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  4. Posted

    I see the sun set ending the day,

    Yet I'm not one of whose soul slipped away

     

    Today I suvived and lived through,

    Yet the night sky brings a striking new hue

     

    Am I next in line?

    Tomorrow will death be m

     

    1 of ma favoutite poems

    Hope yall enjoy it

     

    Nuff luv smile.gif

     

    Next to die under gunfire,

    As the gunsmoke of oppression gets higher?

     

    Next to die from hunger,

    While the world around me turnes to plunder?

     

    Next to die from the chilling cold,

    As a refugee with tattered clothes and sufferings untold?

     

    Next to die under the rubble of my home,

    From deadly bombs falling from clouds of white foam?

     

    Next to die alone in a dark cell,

    Though inside me no crime does dwell?

     

    Every day from inflicted misery people cry,

    Every day from oppression and injustice people die

     

    The sun sets on the lives of many,

    Yet the weight of sorrow for the persecuted is petty!

     

    Next from my misery will I be made to cry,

    Next from opression will I be next to die?

     

    Am I next in line?

    Tomorrow, will death be mine?

  14. Posted

    Ay yo da waz a really nice poem ya know..mashallah

    ....check diz 1 :

    We'd cry if a loved one's blood was spilt,

    yet from our ummah its been falling to the ground like rain.

    So how many eyes are wet? Have you not seen that even innocent children have

    been slain?

     

    Some may try to deny it, some just look the other way.

    Some raise their voice, yet our blood still flows the next day.

    Just by hearing the words'Bosnia,Chechenya,Somalia,Pakistan' our tears should just flow.

    Or have we forgotten it already, was it that long ago?

    The earth was soaked with their blood,

    yet the world just turned the other way.

    So as families got shattered like glass,

    the world was silent and pretended that everything was ok.

    Some may try to deny it, some just look the other way.

    Some raise their voice, yet our blood still flows the next day.

    Children are starved to death in Iraq due to the UN's nasty sanctions.

    So who will stand up against this oppression being inflicted by the United Nations?

    Thousands of innocent lives are slipping away while the ummah just looks on.

    They die due to starvation, yet because were too full, all we can do is yawn.

    Some may try to deny it, some just look the other way.

    Some raise their voice, yet our blood still flows the next day.

    Rivers of it have flown out of Palestine,

    from what the Nazi-like Zionists have done.

    They barged their way into Jerusalem,

    causing rivers of Muslim blood to run.

    Our sisters there get raped, and many of our brothers there get shot.

    Was there anything other then pain that the rise of Israel brought?

    Some may try to deny it, some just look the other way.

    Some raise their voice, yet our blood still flows the next day.

    Yet with Albania the world spoke up, yet what do words do without action?

    So as the Serbs just slaughtered our brothers, we barely had a reaction?

    It was a holocaust indeed, yet it happened right under our eyes.

    When are we going to wake up, after how many more lives?

    Some may try to deny it, some just look the other way.

    Some raise their voice, yet our blood still flows the next day.

    What's sad is that this is not all,

    the examples I mentioned are actually quite few.

    I could keep saying words, yet there's only so much that words can do.

    Words just ripple through the air, and then quickly come to rest.

    But actions speak louder then words, and action is what I suggest.

    Some may try to deny it, some just look the other way.

    We need more than words, or our blood will just flow again the next day.

     

    Nuff luv yall smile.gif

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    True luv is like ghosts which every body talks about but yet very few have seen, The day that we first met the angels whispered perfect, I'll miss u wen i go to bed at nite, but i'll miss ya mo wen i wake up, I am found in ur dreams, located in ur heart and constantly running thru ur mind, If u find urself digging a deeper and deeper hole den stop digging, 2 get 2 da rainbow u got 2 put up wit da rain, A legal kiss is neva as good as a stolen 1, Love is like war, easy to begin wit but yet hard to end, Love is da angel that wanders within, tormenting the heart, Love is just 1 word but with so many meanings, Love is a promise, Love is a souvenir, Once given never forgotten, Never let it disappear, Love is sitting together in the middle of a bench wer there is plenty of space on either sides, whats in a name??? that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet.

     

    Aight sayf i gats 2 bounce smile.gif

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