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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 3:32 am
well..this is 21LV3Rgirl's idea =]
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 3:36 am
THE QU’RAN
A Book that is full of answers, A Book that makes you cry. A Book that makes you notice, How much harder you can try. A Book that makes you realize, What true love really is... A Book that gives you direction, for all of life’s tough biz. A Book that gives you hope, that Someone somewhere’s watching over you. A Book that helps you out, Through all the times your blue. A Book that was revealed to our beloved Prophet(SAWS), over a period of 23 years Once you put faith into this Book, You can handle worldly fears. A gift sent down from Heaven, A treasure from above, Written proof that shows us How blessed we are with Allah(SWT’s) love!
(copied)
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 4:56 am
Nice poem... I think they are kinda bring. Soo i don't read them.
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 5:04 am
Zaaki Nice poem... I think they are kinda bring. Soo i don't read them. you mean boring?! "nice poem" did you read it?!
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 6:14 am
Nice one, Raina
I think I'll post about... the war........
Ah, the season of prayer is beginning...
In this world where The flame of prosperity has long since faded O you children, haplessly born from its final seed And raised in the twilight
Darkness of purity Night of truth Lurking there at the depths The moonlight illuminates the animal trail From which the voice of instinct beckons
Draw your weapon aller a la chasse So that you may learn the basics of hunting out your dreams The flowers of Daphne eating into your fingers The lullaby of the mother you have yet to hear And the burning rush of blood and nectar Being drawn together inside your body
Go ahead and sip more strongly From this pleasuring fountain of heady elixir
More than embracing death That which I fear is My soul being pulled in By the wavering tides of time And growing old
All I wish from the future Which I can't search out Nor can I save Is a dazzling downfall More beautiful than love
Pluck off those wings aller a la chasse Within the cell which you adorn While yearning for your absent father What you weep over is a leathered hide The wound that cannot be healed shines forth From your white chest
I'll gouge into them more deeply for you The fruits of sadness here within you
Raise your sword aller a la chasse Even if I embrace you, it will never end Our baited traps for wild beasts Will bring down the lords of heresy
They'll sink their teeth into countless Sweet fruits of suffering Ah, the ripening season of hell -
Our eternity!
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 6:18 am
_rainarai_ Zaaki Nice poem... I think they are kinda bring. Soo i don't read them. you mean boring?! "nice poem" did you read it?! I knew u would write something like that... I just saw the a litlle, then it looked nice. And nice is just something i say u know?
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 6:21 am
Zaaki _rainarai_ Zaaki Nice poem... I think they are kinda bring. Soo i don't read them. you mean boring?! "nice poem" did you read it?! I knew u would write something like that... I just saw the a litlle, then it looked nice. And nice is just something i say u know? /sorry
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 8:52 am
_rainarai_ Zaaki _rainarai_ Zaaki Nice poem... I think they are kinda bring. Soo i don't read them. you mean boring?! "nice poem" did you read it?! I knew u would write something like that... I just saw the a litlle, then it looked nice. And nice is just something i say u know? /sorry Sorry for what?
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 8:54 am
Zaaki _rainarai_ Zaaki _rainarai_ Zaaki Nice poem... I think they are kinda bring. Soo i don't read them. you mean boring?! "nice poem" did you read it?! I knew u would write something like that... I just saw the a litlle, then it looked nice. And nice is just something i say u know? /sorry Sorry for what? for nothing
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 9:23 am
_rainarai_ Zaaki _rainarai_ Zaaki _rainarai_ Zaaki Nice poem... I think they are kinda bring. Soo i don't read them. you mean boring?! "nice poem" did you read it?! I knew u would write something like that... I just saw the a litlle, then it looked nice. And nice is just something i say u know? /sorry Sorry for what? for nothing LOL ok smile
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 10:01 am
Zaaki _rainarai_ Zaaki _rainarai_ Zaaki I knew u would write something like that... I just saw the a litlle, then it looked nice. And nice is just something i say u know? /sorry Sorry for what? for nothing LOL ok smile =]
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 11:03 am
Hey! great poems guys! love them^^ i think i might post one myself^^
ITS CALLED.............
LORD LOSS (and i found it on a book^^ it was very interesting^^)
Lord Loss sows all the sorrows of the world Lord Loss seeds the grief-starched trees
In the center of the web, lowly Lord Loss bows his head
Mangled hands, naked eyes Fanged snakes his soul line Curled inside like texture sin Bloody, curdled sheets for skin
In the center of the web, vile Lord Loss torments the dead
Over strands of red Lord Loss crawls Dispensing pain, despising all Shun friends, nurtures foes Ravages hope, breeds woe Drinks moons, devours suns Twirls his thumbs till the reaper comes
In the center of the web, lush Lord Loss is all that's left ...... ^^ so how was it^^ (and the book is called the DEMONATA, LORD LOSS by DARREN SHAN.........)
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 12:41 pm
Here is one... I diden't read it :LOL:
Paradise
Whatever we do, we'll pay the price In the depths of hell or in paradise For the believer, this life is just like a cage For the unbeliever, it's the ultimate stage Little does he know about the awaiting reward Which is full of luxuries, where no-one gets bored You'll enter the gate of paradise, if it's in your fate Your deeds and actions will determine by which gate
No worldly things will you ever miss On entering the gate, you'll be surrounded by bliss Four rivers will be granted by the Divine containing water and milk, honey and wine People will live in mansions built high Where they'll live forever, no-one will die It's bricks will be made of silver and gold
The climate will be perfect, not hot and not cold A hundred years it will take to circle a tree Surrounded by loved ones for all eternity There will be no calls of nature, no-one will sleep There will be no worries, no one will weep When people sweat, it will smell of musk Allah swt will be praised from dawn till dusk
Everyone will be aged 30 or 33 And they'll stay at that age for eternity The inhabitants will be wearing a beautiful green gown Sitting on thrones, wearing a crown People will be happy, there'll be no remorse To visit others, they'll have a flying horse
Men will have 2 houris as their wives Who will remain with them for the rest of their lives On Friday there will be a dinner for people of all races And a bazaar where people can exchange their faces! When walking along there'll be many meetings With prophets and angels, exchanging greetings Such is the ecstasy that will then prevail When Allah swt removes His veil
There will be no kings, there will be no peasants And everyone will see the Divine Allah's presence There are 100 levels to paradise and we should pray That Al Firdaus, the highest will be where we stay
Allah swt has showered us with His grace And we have to be worthy to show our face Whatever we do ,we'll pay the price In the depths of hell or in paradise
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Posted: Sun Feb 24, 2008 12:49 pm
A poem about music:
THE BLESSINGS OF MUSIC
Music is a gift that feels our heart each day The blessings of music heal our souls each day Music relieves the stress in our daily lives Music is soothing to our ears The blessings of music heal the sick and comfort the sick also The blessings of music Is powerful It is wonderful to hear When somebody is playing something for every one to listen His giving you his gift of music to you and others And to you also God The blessings of music Music is powerful And has a great impact in everybody’s lives The blessings of music Music is universal The blessings of music You can hear the music being played from far away Every song is special Every song has a different meaning and different words
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Posted: Sun Mar 30, 2008 8:11 am
_rainarai_ A poem about music: THE BLESSINGS OF MUSIC Music is a gift that feels our heart each day The blessings of music heal our souls each day Music relieves the stress in our daily lives Music is soothing to our ears The blessings of music heal the sick and comfort the sick also The blessings of music Is powerful It is wonderful to hear When somebody is playing something for every one to listen His giving you his gift of music to you and others And to you also God The blessings of music Music is powerful And has a great impact in everybody’s lives The blessings of music Music is universal The blessings of music You can hear the music being played from far away Every song is special Every song has a different meaning and different words Nice poem smile
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