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Poem:A Salafi Child from the West
A Salafi Child from the West I have to be patient and wait on Allah's decree I constantly pray that hijrah awaits me, I wish to move to the land of the moslimoon I wish that the distance between me and the mushrik is like The distance of the Earth to the moon I want to be raise in a pious land Where scholars and students are as far away as a hand span I want this for myself and not because of my parents I want to please Allah and that is all that is apparent I wish I can dream a dream of making Hajj and then getting on the plane heading to Damaaj My parents taught me the importance of gaining knowledge and now its of my own desire to go to Salafi College You see Harvard University doesn't impress me send me to the Medina Univeristy I want to know more of my Lord before I meet Him I don't want to be of those who lose, but those who win It is hard to find peers on the same page A lot of people my age just think there is still time to play I am very careful of the company I keep Making sure they are strong so I may not become weak A muslim child in the west has Oh so many tests I wish to be a Muslim Child in the east sitting with the scholars where my mind is at peace Saved in my pc This poem was orginally published here: http://www.muslimaat.info/images/chi...uslimchild.pdf |
Just a comment that will burst: I just like this poem and keep reading it constantly I am confused. Is this really the feelings of a child or an adult can feel it too? Does a man in the west just feel like that, or is it everywhere? Alhumdulillah aala kul hal. |
You can be really surprised about the effect of living in the west on human beings, a child or an adult.. <o:p></o:p> And YES a man or a woman in the west can feel like that, and even more. To meet a “suhba salha” is a BLESSING in itself, no need to mention what happens if someone get to meet a Salafi; and I am not exaggerating…<o:p></o:p> Alhamdulillah ‘ala kuli hal<o:p></o:p> |
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