2025 at 10:53 PM UTC
My love for you
is pure and true,
a feeling that resides in my heart,
without expectations or demands.
I wish for your happiness,
pray for your peace,
and hope for your well-being,
in every moment.
I strive to become better,
to be patient and strong,
to support you from afar,
with respect and dignity.
This love guides me,
to remain honest and sincere,
to honor you with care,
and to stay within the bounds of faith.
Feb 18, 2025
Feb 18, 2025 at 10:54 AM UTC
I want to make you mine,
not just in whispered promises,
not just in silent prayers,
but in the life we build, brick by brick,
hand in hand.
But my hands empty, searching
grasp only air where security should be.
Not because I do not try,
not because I do not dream,
but because the world demands more
than love alone.
I am not afraid of struggle.
I am not ashamed of waiting.
But I fear the days slipping,
the distance stretching,
the time that asks me, "When?"
when I have no answer yet.
I do not want to come to you
with only poetry in my pockets,
with only love in my voice.
I want to bring you a future,
solid as the ground beneath our feet,
safe as the home I will build for us.
So I walk forward,
step by step, fight by fight,
knowing that one day,
when I stand before you,
it won’t just be as a lover
but as the man who kept his promise.
Feb 9, 2025
Feb 9, 2025 at 8:42 AM UTC
Qatil *** main khud jazbaat ka meray,
Har din karta *** qatl apni baat ka meray.
Jo dil ke kone mein chhupa dukh tha,
Aaj ban gaya hai shor hayaat ka meray.
Meri har khushi ko main khud mitata raha,
Qareeb na aaya koi bhi saath ka meray.
Mohabbat ka diya khud hi bujhaya maine,
Kya gila karun ab kisi firaaq ka meray?
Har dafa main khud hi chor ban jata hun,
Shikayat kaisi ** kisi ilzaam ka meray?
Qatil *** main khud jazbaat ka meray,
Har din karta *** qatl apni baat ka meray.
Feb 7, 2025
Feb 7, 2025 at 8:45 AM UTC
Har haal mein hum behaal rahe
Gham-e-jaan se har dam ndhaal rahe
Tumhari chahat ki rahguzar mein
Kabhi khaak, kabhi paimaal rahe
Na khwab bane, na taabeer mili
Bas azaab hi azaab ke hamaal rahe
Dhoop sehte guzargayi sadiyaan
Shab-e-hijr ke hi sawaal rahe
Mohabbat ke saahil bhi door the
Aur dil ke toofaan be-zawaal rahe
Shajar-e-umeed ka saaya na mila
Hum faseel-e-gham ke kamaal rahe
Jo charaagh jalaye the aarzu ke
Wahi aandhiyon mein bemisaal rahe
Rah-e-wafa mein the zakhm beshumaar
Phir bhi hanste rahe, lajawab rahe
Humne socha tha dil ka dard sunayein
Magar lab pe qufl, aur sawaal rahe
Har shaam ne tanhai ka zehar diya
Har raat ke geet bhi malaal rahe
Jan 25, 2025
Jan 25, 2025 at 9:03 AM UTC
I shed tears every night, unseen,
For dreams I’ve lost, for what has been.
The silence speaks of wounds so deep,
A restless soul that cannot sleep.
Each tear that falls, a story untold,
Of love, of pain, of days grown cold.
I carry burdens no one can see,
A heart that longs, yet cannot be free.
I call to Allah in whispered tones,
With trembling hands and aching bones.
"Grant me strength," my prayer remains,
"To endure this life, its countless pains."
The night becomes my closest friend,
A witness to the tears I send.
Yet in the dark, a hope does shine,
That His mercy will one day be mine.
So I shed tears every night, sincere,
For a brighter dawn to draw near.
For peace, for love, for a tranquil heart,
For a life where sorrows will depart.
Dec 13, 2024
Dec 13, 2024 at 1:29 PM UTC
Your face is like the rose in bloom,
A radiant charm in every room.
Its glow reflects a quiet light,
A beauty soft, serene, and bright.
Cover it with the veil so fine,
A treasure rare, a gift divine.
Let modesty guard this precious art,
A jewel meant for the pure of heart.
Each glance it draws, a silent prayer,
A sign of blessings rich and fair.
Protect its grace from fleeting gaze,
And let it shine in rightful ways.
Your face is like the rose, so pure,
A creation crafted to endure.
Wrap it gently, in modesty's care,
And let its fragrance fill the air.
Dec 12, 2024
Dec 12, 2024 at 4:58 AM UTC
The eye of time has witnessed countless spectacles,
Every joy bound to wounds, a profound connection tangible.
Dreams extinguished in silence, unseen by all,
Desires crumbling as wishes at their side would fall.
Time played its games in the theater of existence,
Love defeated, while hatred found persistence.
Hearts became desolate in mere moments,
Helplessness weeping at the doorstep of life's torments.
The eye of time could never grasp this mystery,
Why behind every smile lurks sorrow's misery.
Yet this heart, for centuries, has asked again,
Why does darkness follow when light remains?
Nov 28, 2024
Nov 28, 2024 at 8:35 AM UTC