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AMKA UCHANGE

Mbona unajimess na kujiwaste.. Miraa na fegi vitu hazina taste.. Vipi? Do you think hereafter you'll be in rest.. Fikiria jamaa choose what is best.. Unavuta sheesha.. Wewe kwisha.. Unajua kenye namaanisha.. Lungs zako zinatisha.. Hazina faida.. Acha kusema ni kawaida.. Uyo mwenye anakubaiya atakuruka.. Kesho atakushoo yeye si duka.. Ati unasema niache kukujudge.. Siezi kukuwacha mpaka ujirecharge.. Hii imepoteza our youths in large.. Amka na mara pap uchange.. Sijui veve sijui ketepa.. Ushacheki of late venye unatupa.. Kuanguka kwa mtaro na machupa. Roho safi hautapata any msupa.. Kuna na qiyama mzeiya.. Hakuna kuhepa lazma utakuwa there.. Hautaonewa utajudgiwa fair.. So think about it if you really care.. Wapi wasee wa kudefend dini.. Cheki venye flag yetu iko chini.. Ummah inableed hizi vitu utaacha lini.. Ukiambiwa hauko sawa hauamini.. Drugs imemada hii generation.. Coming back to Allah ndo the only solution.. A
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SWALAAH

Kuamka tunaamka saa kumi na mbili Kulala ni saa kumi ikipungua masaa mawili Swala kwetu waislamu imekosa wakati na mahali Jambo la uchungu na huzuni kwa kweli Allah Rabbana ametuamrisha nguzo ya kuswali Wenye Elimu wanatuusia kwa nguvu tuswali Kwa waislamu imekuwa jambo la muhali Ndio maana kwenye hii dunia tumefeli Tukikosa biashara tunakuwa wakali Ndugu kwa ndugu tumezidi ukatili Je tunataka hii iwe ndio hali?? Kwa nini Waislamu tunachukizwa na kuswali?? Ibada gani itakufaa usiposwali? Hatukai tukajiuliza haya maswali? Nani hataki maisha mazuri ya sahali Mafanikio yatakuja pindi tutakapoanza kuswali Inawadia mwezi mtukufu Ramadhani Tunatoka kwa mtukufu Sha'abani Tumesahau malengo yetu duniani Tutaacha swala tukimbilie masahani Hayya 'Alal Falaah Tunaitwa kwenye kufuzu Tunaitwa tukamsujudie Allah Mola mtukufu Tumnyeyekee mwenye biashara zetu Tuswali kwa anayesuluhisha matatizo yote TUJIULIZE TENA: TUTAWACHA LI

A SMALL APPRECIATION

This is a dedication to a new chapter in my life. A chapter of hope and struggle. A chapter filled with love, affection and some sweet bitterness. This is a story dedicated to a budding rose. A beautiful angel. An epitome of beauty and kindness. This goes to the one who helped me curb my desires. I have for long struggled in the darkness of sins. In the pits of desires. Drowning in the deep evil of Iblees. That was the past and I say Alhamdulillah for now it is much more better thanks to this angel brought in my life  by Allah (Subhanahu Wa Ta'la). It is rare that i sit down and write. Yet there is a push today for me to write and this time not a poem but a small appreciation. To appreciate those who motivate me; appreciate those who love me; appreciate my Religion of Islam. This I have been taught by the Queen that is in my heart. The newest chapter of my life. My one and only wife (DON'T JUDGE IF I HAVE NO MATHNAA PLEASE!). This budding rose taught me to appreciate

LOST

Where am I heading? What am I doing? My brain is in constant arguing Heedless of wherever am going It seems am lost Lost in the sea of desire Lost in the darkness of pride Lost in the jungle of life Lost in the circle of greed It seems am lost I did not board the swalaah train Instead I walked for days alone I forgot to ask Allah for directions Instead I believed I was not dumb Now it seems am lost The train station is near I can easily go there Allah can always hear I can call for Him right here But still I want to be lost Why? Because I am chained On a pole of false hope On My pride and my desire They all drown my voice That's the sad story of how am LOST P/S: May Allah guide all of us lost and chained by sins and desires and bring us close to Him on the straight path....

A GUEST

A few days ago I received a guest A guest I did not prepare to welcome A special guest to all who knew his worth I never knew what to give this new guest I started by showing off I went to extremes in extravagance I showed neighbours how wasteful I am Yet None I did made this guest happy I was frustrated Who is this guest? So humble and so quiet What does he like, what do I do for him? All this made me unhappy The vigor I had in all things i did: LOST! I felt like worshipping this guest But then that's what many others do Except for those who Allah guides  Ramadhan A precious gift a special guest How blessed it is I never knew But my welcome was never good Learn from the mistakes you do I just did Allah brought to us this guest No ordinary guest Let's serve Him and use this guest Not for sins but for Heaven For Allah's Mercy For Allah's Forgiveness This guest carries so much gifts He is there in everyones home If we failed to welco

LOSS OF A LOVED ONE

I am not refuting what Allah has planned I am just stating the deeps of my heart I will always accept whatever shall come This blessing of seeing my one true love Whom I wanted to be my wife as halaal  A true representation of deen and akhlaq I fear to see her in someone's else arms I fear her eyes adoring another man I fear her smile goes to a child not mine Yet my fears can anytime be the truth I don't even know what I am gonna do Crying won't help to change this destiny To hear her voice was what gave me hope To build a future with everything strong To make her happy and keep her safe Yet I know Allah is best with His plans I never said I deny what can come I am human it justifies my weakness This is the dangers of falling in love Falling before you resolve to marrying But yet it's not haraam to be smitten LET ISLAM GUIDE YOU

THE ABANDONED

We see you and just ignore Something we never adore We just open this life's door Leaving you in a state so low Your great reverence Music stole  You can guide every persons goal To Muslims you make tears roll Just the true believers not All The Quran for those who reflect  A cure to every kind of defect A book Allah will ever protect  His words we always neglect  Carrying with it many a warning  What led to past nation's destroying This nations duty of good enjoining And ultimately the bad forbidding!! A beautiful book we abandon Words of Allah full of reason Suitable to all nations and season Sadly a book we let live alone