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Noodles can seem coiled like spring that can bounce back so don't worry Allah can help pick something better back, Pasta can be filling like the luggage full of good deeds to carry, Both can come at costs whether taste or £ (pounds) and $ (dollars), Currency can currently matter yet the payment of the Akhirah is more lasting and longer.
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1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 2:30 PM UTC
Foods can be pondered over
Baches of plants can grow come from raining clouds, like the believers passing by and blending like in like clouds not with the sin that can lead to the fire of Jahannam which maybe hotter than the sun. Engines can 1 day grow old like age of people to start good before regret is starting like the engine of a car.
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1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 1:18 PM UTC
Can reflection stop the growing seed of pride
Primes can be no excuse to stop, for the thoughts of being good enough may not be true, so Allah can help break the previous good limits, Seeking to make progress can be the hunger of many to grow so Allah is the helper of those whom Allah wills
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1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 12:12 PM UTC
May evil not stop the elevating ranks of the Good doers
nicknames can the words be used not to sinfully harass, sometimes the good can be the shield of good move towards the barrier to skip evil, not to far can the bar of good be reached so be Mindful of Allah and simply speaking good to make the affairs easier for the listener. Every deed done with the hand and nail can be accounted for on Yawm al Qiyamah.
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1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 11:55 AM UTC
can we not spoil good by replacing the good with the evil
To what angle in degrees can we agree to guarantee infrastructure to help free and give those in need of a key to homes, Homes can give comfort and help from 1 another for the brothers, may we not forsake the mothers all done so without sin and keep homes build on trust together, so to receive the Forever highest akhirah from Allah.
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1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 11:34 AM UTC
Can share for those within any lane
Dawah can lead to duas more likely to be answered, For Islam can be like a mirror where whatever work is put in the payment comes, for Allah is free from being Unjust in any decree.
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1d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 11:13 AM UTC
May this poem lead to a key to good
can the grateful be richer in the heart than the ungrateful, coins and notes can be fake may businesses and properties not be cheated for Allah will be All Seeing , Tags can be changed may trust not be lent to be changed in a sinful devasting betrayal, Answers can be an awakening relief may the heart clench onto good and exclude evil,
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2d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 8:08 AM UTC
Can blending in to do good help renewability for Iman
Nautical Twilights can be like something, not fully understood unless stood, and monitored through human senses. Interrupting sinfully can lead to loss of the glistening faith in Islam. Change towards good can initiate more of Allah's love
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2d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 2:49 AM UTC
May sparkling Twilights not let us be distracted from sin
Iron can molt and modify the volume of Iron, free will something Iron may not be born with like the large and living mankind, some of mankind can live by their words, honesty, where in fleeting world where sinful dishonesty can hurt more than aluminium swords, May we remember and fear Allah before our turn to deceases.
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2d ago
Jun 2, 2026 at 2:26 AM UTC
Can this poem melt whatever sinful and eruptive hostility
Once the years can end, The next day, can be shukr, The next week, can be sabr, The next month, can be Tawakkul, The year can start over again, unlike the next day that may come to an abrupt end, Nearing the end, where instead of waiting for death can human look at what good deeds put forth for the next day.
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2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 1:26 PM UTC
Reflection can come from the ending day
students may they not be touched by hypocrisy, from Allah’s boundless love
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2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 1:10 PM UTC
May forgetfullness not lead to forgetting Allah
The shaheed that can lose their neck can receive bounties more than blood shed, may what is said not be regret after and whilst dead.
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2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 11:49 AM UTC
Can some deaths be regretted
Iblis can be a clear like glass enemy to Mankind, Embarrassment can take place and indeed Allah does not abandon whoever Allah wills.
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2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 11:39 AM UTC
Allah is the most exalted
Videos of good yet Riya can be at risk, coordinates to banish good can be never good, Mutual partnerships can be woven together to uphold halal justice. Exponential geometry can have promote righteousness were used accurately.
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2d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 11:32 AM UTC
Can there be Calculated halal with less risk
Assessments can pile like the worries for some necessities retakes maybe for exams yet some words and damage can be difficult to retake so walk the path of language with caution although not so much that perseverance is gone May Remembrance of Allah not sleep like every given and single day woken up from yesterday
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3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 3:30 PM UTC
Can daily be ok
A broken watch can cause deception without meaning to. Someone may pass by through the corridor of events and realise the watch can be fixed except what about the sin that still hasn't been repented to Allah.
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3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 1:50 PM UTC
Can Selectiveness be for every selection
Breaking Alliances for or between male and females that can have greater sin than benefit In every affair May Mindfulness of Allah and good remove the conflict.
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3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 1:28 PM UTC
Harmless Alliances
Colossal Pyramids can be destroyed down to dust. May Remembering Allah happen before Humanity can mostly descent into dust.
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3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 1:00 PM UTC
The descendants of Mankind that can descent into dust
Blind following can lead to accidents that may not damage the eyes except damage the heart Following customs can lead to sin that may have been avoided were the Trust in Allah was more than the trust in the people
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3d ago
May 31, 2026 at 12:07 PM UTC
Can recapture the inside
Couplet 1 Thou art not Lord of Eternity — His Majesty alone prevails; Thou art His servant only, His Light within thy soul entails. Couplet 2 When in the vaulted realm of souls rang the sacred call, “Am I not your Lord?” A blaze of covenant arose, Thy “Yes” the eternal accord. Couplet 3 Upon the Tablet of Decree shines only His command; Thou art witness to the cosmos, not master of His land. Couplet 4 He is the First, the Last, the Manifest, the Hidden high; Thou art but a mirror of His Light — His mercy lights thy sky. Couplet 5 From dust He raised thee, honoured thee with trust sublime; Thy spiritual self bears sacred weight — no sway, no claim, no time. Couplet 6 If prostration breathe not the fire of love and awe divine, Then standing veils the heart, and deeds obscure the sign. Couplet 7 With the sword of the spiritual self, sever chains of ego and vain desire; Yet know thy station — servant still beneath His boundless Fire. Couplet 8 Each atom testifies to the One, the Sole, Eternal Light; Thou art witness of the Covenant — not lord, not peer, nor might. Couplet 9 Arise! Let thy spiritual self walk the chosen Prophet‘s shining way; There lies perfection, there salvation, there the dawn of Day. Couplet 10 Let every breath be surrender, every heartbeat glow with zeal; Each step in truth be guided, every moment spirit’s seal. Couplet 11 By the Love of God, shine through paths complete and grand; Be witness to the secrets of the earth and sky at hand. Couplet 12 If certainty’s flame ignite the dark within thy heart, Then every breath is light, and every deed a sacred part. Couplet 13 By the Divine Light let every station glow thy way; Every breath, every step, every moment, love obey. Couplet 14 Let thy spiritual self rise to the heavens, yet in God remain; Every act, every spark, every flame, in His pleasure plain.
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Feb 21
Feb 21, 2026 at 2:25 PM UTC
The Primordial Covenant
Couplet 1 Thou art not Lord of Eternity — His Majesty alone prevails; Thou art His servant only, His Light within thy soul entails. Couplet 2 When in the vaulted realm of souls rang the sacred call, “Am I not your Lord?” A blaze of covenant arose, Thy “Yes” the eternal accord. Couplet 3 Upon the Tablet of Decree shines only His command; Thou art witness to the cosmos, not master of His land. Couplet 4 He is the First, the Last, the Manifest, the Hidden high; Thou art but a mirror of His Light — His mercy lights thy sky. Couplet 5 From dust He raised thee, honoured thee with trust sublime; Thy spiritual self bears sacred weight — no sway, no claim, no time. Couplet 6 If prostration breathe not the fire of love and awe divine, Then standing veils the heart, and deeds obscure the sign. Couplet 7 With the sword of the spiritual self, sever chains of ego and vain desire; Yet know thy station — servant still beneath His boundless Fire. Couplet 8 Each atom testifies to the One, the Sole, Eternal Light; Thou art witness of the Covenant — not lord, not peer, nor might. Couplet 9 Arise! Let thy spiritual self walk the chosen Prophet‘s shining way; There lies perfection, there salvation, there the dawn of Day. Couplet 10 Let every breath be surrender, every heartbeat glow with zeal; Each step in truth be guided, every moment spirit’s seal. Couplet 11 By the Love of God, shine through paths complete and grand; Be witness to the secrets of the earth and sky at hand. Couplet 12 If certainty’s flame ignite the dark within thy heart, Then every breath is light, and every deed a sacred part. Couplet 13 By the Divine Light let every station glow thy way; Every breath, every step, every moment, love obey. Couplet 14 Let thy spiritual self rise to the heavens, yet in God remain; Every act, every spark, every flame, in His pleasure plain.
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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.
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Oct 6, 2025
Oct 6, 2025 at 7:58 AM UTC
WHERE ARE WE NOW?
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.
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Dear girl, don't be sad, never lose hope, for ever they say bad. - Remember then, By God's grace, haven't they been from the womb of a mother? - Let your beauty lie in your Character, Let your Modesty be, the answer to their liberal thoughts, Let the purity lie in your heart . - Remember, you're God’s creation, A Father's child, Some one’s fate, And will be the role model for others. - Never lose hope, Let the dog’s bark at the Modesty of a Lioness, for you know may how many they be they can't change the good in you. For you are the Real QUEEN -
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Jul 24, 2025
Jul 24, 2025 at 10:43 PM UTC
Dear Girl,..
Before the sun had kissed the waking skies, Before the moon could open dreaming eyes, You were a thought in realms beyond all sight— A secret held in Mercy’s veiled light. Not cast by chance, nor shaped by time or fate, But crafted where the highest heavens wait; From sacred clay, with Spirit gently blown, You rose—a soul beloved, yet not your own. A trust you bear, of breath and light composed, A flame within, divinely interposed. Where angels bowed at one majestic sign, You stood, adorned by wisdom's grand design. Each crease upon your palm, a sign unread, Of mysteries the silent cosmos said. Your gaze reflects the stars, the seas, the skies— A mirror of the Truth that never dies. You are the cup from which the cosmos sips, The praise of God upon your heart and lips. No idle dust, but destined and decreed— A living verse, in word and will and deed. So wear your form with honour, not despair, For in that frame, the breath of God is there. A servant crowned in dignity and grace— The finest form in all of time and space. O’ child of earth, yet lifted and refined, You are the masterpiece the Lord designed. Not merely made—but chosen, known, and free— To walk the path of light and majesty.
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May 17, 2025
May 17, 2025 at 3:11 PM UTC
The Crown of Creation
Being thankful I acknowledge all your blessings, Lord That I had been taking for granted. I realise, it wouldn’t have happened If seeds of faith, I’d deeply planted. Forgive me for belittling the gifts in line Which you’d bestowed, free of cost. Meanwhile, I complained and whined For wishes deprived and hopes lost. Throughout, your mercy shaded my life & countless blessings endlessly flowed. I would’ve been humbled , obliged if positivity & gratitude, I had sowed. Nothing happens purposelessly Not even pricking of a thorn. But to awaken slumbering soul As a faithful has to be reborn
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Nov 20, 2020
Nov 20, 2020 at 1:24 PM UTC
Gratitude
I just heard a knock on my door A gentle knock from a humble guest I wasn’t prepared for this arrival yet Wanted to welcome with warmth & zest I am overwhelmed by the state of affairs It would find my adobe in I solemnly pledge to play my role To cleanse the house of my SOUL To make it suitable for its stay Peeking through the keyhole saw Ramadan has arrived anyway. Long awaited guest brought along Umpteen blessings night and day. Had planned much to entertain But house is not upto the mark May it doesn’t express disdain And in dismay doesn’t depart Entrance door requires self-reflection I’ll Start cleaning from the passageway. Which suggests my faith needs renovation As I realise I’ve been going astray Scrubbing the living room of immodest discussions To save my hereafter of it’s repercussions. Mopping the rooms of negativity & resentment For a pure heart will bring eternal contentment. I’ll drop my ego and Humble myself I’ll rid my soul of pretentious shell I open the door to greet my guest For our patience & piety, it’s a test May pleasing Allah be our sole quest May we hope & strive to be our best Poem by Me @markthewords
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May 4, 2020
May 4, 2020 at 6:13 AM UTC
A blessed guest