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02 9th, 2007
Oh iblis go away leave me let me pray
Let me worship my Lord Astaghfirullah let me say
Oh Allah he comes to deviate me every single day
With my mind all the time he starts to play
From my thoughts Allah please take him away
Lest my devotion to you does deviate and starts to sway
And in hell for my weakness in life in eternal fire I have to pay
02 9th, 2007
I heard the voice of a boy saying help me please
Begging and begging down on his knees
I put my hand in my pocket and felt my Mercedes keys
Gave him a dollar thinking thats todays good deed
I have given to someone someone in need
What did I do, oh no, did I give what is due
Lying to myself trying to hide what is true
Am I really so cruel
Sparing less than what my car costs to fuel
This test just passed me which I did not pass
This of my deed could be my very last
What if death was to take me what would I say in my six foot abode
For my car money I borrowed
But for this kid the same desires I could not follow
Deep inside now I am so empty so hollow
My selfishness in my grave has finally brought me so much sorrow.
02 9th, 2007
In the beauty of the moon and the stars there is you,
In the leaves and the stems of the flowers there is you,
In the air there is you in the rays of the sun there is you
Oh you are everywhere
when there was nothing there was you.
Allahu Allahu Allahu
Every Prophet is in the order of you
He is sent by you and speaks only what is true
If I am one who has love for him
Whose every action is pleasing to you
Your lover is he and his lover are you
Allahu Allahu Allahu
No one can enter the celestial kingdom of you
‘Cause who can stand in peace in the kingdom of you
Who can stand without fear in the kingdom of you
Who can have beauty if not created by you
Like when Josephs was sold in the market you knew
For the soul of the Prophets buyer are you
Allahu Allahu Allahu
No actions have any effect on you
Moses asked and spoke many times to you
Even then you never brought him in front of you
You never let him see who is you
And with Mohamed you did converse through and through
Allahu Allahu Allahu
When was it in Allah’s will to converse with anyone
When was it in his will to befriend anyone
When was it in his will for his voice not to have distinction
Here everything has only one direction
This voice was of somebody that The Prophet knew
Allahu Allahu Allahu
Mohammed was shocked at what he could hear
No friend or relation is definitely here
Then who is this whose voice I can hear,
This sounds like my brother and he feels so near
Oh Allah tell me what’s true is this Ali or is this you?
Allahu Allahu Allahu
02 9th, 2007
Why do we need the rule of the Lord be justified
When our own actions so wrong I am just mystified
Why can’t his guidance just be accepted and not defied
Be careful I think our access to heaven may be just denied
For imagine the shame when the time comes to decide
If we are asked at the door why we should gain entrance
When all our acts are out of ego and pride
I have an answer for Ali will be on my side
abu shahbaaz believes in his leadership but other his right have denied
They are the ones who shall endure the fire of hell
Where the deniers shall not perish but forever dwell
No more denying the right and whats true
Oh you who hate Ali the bottom of hell is waiting for you
02 9th, 2007
Oh Allah for Hussien why do our brothers never cry
Why for Amir ul Momineen Imam Ali with grief are their hearts never filled
Which tyrant can have a tear in his eye
For the martyr he has oppressed and the martyr he has killed.
02 9th, 2007
Without Ali and Hussain who would want to live this life
For help who would one turn too in times of trouble and strife
Abu Shahbaaz would rather die a foetus in the womb and not be born at all
Than live if there was no Hussain to cry for and no Ali for help to call
02 8th, 2007
On the day of rising when all will be raised from the ground,
The trumpet will be blown the calling the warning sound,
I abu shahbaaz willl give in my account the names of the First to the Twelfth,
This will give me an amount as heaven in my wealth,
But for you heaven shall be denied,
For the first few names you give themselves in hell they do reside
02 8th, 2007
Oh muslims on your shoulders such a burden such a weight
Worship Allah and beg his mercy don’t contemplate
Doom and gloom or heavenly bliss,
We should fear our end and our eternal fate
I beg for his mercy but worship rarely on time,
Often mahmood forgets and often mahmood is late,
Please tell which which path to take to heavens gate,
I fear myself for Allah has shown me the Siraat ul Mustaqeem,
I am the one who knows the road but barriers I do create,
I have no excuse Allahu Akber, Allahu Akber, Allah is most great,
He has surely given me and all Muslims a key to Heavens gate,
He has given us Muhammed,Fatimah,Ali and Hussien,
He has given us truth through Muhammed and the Ahlul Bayt
02 8th, 2007
A martyrs blood or a scholars ink,
Which is better hmmm let me think,
Ones people read the others revolution does breed,
Ones does teach and the others our soul does reach,
For those who write well your words give us knowledge and make us wise,
But the blood of a martyr never dries,
Now what about a martyr whose blood is the ink from which man La Ilaha Illallah does realise,
Oh Hussien your blood alone does give us the route to Paradise.
02 6th, 2007
Come my soul come with me,
Come look at Kerbala come see
The land of sorrow the land of pain
The land where Abbas and Hussein were slain
Look at this land no tears in her eyes
Listen listen how this land cries
Tears tears of blood roll down her cheeks
This is how the land of Kerbala weeps