"swt" poems
Ramadan opens door of mercy each year
reconciling all our hearts on goodness, generosity and forgiveness.
We are all clusters of sins awaiting repentance
holding on to a book bonded with threads of faith
Encrusted with pristine words and reminders from Allah (swt)
When our heads hung low,
And our eyes dripped tears and despair
The pillars of Islam held us back up.
They are the backbone of our lives.
Ramadan leaves us with empty stomachs during the day
But with that our tongues are heavy with thikr
And our hearts are soft from patience.
I pray that we find the right doors to open, and that we remain among the faithful believers.
Ramadan Kareem to my muslim followers x
Jun 30, 2014
Jun 30, 2014 at 7:45 PM UTC
Allah was his ears
As sounds unlawful, unethical it never heard.
Secrets, gossips and rumours were also barred.
It buzzed with words of Quran day and night
Always Open to sounds just and upright.
Allah was his eyes
As it looked parents, orphans and needy with love
Brimmed with tears thinking of Almighty above
It never despised his brother and from lust it was freed.
Gold and silver had no worth and had no signs of greed.
Allah was his hands
As it stopped things reprehensible with force
In Allah's cause spent abundantly his resource
It caressed the head of an orphan in affection.
Time and again meekly raised it in supplication.
Allah was his feet
As it never moved towards things which Allah hate
Avoided walking arrogantly with a strutting gait
It always ran to help downtrodden, oppressed.
For knowledge for light it was on constant quest.
He had mountains of obligatory good deeds
He had mountains of non-obligatory good deeds
His protector was Allah The Almighty
His enemy was enemy of Allah The Almighty
He was beloved of Allah
He was friend of Allah
He was Wali of Allah
He was Waliullah.
Dec 13, 2014
Dec 13, 2014 at 5:33 PM UTC
Palembang, Sabtu 2 Oktober 2010
Hari ini terjadi lagi
Kakak ku yang indah bertambah usia
Kini ia berbeda dari 29 tahun kemarin
Yang mana masih muda dan polosnya
Tak bisa ku berikan apa-apa
Kecuali doa yang tak henti ku panjatkan
Supaya kakak ku panjang umur
Sehat selalu dan cepat menikah
Pesanku untuknya, adalah
Teruslah ciptakan lirik indah
Karena ku suka saat kau berkata
Dalam bentuk nada yang indah
Pesanku kan ku sampaikan
Melalui sinyal-sinyal batin kita
Semoga Allah SWT melindunginya
Dan biarkan ia hidup bahagia
Created By. Aridea Purple
To Arlonsy M.
Oct 17, 2011
Oct 17, 2011 at 12:43 PM UTC
Cinta
Mungkin adalah hal yang paling sakral di kehidupan
Terjadi ketika 2 insan bertemu
Saling menerangi sesama
Rindu
Mungkin adalah hal yang paling ajaib di kehidupan
Terjadi ketika dirimu terlintas di benakku
Turbulensi yang bergejolak di hati dan pikiran
Doa
Adalah saat ketika keajaiban akan terjadi
Ketika kuucapkan namamu yang begitu indah di doaku
Agar didengar oleh Allah SWT
Dirimu
Sebuah anugerah yang sangat dijaga
Begitu sucinya dirimu untuk dilihat
Seolah-olah menggugurkan segala bintang
Diriku..
Lelaki yang mendambakanmu
Seperti kerumunan semut yang berciuman dan yang mencubit
Pada waktu satu anak kecil yang menggigit-gigit kuku jari
Rindu adalah bulu matamu, bergulung-gulung layaknya ombak
Perempuan ciptaan cahaya
Perempuan semua anggrek kesayangan
Kau layaknya labuhan terjauh, pekat, tidak berujung
Bolehkah aku berlayar disana?
Nov 11, 2017
Nov 11, 2017 at 8:33 AM UTC
Jakarta, 30 Maret 2009
Jangan takut musuh negeri ini
Jangan takut penguasa negeri ini
Takutlah pada air bah yang mengalir
Takutlah pada penyapu kota ini
Jangan percaya kata mereka
Jangan percaya janji mereka
Percayalah pada diri sendiri
Percayalah pada Allah SWT
Maret pertandakan akhir
Pembayaran hutan akan janji
Amuk amarah alam negeri ini
Sebab tak satupun pemimpin peduli
Feb 18, 2012
Feb 18, 2012 at 10:59 PM UTC
Saat hatimu dilanda kegelapan
Yakinlah penerangmu tiada lain
Selain Allah SWT
Penerang dari segala kegelapan
“Dan kami turunkan dari Al-Qur’an
Suatu yang menjadi penyembuh
Dan rahmat bagi orang-orang yang beriman
Dan Al-Qur’an itu tidaklah menambah kepada orang-orang yang dzalim
Selain kerugian. “
Lantunan ayat tersebut
Bismillah...
Bawa aku pergi dari kelam
Selamat diriku
Ya Allah SWT.
Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 6:33 AM UTC
You are so beautiful Ma Sha Allah Allahouma Barik.
Yes! I'm talking about you!
Imagine someone putting you together, piece by piece.
Every detail, every inch, every atom that makes you YOU was put together with utmost wisdom. His wisdom.
He swt wants you to look the way you actually look; amazing.
He wants you to have that skin color and texture. He wants you to have those beautiful eyes, even if you can't see through them. He wants you to have that beautiful nose, lashes, eyebrows, arms, legs, hands, feet and so on. Even if certain parts do not work properly, even if you do not fit into the beauty standards of today's world. And even if people start calling you names.
Remember, He named you first.
He swt named you with utmost wisdom, care and love.
Don't lose that name. Please, don't lose the way He created you just to fit into a beautified lie..
Love, I want you to understand that there is wisdom in every inch of your body; His wisdom. Meaning you're constantly carrying His wisdom around. That way you're constantly reminded of your name, of who you truly are;
A servant of Allah swt, crowned with the beauty of His wisdom
🤍
Apr 18, 2022
Apr 18, 2022 at 10:16 AM UTC
Mijn Liefde,
Met het hart op de tong vraag ik U,
Waarom U mij wilt raken,
Met Uw in liefde doordrenkte woorden,
Welke het water zijn van mijn gedachte, mijn hart en ziel,
Opdat U op het eind vraagt naar hetgeen, waarover U mij Zèlf houderschap heeft geschonken.
Mijn Vriend, mijn Beschermer,
Zolang ik Uw woorden mag voelen,
Zolang ik naar Uw woorden mag luisteren,
Zolang ik Uw woorden mag aanschouwen,
Ben ik U meest dankbaar,
In de mate waarvan U mij hierover houderschap heeft geschonken.
Mijn Leiding,
Dwalend in het donker,
Zoekend naar hetgeen mijn dorst kon lessen,
Zoekend in zeeën van droogte; wereldse lessen,
Ik zag niet, U zag mij,
Gissen in het droge zand, is sindsdien voorbij,
Ik snap nu, U bent het licht waarnaar ik snakte,
U bent waardoor ik niet verder in de afgrond zakte.
U heeft mij houderschap geschonken in verschillende vormen en in ontelbare mate,
Hetgeen U mij houder van heeft gemaakt, Allah swt, houd ik in de gaten,
Zolang liefde van U, als water stroomt door mijn vaten.
Feb 2, 2021
Feb 2, 2021 at 6:55 PM UTC
Palembang,19 Januari 2014
Life is so short
Life is so hard
So when you fell down
Do not ever give up
Trying hard to stand again
If you believe in Allah SWT
You will got it easily
Life must goes on and on
And on
Struggle for a better life
"Be strong, me"
Jan 20, 2014
Jan 20, 2014 at 10:10 AM UTC
Oh my Lord,
remove the toxic individuals
the ones that are harmed for good
remove the ones who won't do me any good
even when it was so simple
to say
But never did the consequence
occur to me
the consequence of
losing you
& I'm not quite sure
if I should be sad about it
or relieved that I'm in good hands
& Allah (swt) will find the one that fits me perfectly
May 22, 2016
May 22, 2016 at 3:46 AM UTC
04/28/22
i love living.
God has finally became a part of my routine, and him & i are in a better place. i just have to do one more thing. i hope i can do it.
i feel like i've matured a lot since last year, since that July. my flowers have ripened, and it's spring. today was our last day, and it made me realize, that life is about gratitude. it's about appreciating the little things, the ladybird that landed on your hand while gardening, or the beesting that really hurts. whether good or bad, it's better than nothing, which someone has. and even when receiving unspeakable news, Allah (SWT) has done it for a reason. i won't cry over what happens, because it's done for. nothing i could ever do.
life is about realizing everything has an end. once it's gone, nothing will be the same. i want to live with no regrets, living like tomorrow is not a guarantee. life can go by in a second. i was leaning on the kitchen counter, reminiscing about my childhood. i was pouring brown sugar into a cup of tea, which reminded me of a time when i used to dig our garden searching for worms. i smelled the aroma of freshly wet grass from rainfall and started watching the snails i put in line race to the end. if i don't catch my moments, ill never live. i need to step out of my comfort zone and become the person i know i can be. ill try everything i want. ill read all the classical books and be me.
May 6, 2022
May 6, 2022 at 11:17 AM UTC
Life is about journey
How tough you can across the journey
People say you shouldn't have to cry or be sad for someone who doesn't care about you
I have to pretend like nothing happen (everytimes)
You never understand
how in pain I am
Everytime when i see you it's just make me sad. More sadness
I've A feeling to
I am a human being
Who has beating heart that can stop
When Allah SWT ask to stop
I tell myself that I should
be more matured
I tell myself that I can face the world even it more pain will came
Oct 10, 2014
Oct 10, 2014 at 5:56 AM UTC
He swt declared our right 'to be covered' fard, SoubhanAllah. He declared our hijaab fard as a sign of His Mercy. Yet we fail to remember our names. We fail to remember what our beloved prophet Muhammad saws went through, and those who came before him. We forget about those who suffered and died for the sake of Allah swt. They went through so much pain, spreading and defending women's rights. Telling her that she is utmost valuable and that she should be cherished, protected, covered.
We fail to remember the blood that has been shed. We do so when we perfume our hijaab, and when we show off that little bit of hair. We do so when our headscarves don't match our skinny jeans and when our freshly painted faces don't add up to the beauty of haya. We do so when our hijaab is see-through, showing our beautiful curved bodies to a world that in the end will testify against us.
My dear sisters, you are so beautiful wearing His shield instead of the world's corruption.
Please, for the sake of Allah swt, protect yourselves.
Dec 26, 2022
Dec 26, 2022 at 5:02 PM UTC