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Abdur Rahman ibn Awf (radiAllahu anhu)

Amongst the companions, there was none with more wealth Not through inheritance, but he earned it himself With all of this he became, the greatest in charity Rescuing thousands, staving off poverty Supporter of the prophets ﷺ wives Gave so much, to improve peoples lives Freeing 30 families, all of them slaves In an ocean of wealth, he made some big waves One of the first to embrace, when it was hard to survive One of the ten promised heaven, whilst still alive One of the six chosen for caliph, so fair One of only two, to lead the prophet in prayer Pride in appearance, he dressed so well At Badr and Uhud he sent many to Hell Got injured in the latter, developed a limp Of the greatest companions, far from a wimp

Andalus

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Think back, do you remember how things used to be? The first European Muslims, what a sight oh to see Kings all over Europe, curious of your magic Sending their children to learn some Arabic The Renaissance? What would it be without you? Christopher Columbus should pay you his due The buildings of yours, flawless architecture  All of Europe wanting, demanding your culture You were the apple of our eye With potential, sky-high Then we lost you, our fault What followed, such an assault With situations seemingly so dire Faced with conversion or fire When unity deserts us Allah's decree is thus

Jerusalem

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Oh Ancient city standing there Looking at us with a longing stare We've not forgotten you, how could we? Our forefathers praying would turn to thee The city of the prophets, such blessed ground Four billion souls to you are bound Martyrs blood through you, runs knee deep Their wives and daughters eternally weep Has there ever been a city through more war? There'll be additional to come, of that I'm sure But you are ours, let there be no dispute Whosoever else claims you, we shall refute There's Makkah, Madinah and you are the third We'll be sure to hold true to our word You and Al-Aqsa, just hold tight Your salvation is well within sight

Peer Pressure

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Just come to the party, don't stay long We won't push you, to do what's wrong You've got to fit in, with us in the west See with your eyes, our way is the best I went to the bar and bought you a beer Let's chat to those girls, have no fear I'm going for a smoke, do you want a cig? Let's meet up tomorrow, go to a gig Tonight's the night bro, time to do it My parents are out, come round for a bit Take her upstairs, first door on the right Thank me later, have a good night We've got some drugs, you give it a try You'll love the feeling, the amazing high We won't tell, who's gonna know? Stick with us and go with the flow

Madinah

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Oh we love you, the first capital Whose people are so hospitable When all the world was death and blind You offered your services, oh so kind Oh we love you, the first capital The masjid you own, beyond beautiful Inside you, deep in the earth The greatest people, women did birth The voices you’ve heard, the people you’ve seen Pure from the filth, so humble and clean Never fallen to any other nation Those natural defences, a fortification Oh to walk where the prophet did walk Are there trees still there, that heard him talk? If I go to you, will you accept me? Not too sure, if I’m worth of thee

Our women

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Blessings on our women, they raise our children well Peace on our women, guiding away from hell Mercy on our women, they can not hide their faith  Salutations on our women, let’s protect them with the sayf Unlike us brutes, possessing a fragile form Things they can’t do, that for us are the norm My wife, the one companion that repaired my soul We matched ambitions for the ultimate goal  My daughter, such a love I’ve never known So much would be sacrificed for her alone My mother, save for Islam, above her naught Defend her to the death, without a second thought Daughters, mothers, sisters & wives They are the jewels within our lives As men we’re duty bound to provide protection From now until the resurrection

The British Nomad

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Up and out the house before dawn Two hundred miles to drive this morn Stopping for Fajr on the way Never missing prayers, come what may A job where I'm the only stranger Around every corner, so much danger Twitter and lectures keep me going In this constant life of to & fro-ing Providing for the kids and wife Allah blessed me, with such a life Many a day, spent away from home But with my religion, I'm never alone Not a job I'd recommend to many There's easier way to make more penny Just make sure you study in school Don't end up like me, a silly fool

The Elderly

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You're the best amongst us, you've done more good deeds We're here to serve you, when we find you in need Once not long ago, young, virile  and strong But these days you can't even, stand for long With you as our leaders, we make the right choice The elders verily, have the best voice To you we initiate, the salutation The scholars of the Islamic nation We honour you, on account of your age Filled with wisdom and lessons, a sage Your hair once black, dark as the night Now it is grey, but on the Day light We acknowledge your rights, we let you speak first If some of us don't, then they are the worst You cared for us, when we were so small Thus it's our turn, mercy to you all

Realities of marriage

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I see you all so eager, to "complete half your deen" But it's not always happiness, I'll tell you what I mean Yes at first it's fun, just like a honeymoon But things may start to change, oh so very soon Suddenly your time, is not just yours to own Spending countless hours, on twitter with your phone You may have some plans, she has got some others An argument has sparked, very common for two lovers Yes I'm sure you'll make up, before too long Both admitting that you may be in the wrong It will become more frequent, through the months & the years Whilst as your relationship, kicks through the gears Finishing work late, what a tiring day All you want to do, is in bed just lay "Babe my car won't start, can you check it out?" You start to refuse, but she hits you with a pout She's made you some dinner, not quite like mummy does Just make sure you don't insult, it will kick up a fuss After not too long, your wife's now pregnant Kee...

My imam

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There was a time, where it was all new I simply did not have a clue What do I do? How do I pray? Are the words in Arabic, that I must say? Then I was introduced to my imam And let me tell you, he's the man "Come to my house, whenever you care I will teach you all you can bare" "My wife will cook us Gujarati food" Such a lovely gesture lifted my mood He taught me fiqh and how to read Did the most, when I was in my need When I moved away, the lessons stopped Yet my love for him has never dropped A better person I've met, never I pray he gets Jannah forever.

The Scholar

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When we were young, time spent playing But not those ones, always praying Becoming members of a blessed group Reciting Quran, forever on a loop It didn't stop there, whisked away Not seeing their families for many a day Never hanging round on the street And their friends, they'd hardly meet What applies to us does not to them Each one similar to a mighty gem When we're not sure, they will know Now helping us and our families grow Attacked, backbitten & often slandered Many of them have been martyred So go to them, make sure to sit They're successors of the prophet 

Reasons why Muslim brothers (& sisters) should avoid porn like the plague (Sensitive/graphic info will follow)

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(This is a slightly edited version compared to my thread on twitter a few months ago, a few sisters pointed out some issues they deemed problematic and unfair, this has given me a wider perspective and understanding of the issue which I hope is noticeable in this post.) Before I start, the inspiration for this thread was a twitter post which talked about how a pious married man became addicted to porn, which spiralled out of control and resulted in sexual interactions with other men, STDs and divorce. Suffice to say it is a true story about what can happen if a porn addiction is left unchecked. Firstly, it’s prohibited in Islam...you are seeing the awrah of non-mahram women (& men) doing private (often disposable) acts & there is often music in the background.  Secondly, you are actively promoting porn by clicking on those websites, giving them views, giving them advertising revenue, it is a multi billion dollar industry. (With the biggest website alone worth almost $3billi...