Come back

A boy was thinking while sitting in a chair,

‘What am I doing?’ in the verge of despair.

He was good in study, had good behavior,

But he lost his ability and didn’t take care

Of his life.

Cause, he was in affair

With a girl with beauty and complexion fair

Who sought… only fun and didn’t have care

For him.

Lately realized, he broke off from the pair,

But it was too late for him to get prepare’

For, the exam was near and he fell in fear

‘Will he be able to properly appear?’

But is not only the life of earth we were

Talking about? What about, dear,

The hereafter? Does he really dare

To face his Lord in the day which is near?

In heating suns glare on the flat earth layer

Will he be able to stand with clear

Proof of his mischief; in the worldly affair?

So he thought, with fear, sitting in a chair.

Let go off despair, hope is still there.

Come back to truth!

Cause the destruction of universe is very very near.

Ask Yourself!

Have you thought once?

Why your eyes-

Look so beautiful

And see so nice?

Why your eyelashes

Don’t grow long?

Why your skull is

Built so strong?

Why your nose has

‘Concha’ in it?

How it tastes good

When you eat?

Do you know that

How you smell?

How you listen to a

Definite scale?

How you see and

How you read?

How you walk n’ run in

Flawless speed?

How you speak and

How you write?

Why your body grow to

Definite height?

Why you need n eat

Food to survive?

Why these foods grow-

In trees alive?

Why your dream seems

Real to you?

Why you get asleep?

What’s your view?

How it feels when

You get pain?

Why your sleep let you

Refreshed again?

Ask your self

And deeply think.

Did you get it?

Need some hint?

It, is, Allah

Who created you.

He gave us guidance

And true right view!

He made us intelligent

So that we can

Obey His orders and

Use our brain.

To spread the word

Of Islam to All.

O Allah! Pardon us n

Help us not fall-

Under wrong hand

And wrong way!

Give us light and

Show right way!

For The Thinkers

In the rise of the sun n’ the moon when sink,

There’re signs for those who gleefully think.

In the fall of  rain, in the growth of grain-

A glimpse of light may peep in your brain.

In the tip of the finger n’ the child when grow,

Lessons of truth we can obviously draw.

In the rivers that flow and the dweller of the sea,

Symbol of right are in hives of the bee.

In the flower that blooms and the fruits when ripe,

Tips for the thinkers are in various color type.

In the seasons that pass, in the passage of time,

Persistently we are in test n’ exam.

But, awful we people! Awful we are!

From the field of knowledge we’re so, so, far!

From the book of light we’re so, so, far!

From the orders of Allah we’re so, so, far!

We are so, so, far!