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By IdealMuslimah16, on 29-12-2005 16:04

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Salaams.

The following poem is an excerpt from The Light of Submission by Selma Cook, who has given me her kind permission to post her poem. Comments are most welcome. We Muslim youth dont have many writers to look up to for inspiration. Yet, the words of people like Sister Selma Cook with their sensitive insights of Islam will flourish to make us good poets.

A Gentle Nature So Hard to Find*

By Selma Cook


Come on dear little child

No need to cry to run and hide

Just come and sit right down with me

Cuddle up cozy on my knee



I want to tell a tale to you

Many know it - not just a few

Its a tale from long ago you see

But its message rings true for you and me



It is about the greatest man

Allah sent him - twas His plan

Sending His guidance and mercy to us

So we could live and die in trust

To the One who created all thats there

He knows everything and no one dares

To question Him - except for man!



And here we sit each day and choose

Right or wrong - makes us win or lose



Muhammad came with a word thats kind

A gentle nature so hard to find

Amidst mankinds greed and vicious lust

That stops at nothing til hes dust



Muhammad came to stop wars and cries

Put down evil cheating and wiles

Help the orphan child to grow

In comfort safety hell come to know

That Allah alone has all the Power

He maintains and protects each day and hour



So Muhammad taught us not to fear

To love Allah most - to hold Him dear

For alone were born and alone well die

And to Him well return by and by



Muhammad was loved by all thats good

But evil men against him stood

They cannot bear to hear the word

Of truth of peace thats from our Lord



Telling man to stop his greed

The poor and needy he must feed

Not to kill and not to hate

But spread His message fore its too late



For sure the hour will come at last

Tears will be spent for all thats past

But hearts at rest will dwell in peace

A favor that will never cease



So come now my dear little one

Keep growing and learn to fear no one

For nothing moves without His word

Everything relies upon its Lord



So as you grow you find and learn

To love whats good - all evil spurn

And together we will strive our best

And pass this lifes most difficult test


* also known as Come - Ill tell you something true


Aiman.

Last update : 29-12-2005 16:04

   
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