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1.3k · Nov 2014
Drum of Freedom
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Freedom, freedom they shout,
freedom, freedom they say.
Obsessed with freedom!
Freedom, freedom night and day.


They have erected and they
show large statues of freedom.
Freedom, freedom they sing like
hymns and ever beat the drum.


Bombings, theft and dacoity
disguised in the name of freedom.
Killings, torture, **** all are fine,
just shout freedom, freedom.


But are they themselves free?
handful rule them with a glee.
People of money and media and
walls of prejudice and lies I see.


Few have taken them as hostage
and they've made world unfree.
I pray for their freedom so that
entire world becomes free.

MdAsadullah Dec 2014
Wise men if you've time to listen.
Don't ever think I want to frighten.
Words of wisdom I'd like to share.
Words very unpleasant may appear.

If you are alive in the morning.
Will you be alive till evening?
And If you are alive in the evening.
Will you be alive till morning?

So make most of your health;
Before sickness takes your health;
And take most from your life;
Before with death you have a strife.
1.3k · Dec 2014
Words and Actions
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
It is so very easy to quote
Muhammad, Jesus and Moses.*
It is so very easy to utter
words filled with fragrant roses.
But it is just not enough, things
one says one needs to do.
Words needs to be put into
action if one is really true.
*Peace be upon them all.
1.2k · Dec 2014
Storm
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
Wind is showing its strength outside.
Hither and thither blowing things away.
Humans and animals run for refuge.
Large trees wildly shake and sway.

Streets filled with rubble and grunge.
Grim warning is echoed with each gust.
Durability of properties and souls on test.
How long will they stand fierce ******?

Here inside exists stillness and calm.
Outside irate wind continues to deform.
Though I am safe in this house firm;
But my frail soul is outside in the storm.
1.2k · Dec 2014
Soldier and Author
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
A soldier controlled by his heart.
Had a bright sword to cut apart.
An author controlled by his mind.
Used pen with wisdom designed.

Soldier was a strong, hardy fighter.
E'er bullied the young, weak writer.
Lowly pen was no match for sword.
Inharmoniousness, always discord.

Firm soldier in winds admired trees.
Author liked grass in gust or breeze.
Tolerated intimidations with smiles.
Concealed his anger with guiles.

Mildly used poison day and night.
And sharpened pen's nib to fight.
One day pen broke sword in two.
And soldier's soul bid him adieu.
1.2k · Dec 2014
Trick
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
Let the words do the trick,
Just write anything.
Surmising eyes will
find the meaning.
1.2k · Jul 2016
A Truth...
MdAsadullah Jul 2016
A Truth is better
than hundred lies
If one is living like a Dead
**then it's better he dies
1.2k · Aug 2015
Words
MdAsadullah Aug 2015
Shaped by my tongue,
controlled by my mind;
They were my captives,
limbless and blind.


But one by one my tongue
they all escaped;
Took huge and varied
forms while I gaped.


They stood firmly,
demeanor bold and brave.
Now they were the masters
and I was the slave.

1.1k · Dec 2014
They all..
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
They all are so right.
Their thoughts so bright.
They all are so fair.
Like gems very rare.
They all are so nice.
Just as cool as ice.
They all are so kind.
Like them none I find.
They all are so polite.
Should I call hypocrite.
1.1k · Dec 2014
Perceptions
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
When sun was shining bright.
I went into the field of corns.
There I saw a tree very large.
Filled with flowers and thorns.

Changed eyes with man on left;
And then carefully saw the tree.
Flowers could not be spotted.
Only thorns appeared to me.

Changed eyes with man on right;
And then carefully saw the tree.
Thorns could not be spotted.
Only flowers appeared to me.

Was that tree really a tree;
Or kind of magic in disguise.
Was that tree really changing;
Or twas due to changing of eyes?
992 · Dec 2014
Strife
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
Bright Day is on the run.
Soon Night will engulf the sun.
Time and Desire in the strife.
Life is chasing Desire.
Time is chasing Life.
983 · Nov 2014
Inside Job! - 9/11
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Something sad, horrible,
condemnable happened this day
Two passenger planes deviated
from their designated way.
Intentionally two planes crashed
into huge, tall, towers two.
Thousands died, survivors
were less, negligible, very few.
But who were behind this
barbarous act, heinous crime?
Can they do? , people living in
caves, way back in time.
Surprised were pilots experienced
when plane took turn U.
Can a passenger plane be flown
that way by pilots new?
Will any sophisticated mobile
phone function from that height?
Can any airfuel melt steel
strong, hard, standing upright?
Can fire bring down structure so
strong, quickly, veritically that way?
I have seen buildings fragile
standing ***** and burning for days.
I am writing poem, stories
and novels I cannot write.
Islam is not the enemy, - >Quran (5: 32) , (5: 82)
break glasses black and white.
Now so costly are petrol and
diesel, cheap is human blood.
These are modern days, in deserts
one can find rain and flood.
In Google type ' Scientific Forensic
Evidence Exposing 9/11 Lies'
Try to increase your thought's
horizon, take my honest advise.
Must be destroyed tall tower
of lies, huge tower of greed.
Two aeroplanes filled with fuel
of truth is all that we need
.and nearest among them in love to the believers wilt thou find those who say, 'We are Christians': because amongst these are men devoted to learning and men who have renounced the world, and they are not arrogant.- Quran (5: 82)

....if any one slew a person - unless it be for ****** or for spreading mischief in the land - it would be as if he slew the whole people: and if any one saved a life, it would be as if he saved the life of the whole people... - Quran (5: 32)
978 · Nov 2014
Inadequacies found
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
With so many adequate men around.
Poor me! myself so inadequate I found.

My inadequacies so bulky and wide.
Searched nooks and corners to hide.

Lying down on floor was red old mat.
Unaware what lies beneath many sat.

Crept towards the mat where it lied.
My inadequacies I decided to hide.

Between the red old mat and the ground.
While hiding mine, theirs hidden I found.
975 · Dec 2014
O Tree Of Art!
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
O Tree of art!
let me give you
ample sunshine.
Let me give you
plenteous water,
I pray you grow
tall and wide,
I pray your branches
grow day and night,
I pray you bear
fruits bright, but
be cautious, make
sure your branches
don't cross boundaries
of sharia, For beyond
its boundaries thier
is blazing hell fire.
968 · Jan 2016
Graveyard
MdAsadullah Jan 2016
Austere, aged trees standing since years.
Shrubs, grasses and wild flowers abound.
Similar in appearance, grave after grave.
Serenity everywhere, tranquility surround.

But matter is different from beneath the earth.
Serenity is just an illusion beneath the skies.
Let not the perpetual calmness deceive them.
All those who look with their worldly eyes.

Their deeds accompany them in their graves.
All alone the dead ones never dwell.
Grave is but a garden from gardens of heaven.
Or it is just a pit from the pits of the hell.
963 · Nov 2014
I want to be alone
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Their words like cactus
my delicate soul bleeds.
I want to be alone.

My dreams of glass
they carry stones.
I want to be alone.

Enmity hidden within
a pleasing smile.
I want to be alone.

My misfortune, their happiness
inside sympathies disguised.
I want to be alone.
I want to be alone.
960 · Nov 2014
Gandhiji's Statue
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
In the middle of M.G road
Gandhi's statue stands.
Built in 1947 with help
of concrete and sands.
Battered by scorching sun,
rain and windstorm.
But still managing to
stay ***** high on platform.
How similar is statue's
narration to theirs.
Now statue will not stand any
storms, it is the fears.
Met* department has alerted
wind will move 90 knots.
Many are calm but many are
involved in inveterate fusspots.
Two identities but still
similar story similar tale.
They were born in storms but
will the statue survive this gale.
949 · Nov 2014
In Search of Fear
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
In search of fear,
I went to treacherous mountain cliffs
where many determined beings had turned into stiffs.

In search of fear,
I went to the bottom of oceans
where whales and sharks were on constant motion.

In search of fear,
I went to jungles wild and raw
where 'hunt' or 'get hunted' was the law.

In search of fear,
I went to deserts hot and harsh
where sun was offensively bold and brash.

In search of fear,
I went to caves dark and deep
where creatures unknown, unseen creeped.

In search of fear,
I went into mighty typhoons
where objects flew like balloons.

In search of fear,
I went to castles remote and aloof
where ghosts were always on move.

In search of fear,
I went in dark to graveyards
where graves were strewn yards after yards.

In search of fear,
I bumped into an old fakeer.
I enquired whether he knew where was 'fear'?

He said with a smile

'In search of fear,
you travelled here and there, dark and deep
but it is hiding inside you, at times from your eyes it peeps'
935 · Nov 2014
ISLAM
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
I t is a way of life.
S urrendering one's will to one and only God.
L oyal and loving towards your parents and kins.
A dmonishing evil and inviting towards good.
M uhammad(pbuh) is the last messenger of God should be the belief.
924 · Nov 2014
Honest/Dishonest
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Whole day he said he was honest.
Time and again he said he was honest.
I understood that he was dishonest.
923 · Dec 2014
What is life?
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
A curious child asked ' what is life? '
I ignored with a smile dainty, nice.
' What is life? ', ' what is life? '
Pulling my shirt child asked twice.

I took dust from ground.
And flew it in the sky.
Took him close to the ocean.
And flung a droplet nigh.

Showed leaves green on tree.
And how yellow beneath soughed.
Showed the smoke flying high.
And how it vanished into the cloud.

For a child answer was concise.
And I thought it would suffice.
876 · Nov 2014
Environment friendly Poem
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Here comes Mighty Hero, proponent
of Industrialization, enemy of green.
Delicate petals of flowers shake
standing within grass like beauty queens.
If you hate grass, veil of queen,
then why you attack standing behind veil.
Numerous beauty queens trampled then
why you use any queen as shield.

Don't ever mistake hardy cactus for
delicate petals, in deserts it can survive
If you want to see mercy of the Mightiest
see Oasis, in extremes it thrives.
Here comes mighty hero and his cheap
remarks, clap, clap..and be 'gay'.
Unlike hypocrites, I love environment,
I love greenery, truth openly I say.

Let the dead leaves on numerous graves
your mighty hero's bravery speak.
Knowingly, unknowingly each bows
before God, see hero's shadow oblique.
Clap and whistle when brave hero burns
jungle green and its neighborhood.
Pollution and smokes are sure to
enter your houses then will it be good?

Don't pollute skies wide enough to fly
kites of all possible colours and hues.
Dare not destroy environment, never
cut green trees and berry laden yews.
Hypocrites! close your eyes, in seclusion
press bravery button with a glee.
Large mirror of conscience will appear
and a man very ugly, naked you'll see.
With great power comes great Responsibility, Common men don't abuse environment otherwise you will suffer the consequences.
875 · Nov 2014
Evil eye
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Poor lad got very sick.
Harmed by an evil eye.
Evil eye of a blind man.
A man who had no eye.
856 · Nov 2014
MAN OR MACHINE
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Auto, bus, walking and sweating dermis,
somehow on time I reach my office.

work needs to be finished on time so I sit in-front of computer.

breakfast time, toast, butter and tea glass,
hurriedly I eat, unaware it may appear boorish and crass.

work needs to be finished on time so I sit in-front of computer.

lunch time, dosa containing rice, dal and yeast,
the way I eat can put to shame any wild beast.

work needs to be finished on time so I sit in-front of computer.

till evening, I am tired, drowsy and dozy
but I skip the plan to go outside to have some tea.

work needs to be finished on time so I sit in-front of computer.

My head aches, my eye burns
but I continue work amidst yawns.

work needs to be finished on time so I sit in-front of computer.

Just before lo-gout, I work with great pace,
with time I contest, compete and race.

work needs to be finished on time so a computer sits in-front of computer.
855 · Dec 2014
Set me free
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
Please, do not love me.
Humbly I request thee.
I cannot live in stony part.
I can't reside in your heart.

Please, do not hate me.
Humbly I request thee.
I can't live with Satan unkind.
I cannot stay in your mind.

Please, just ignore me.
Humbly I request thee.
From the cage of your heart;
And mind set me free.
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Boat of thoughts doesn't have any captain.
Sea of dreams doesn't have any shore.
Boat will find shore in sea;
If my ink gets support of paper.
843 · Mar 2018
Urdu-Nadamat Ke Aa'nsoo
MdAsadullah Mar 2018
Atid ke khate bhare pare hai mere goonaho'n se
Kuch bhi to nahi dekhane ko din qayamat ke
Per haqeer na dekho aye logo'n mujko
Chand keemti cheez hai mere zamanat ke
Uski rahmat se hargis mayoos nahi'n
Kuch aa'nsoo hai mere Allah ke pass nadamat ke
841 · Nov 2014
Don't take name of martyrs
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
O patriots! chant name
of traitors, all or just some;
But don't take name of
martyrs, traitor you'll become.

What secrets does isolated
snow covered mountains hide?
Secrets bubbling and gurgling
like volcanic lava inside.

Make sure lava of secrets
in rivers does not seep;
As inhabitants of plains
below are numb and asleep.

People below are accustomed
to environment of fog.
Mixture of fog, lava, water
and dust will create smog.

O patriots! chant name
of traitors, all or just some;
But don't take name of
martyrs, traitor you'll become.
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Who are they? Who are they?
Why all these fights, why this fray?
Why innocents are killed, why they are displaced?
Why minorities are ill treated, why they are chased?

Who are they? who are they?
Are they pawns of puppets, who is funding? , who pays?
Do they want to stop revolutions, are they against democracy.
Is it true that puppet dictators are behind the conspiracy?

Who are they? Who are they?
Freedom fighters at times, At times criminal they portray.
Why this sectarian violence, why policy of 'divide and rule'?
Are they collaborators of oil thieves, are they their tool?

Who are they? Who are they?
God knows best but they don't follow prophet's way.
Their actions are criminal and this is the fact.
I just don't like them, I condemn their act.
How our beloved Prophet treated the minorities: - -

(http: //en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Achtiname_of_Muhammad)

From the above link: -
__________________________
English Translation of the Ashtiname by Richard Peacocke[edit]
Muhammad the son of ‘Abd Allah, the Messenger of Allah, and careful guardian of the whole world; has wrote the present instrument to all those who are in his national people, and of his own religion, as a secure and positive promise to be accomplished to the Christian nation, and relations of the Nazarene, whosoever they may be, whether they be the noble or the ******, the honorable or otherwise, saying thus.I. Whosoever of my nation shall presume to break my promise and oath, which is contained in this present agreement, destroys the promise of God, acts contrary to the oath, and will be a resister of the faith, (which God forbid) for he becomes worthy of the curse, whether he be the King himself, or a poor man, or whatever person he may be.
That whenever any of the monks in his travels shall happen to settle upon any mountain, hill, village, or other habitable place, on the sea, or in deserts, or in any convent, church, or house of prayer, I shall be in the midst of them, as the preserver and protector of them, their goods and effects, with my soul, aid, and protection, jointly with all my national people; because they are a part of my own people, and an honor to me.
Moreover, I command all officers not to require any poll-tax on them, or any other tribute, because they shall not be forced or compelled to anything of this kind.
None shall presume to change their judges or governors, but they shall remain in their office, without being deported.
No one shall ****** them when they are travelling on the road.
Whatever churches they are possessed of, no one is to deprive them of them.
Whosoever shall annul any of one of these my decrees, let him know positively that he annuls the ordinance of God.
Moreover, neither their judges, governors, monks, servants, disciples, or any others depending on them, shall pay any poll-tax, or be molested on that account, because I am their protector, wherever they shall be, either by land or sea, east or west, north or south; because both they and all that belong to them are included in this my promissory oath and patent.
And of those that live quietly and solitary upon the mountains, they shall exact neither poll-tax nor tithes from their incomes, neither shall any Muslim partake of what they have; for they labor only to maintain themselves.
Whenever the crop of the earth shall be plentiful in its due time, the inhabitants shall be obliged out of every bushel to give them a certain measure.
Neither in time of war shall they take them out of their habitations, nor compel them to go to the wars, nor even then shall they require of them any poll-tax.
In these eleven chapters is to be found whatever relates to the monks, as to the remaining seven chapters, they direct what relates to every Christian.
Those Christians who are inhabitants, and with their riches and traffic are able to pay the poll-tax, shall pay no more than twelve drachms.
Excepting this, nothing shall be required of them, according to the express order of God, that says, ‘Do not ****** those that have a veneration for the books that are sent from God, but rather in a kind manner give of your good things to them, and converse with them, and hinder everyone from molesting them' [29: 46].
If a Christian woman shall happen to marry a Muslim man, the Muslim shall not cross the inclination of his wife, to keep her from her church and prayers, and the practice of her religion.
That no person hinder them from repairing their churches.
Whosoever acts contrary to my grant, or gives credit to anything contrary to it, becomes truly an apostate to God, and to his divine apostle, because this protection I have granted to them according to this promise.
No one shall bear arms against them, but, on the contrary, the Muslims shall wage war for them.
And by this I ordain, that none of my nation shall presume to do or act contrary to this my promise, until the end of the world.
834 · Dec 2014
Options
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
Two options each has given thee.
Let me give you options three.
You can hate me, you can love me,
And you can even ignore me.
819 · Nov 2014
Agree or Disagree
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Round and round you walk.
Straight to the point I talk.
Who will decide what is fair.
Not umpire but you're a player.
Tis my view agree or disagree.
In democracy all are free.
748 · Nov 2014
Message On 12 Rabi Ul Awal
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
You love yourself most and
you think your faith is complete.
Do you know? you are being
cheated and you are the cheat.
Don't you know that Allah and
his Apostle should be dearest
Then only you will have the
delight of faith sweetest.
744 · Dec 2014
SECRET REVEALED
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
I have a secret, which till now I have concealed.
You may be shocked, today as it will be revealed.
I have been sleeping with her since long.
In company of her my nights are on song.
I have seen beauties all across the world.
but her softness is more valuable than gold.
In moments of joy I have grabbed her tight.
In moments of sorrow my tears have moistened her clothes bright.
I have seen many beautiful dreams by putting my head on her lap.
And in my dreams I have visited places, which cannot be found on map
Those wintery nights were so rosy,
when In the same blanket I and she got cozy.
Now I am addicted to her beauty.
It is impossible to sleep without this cute little sweetie.
Now I cannot stay without her, she is integral part of my life.
No girl should challenge her position, not even my future wife.
Our affair has been going since I was a boy callow.
Today I declare it openly, 'I love you my Pillow'.
741 · Dec 2014
Poem
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
Desert of isolation,
sand and cactus,
carcass of imagination,
dead thoughts strewn.
I wander aimlessly,
scorching sun sets,
gentle breeze flows,
soothing moon glimmers,
weather turns mizzly,
desert blooms with
flowers of creativity.
I leave my bed,
sit at the table
with pen and paper.
739 · Jul 2016
Beauty
MdAsadullah Jul 2016
At times I wonder ,
Where Beauty lies ?
Inside beautiful things
Or within my eyes ?
Beauty
738 · Dec 2014
Revolution
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
Oppression has mothered.
In blood covered and smothered.
On blood and anger fed.
injustice it wants to behead.
A historic evolution.
We call it 'Revolution'.
725 · Nov 2014
ISLAM THE TOUCHSTONE
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
I'll tell you a story of a stony Island which had a beautiful beach.
In search of a touchstone, this secluded place some determined men used to reach.
This touchstone used to turn ordinary metal into Gold
Men came to search this stone to increase their wealth manifold.
Touchstone was there hidden within pebbles and stones and its colour was shiny blue.
Its greed used to effect adventurous souls like some dangerous and contagious flu.
A man with great difficulty reached this promised land
Next moment he was on beach searching stones and sand.
stones which were not blue were straightaway thrown into the sea.
He developed this habit of throwing and was never seen free.
He continued with this habit without any complain or fear
This went on till days became month and months became year.
One day after throwing a stone he stood stunned as if he was struck by thunder.
Because of his habit he threw touchstone whose colour was blue, what a blunder!
Now replace 'sectarian fights' with 'habit of throwing' and 'sects' with 'pebbles' and 'Islam' with 'touchstone'
All you wise men and women do I need to clarify any further, hold on to Islam your blue stone.
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
A piece of Africa in Asia.
Thirst, hunger and hysteria.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.

Expanse of unexplored sea.
Here each child is born unfree.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'

Walls of steel and concrete.
Freedom confined to streets.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.

They're born and will die here.
Must live in shadows of fear.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.

Bulldozed houses in ruins.
Within them the playful urchins.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.

Fire rains from time to time.
Asking for freedom is crime.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.

Stop screaming, O mother!
Here lay dead your brother.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.

Like ****** Jailers are strong.
Much above right and wrong.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.

******'s foes walk in his steps.
Each day cruelty oversteps.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.

Inside calvary and martyrdom.
Outside cowardice is dumb.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.

On world map I am just a dot.
But still era's ******* spot.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.
I am Gaza, 'Mother of all Prisons'.
700 · Nov 2014
Delhi zoo tragedy
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Man fell into the cage.
Tiger roared with rage.
It came close to him.
Gazed with eyes grim.

Man shivered with fear.
His eyes filled with tear.
Pleaded with folded hands.
It thought and scanned.

Filled was its large tum.
But t'was a prey not chum.
Reputation was at stake.
Force was real not fake.

Fellow men pelted at it.
Tiger got agitated a bit.
Far the man it hauled.
Angrily the man it mauled.

Chance to settle the score.
Poor, helpless man it tore.
Tiger is made for a ****.
Soon the man was still.
After watching this disturbing video: -

http: //www.youtube.com/watch? v=1VL5nXszrjw
683 · Nov 2014
Buttering And Oiling
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
For bright prosperous future,
They say oiling is required.
They inform buttering is must;
If in job promotion is desired.

Butter increases cholesterol.
It is not at all good for health.
I say no to such promotions.
Poverty better than such wealth.

I cannot **** my conscience;
To make tomorrow brighter.
For oiling I've a jar of kerosene;
And I always carry a lighter.
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
This route through
market glossy, colored.
leads to mosque at
length, hazy, blurred.
I walk unknown paths
tightly holding Quran.
From worldly music
I strive to decipher Azan.
Surrounded by souls
as if they will never die.
I often visit graveyards
to hear someone cry.
On streets I pass by
women veiled, unveiled.
My soul is weak, teachings
of prophet is shield.
Idols charms me with
words hypnotizing, strong.
I love Sange-Aswad, I stand
'tween right and wrong.
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Satan is on the hunt;
And a man peccant.
Treading path of sufism;
Man nescient, ignorant.

First learn the shariah;
And then tread this path.
Or else you'll be a loser,
On you Allah's wrath.

Satan will bridle your nose;
And put reins in your mouth.
Drag you wherever he likes
East, west, north or south.

A true Sufi is righteous;
And follows the prophet(SAW)
A false Sufi goes astray;
And is satan's puppet.
666 · Jul 2016
silence
MdAsadullah Jul 2016
Its outward hushed-up demeanor;
Symbol of calmness it seems.  
But if I could only show to all;
Within me how it screams.
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Where are you my love, where are you?
A strange unknown beauty in my dreams,
blinding yet soothing rays from her beams.
Words of beauty and pulchritude she whispers,
words so perplexing yet that of augurs.

Where are you my love, where are you?

I hear her faint voice amidst thunder and clouds,
a being so enigmatic yet alluring behind black shrouds.
Words of beauty and pulchritude she whispers,
words so perplexing yet that of augurs.

Where are you my love, where are you?

Sound of waves cannot subdue her feeble enchanting call,
mesmerized and hypnotized, I act like a thrall.
Words of beauty and pulchritude she whispers,
words so perplexing yet that of augurs.

Where are you my love, where are you?

Sounds of forest whithin fog and hills so intriguing,
but her sound, frail yet so distinct and enthralling.
Words of beauty and pulchritude she whispers,
words so perplexing yet that of augurs.

Where are you my love, where are you?

Now she has become my ultimate desire,
she is burning in me like wildfire.
Words of beauty and pulchritude she whispers,
words so perplexing yet that of augurs.

Where are you my love, where are you?

Ruined, with sword, green turban, clothes stained in blood and dirt.
I'll wait for you in a dangerous yet fascinating desert,
words of beauty and pulchritude she whispers
words so perplexing yet that of augurs.

Where are you my love, where are you?

We will meet together with a long awaited kiss,
together we will head towards the land of eternal bliss.
words of beauty and pulchritude she whispers
words so perplexing yet that of augurs.

Where are you my DEATH, where are you?
659 · Dec 2014
Son of Adam
MdAsadullah Dec 2014
I am striving for perfection.
Yet imperfections you'll see.
Much goodness you'll find.
Yet their is much fault in me.

If bit of forgiveness, patience;
And mercy in me you see.
Please know I am son of Adam.
There is something of God in me.

If bit of arrogance, jealousy;
And hatred in me you see,
Please know I am son of Adam.
Evil Lucifer circulates within me.
658 · Nov 2014
LMDians
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Hand-full of people fighting for Islam.
Our weapons are pen and holy Quran.
Resources are less, but ambitions are high
Allah is with us, so lets not grieve or sigh
We don't like colour of blood, we like colour of ink
With message of love and peace we are here to close all *****
We are here to clear all your doubts and misconceptions
we are the best of Ummah, so we will argue and talk with patience
propaganda against Islam will be buried in cemetery
We are mujahids of twenty first century
Bound by faith pakis, Arabs and Indians
We are soldiers of Allah, we are LMDians
LMD-League of Muslim Debaters
616 · Mar 2018
A Prayer i
MdAsadullah Mar 2018
ALLAHUMMA SALLI ALA MUHAMMADIW WA ALA AALI MUHAMMADIN KAMAA SALLAITA ALA IBRAHIMA WA ALA AALI IBRAHIMA INNAKA HAMIDUM MAJID. ALLAHUMMA BAARIK ALA MUHAMMADIW WA ALA AALI MUHAMMADIN KAMAA BAARAKTA ALA IBRAHIMA WA ALA AALI IBRAHIMA INNAKA HAMIDUM MAJID.



Allahumma! Send blessings upon (Holy Prophet)Muhammad and upon theProgeny of (Holy Prophet)Muhammad as You sent blessings upon Ibraheem and upon the Progeny of Ibraheem; indeed, You are praiseworthy and glorious. Allahumma! Bless (Holy Prophet)Muhammad and the Progeny of (Holy Prophet)Muhammad as You blessed Ibraheem and the Progeny of Ibraheem; indeed, You are praise worthy and glorious.


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Drop by Drop
Drop by Drop
Everytime, anytime
Let it fall.
Let it fall.
My worthy tears.
Never stop.
Never stop.
Till I see
My beloved Mustafa(SAW)
603 · Nov 2014
Dealing with Cobra
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
I remember when you weren't that big.
You moved swiftly on trees and sprigs.
Tongue was tiny, fangs were bantam.
Very small was your gland of venom.

But then also you were dangerous being.
Again and again I spotted you hissing.
I confronted you on that particular day.
Somehow managed to scare you away.

But again you've been sighted nearby.
You're hiding in bushes dense and high.
Now big in size with increased weight.
You have come to avenge and retaliate.

You are filled with vengeance and anger.
But all these days I wasn't idling either.
I found a teacher, while your fangs grew.
From mongoose I have learnt tricks few.
601 · Nov 2014
A Muslim's prayer
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Standing hand folded,
heart filled with humility.
I ask for your mercy.
I ask for your help.

Fingers spread over knees,
I bow, eyes looking down.
I search you in the skies.
I pull up my head with your praise.

Taming my ego, my pride.
I put my highest to the lowest, *
submitting my will to yours.
I prostrate before you my Lord.

I raise my head with your praise.
Cognizant of my supriority over satan,
with gratitude I prostrate again.
Each pulse brings me closer to you God.

Drops of tears like precious pearls.
I raise my hands with open palms.
Your blessings shower like rain,
I hoard it as much as I can.
*highest denotes head, lowest denotes ground.
MdAsadullah Nov 2014
Veil is symbol of strength,
people behind them are not weak.
Enemies are my target with
friends I don't play hide and seek.
Those who follow Prince of
paradise they can always dare.
Quran is the Furqan*, an ancient
book, so common yet so rare.
Friends can always advise,
I know It is not good to have pride.
Your words taken positively,
believers are helpers and guide.
I know very well that world
knows one by one's presentations.
And I am well aware that God
judges one by one's intentions.
But your presentation effects
other's intentions as well.
'Hold to the rope and do not
divide', very loudly I want to tell.
Don't use your color black to
divide and target only color green.
When green is turned red in
black anger needs to be seen.
Let me give strength to your
wings fly high, high, very high.
But very high there is vacuum,
you cannot breathe or sigh.
Check ****** expressions,
in shadows please don't find clues.
Friends may tolerate but
enemies will laugh at your muse.
Surmising eyes in shadows
of a rat may see a bear.
Shadow of a little cat a very
large tiger may appear.
My dear friend don't read
too much between the lines.
let me remove the black clouds,
see the bright sunshine.
My dear friend don't read
too much between the lines.
Let me assure you,
everything is fine.
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