NIN_NOOL
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Maasha ALLAH indeed,thanks for sharing bro.
This definately is a month of clemency, a month of mercy that was sent down to mankind as purification of our souls,our hearts and our minds ,and as a continuous training to srengthen our iman.
May ALLAH accept our prayers and give us more iman.
Ameen.
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Awoken dreams, invaded thoughts
Lost loved ones, brought forth
Fantasy places, created in mind
Unwalked plains travelled inside.
Forests of memories explored
Leaves blown, each memory falls
Unlocked secrets, scattered on floor
Hidden truths given to the beholder.
Scattered colours formed to one
Now stood beauty, true lost love
Trapped in this world till dawn
Waiting sunlight to break through these walls.
Wanting escape to real not fake
Haunted by the faces of past
Covered in fear from pain once had
Brought back by the memories.
Sunlight dissolves the world dreamt
Colours fade to dust, finally escaped
Ready to face another real day.
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Deadly vision thats impresive stuff,very deep.
keep it coming , in the meenwhile!!!!!!
Where I hurt, I grow.
Where I hurt, I learn.
Where I hurt, I atone.
Where I hurt, I am alive.
If I could know why I hurt,
and go back enough in time,
I would uncause it, and yet
I know that now is too late.
But now is back in time for later,
so I need to learn all I can
of the living ethics and physics
to avoid future pain.
I search for the Book of Ethics
and find it in other people's eyes.
I struggle with force and matter
and find it all gentling with love.
Where I learned, let me teach.
Where I suffered, let me heal.
Where I took, let me give.
Where I stumbled, let me warn.
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As I look back on my life
I find myself wondering.....
Did I remember to thank you
for all that you have done for me?
For all of the times you were by my side
to help me celebrate my successes
and accept my defeats?
Or for teaching me the value of hard work,
good judgement, courage, and honesty?
I wonder if I've ever thanked you for the simple things...
The laughter, smiles, and quiet times we've shared?
If I have forgotten to express my gratitude
For any of these things,
I am thanking you now....
and I am hoping that you've known all along,
how very much you are loved and appreciated.
The key to heaven...My mother.
RAMADAN MUBARAK ALL
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My Mental Escalations ...
My vernacular spasms
Come sporadically circumspect
Ejecting what my thoughts are electing
Injecting when you’re least expecting
Ovations spurring mind elations
Like a reflex come annotations
With no interpretations
Attempted dictations forming mystifications
My words bless paper in way’s unimagined
So as my pen leaks with fashion
Observe my fervor
Always enthralling my passion.
I transmit what my mind
permit’s not to omit
We’re blessed as a people
So coherent and articulate
The flow’s contagious
With each and every word
We elect to exhibit.
So it makes me smile
As we unify
Amalgamate
Participate
Partake
Emancipate
Elevate
Facilitate
Uplift and initiate
Optimistic rhymes that
Elate and satiate.
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Fasinated with death
Yet they are afraid to die.
Their t-shirts read: NO FEAR
But they lie.
Cuz when it rains
And thunders,
Oh how their hearts
Shunder.
They cover their heads
While laying in bed.
Then pray to God
That they're not struck dead.
The storm is past,
They forget about Him.
And again they will say,
There is no fear in them.
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I like this one SUPAFLY.
It raps up relationships in a nutshell.
Very well expressed; The feel is real.
Keep it coming.
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i've experienced laughter and i've survived plenty pains
i've learned to persisted through struggles and gained strength
from the strain
i've had friends come and go
everyone saw when i was happy, but no one knew when I cried
some dreams have come true, and i've lived through some
nightmares
i press on with great confindence, though deep down i'm scared
I think that i'm saved, but i get confused when i sin
it's very discouraging having to start all over again
but through all the things that life throws at me
i often ask myself why god thinks I'm so worthy
how could God who expects only the best
think enough of me to bless me with tests
test that show how far along i've come
tests that show there is more work to be done
trials that break down every pillar of pride
humbly i accept that He'll never leave my side
for every friend that leaves when the going gets rough
i find solice in knowing my God is enough
for every tear that i've cried, i've made 10 people smile
that gives me comfort and makes it all worth the while
when i'm at my weakest and i can't do anything else
ALLAH is waiting to be petitioned for help
i've learned through it all, that trials can't break me down
they are just tests i must pass if I want to earn my crown
try not to worry when stress takes all the precedence
you have the awesome assingnment of being God's divine
instrument
you must illustrate to others and reafirm to yourself
that God will never leave you, He's an everpresent help
keep this in mind next time you say "Why me"
be glad that God chose you to show off his glory.
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we be comin up shout'n pages strong
poetic songs of things gone wrong
and when a poet takes a hit
when the theme song shifts
that's when anotha poet jumps in
then began to blend
a new poets song
ever so strong
we be comin up shout'n
in just small rifts of some old ****
that fits into the last rhyme
bring'n it right on time
from the top of a poet's mind
short of long
the song stays
ever so strong
we be comin up shout'n
short paragraphs and notes
haiku type vibes
with short pen strokes
and folks
come from sites around to read
the life we lead
here in sol
cause we be
bad 2 da bone
and the song stays
ever so strong
we be comin up shout'n
in 1000's of hits
sharin love and pain
bit by bit
there be no slip of pen
to befriend
our peeps be kin
others come round our way
sigh
or say heeeeeey
Much love to the family of poets here in SOL . I'm very proud to say that we all clique together and not apart!
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Through the Poet’s ink many stories are told
Through the Poet’s ink mysteries of the mind unfold
Through the Poet’s ink one can share their soul
Exposing the soul is no easy task
The Poet out there, all alone
Hands tied behind their back
There is no mask
Therefore, so unlike a Poet to inquire of another
Meddling in personal affairs
Discussing a Poet’s work undercover
The art is free, a gift from above
Should it really matter
If the poet chooses
To write of war
To write of love?
Does the art mean more?
Does the art mean less?
A Poet writes
They do not confess
Interpretation is left to the reader
The poet glad to be rid of the emotion attached
Unbecoming is another Poet
Playing mix and match
Poets are like babies and old folks
Sometime very hard to figure out
Sad should they live and die by their work
I don’t believe that’s what poetry is about
Poets choose to share their soul
By what is written publicly with their soul’s private ink
It’s the words born in a Poet’s heart
Not necessarily what a Poet thinks
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NUMBER 6 IS FOR CERTAINTY
THE SPRING FLIGHT OF SOUL
ACROSS THE EVENING SUN
SANCTUARY IN THE ARMS OF LOVE
THE MOMENT OF REALIZATION
IN ABSOLUTE FORM
LOST JOURNEY NOW BEGUN
AWAKEN UPON THE DEW
THE MIST IN SORROW AND PERFECT
SOLITUDE BRING FORTH IN WAVES
VISION OF TRUTH
SERENITY THE ENDLESS DIVINITY
A SYMMETRIC SOUL ACROSS A THOUSAND SEAS
EXISTENCE SO FERTILE
IN THE WOMB OF TIME
THE INCALCULABLE IMMANENCE OF INFINITY
THE OMINPOTENCE OF VERACITY
SEEMS WIDE AND SLOPING
SLIPPING FORWARD
FALLING DOWNWARD
SWIRLING FAST
SO COMPLEX IN SIMPLICITY
IN THE IDEALS OF FORM
I HAVE IT SAFE AND CALM
IN THE CALCULUS OF REASON
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Thats a good one,i cant stop laughing about that article .
My favorite part.
Shortly after their wedding, the couple established a two-bedroom breeder reactor in Seattle, where they produced four children.
veeeeery nice.It should definately be in the joke section.
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I am realy dissapointed to see a fellow nomad(you are a nomad ,right?) brainwashed to such an extent that he is actually advocating and wishing death and badwill towards fellow muslims.
QUOTE from p t
Terror should not be the ultimate weapon for the Palestinians.
Check the word terror in the dictionary and then tell me who is the terrorist.
Which planet are you living on :mad: :mad:
Dear p t the diferance between us humans and the animals is that we humans have the abillity to reason .
If we lose that abillity we are no different from the animals.
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Pall talk do you realy believe what you wrote,that israel who has killed so many muslims and continues to do so ,who illegaly occupys land which belongs to syria ,who has no respect for international law what so ever , can go and bomb any country it feels like without any justification eccept for a recorded mickey mouse tape,or did you write that stuff as a stunt to see what reactions you will get.
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ALLAH YARXAMAK.
Ilaahay samar iyo iiman ha kaa siiyo.
May ALLAH grant acces to JANNAT AL FARDOWSA for youre father.
I am sure you are a strong person and i pray that ALLAH give you even more srength and focus to go through this testing period.
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I The Words Of Thy Ancestors,
I The Words Of Thy Ancestors,
Summoned by the spirits of thy ancestors.
Of those who have entered the rights of passage.
I shall continue, to
Carry the torch.
Those who have come and gone.
The lights that will never
Burn out.
The voices cry from the womb,
there are no greater weapons,
than mercy and hope,
there is only one peace,
and love first to thy almighty,
and secondly to thy land and people,
Primordial wisdom and truce.
Through the tabernacle of strength,
shall render the capacity,
Of knowledge , wisdom and Understanding.
Truth to self, the memories, legacy,
self sacrifice, to thy land and people.
Let thy wisdom sing as a wave of a rock.
Shall ring the bells of deliverance.
Resistance assimilations of the universe.
Genocide by its own right hands.
The mission upon the land of the lost.
Death by rotten roots.
Life is death within the spoken tongue, all things
Band together and all shall connect.
I am not dead the voices cry beyond the womb.
See the spirits of creations,
Through birth, visualizations of creations,
Through a microscope the dead is not dead,
Death is life and life is death.
The truth is in the fires of man.
Breath of thy ancestors tree.
I the resurrection of life.
The seed you sow
Is the seed you know
Actions speak louder than words.
It is not what you say
But what you do.
Is what I see in you
So listen my people
The time is now to raise your voices.
The time is now to make your choices.
The time is now to speak the truth.
The time is now to offer reproof.
The time is now to make your peace.
The time is now to beg for release.
The time is now to be who you are.
The time is now to be a Star.
The time is now to fight the fight.
The time is now for Souls of Light.
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Shelter's protection,
I long for
from the coming
of tomorrow's rain.
My life is imprisoned
by gripping anguish,
exclamated by
crippling inner pain.
Cold and shivering,
I am trapped under
the weight of its
torrential downpour.
I am soaked, drenched.
I cannot breathe.
I'll drown here like this,
if I do not discover
something, anything, more.
I watch in horror
as the second hand
tells me today
is about to turn
into another tomorrow.
I seek
undetection
in the depths
of opaque shadows
I cling to my faith
and hope I find
peace hidden in
its deepest folds.
If I achieve this,
perhaps, I'll avoid
the dreadful coming
of tomorrow's rain.
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WW3
Mankind makes history
Pain and the misery
But seriously
WW3 completes the trilogy
Proton, neutron, electron completes the atom
In a 360 degree rotation like the rings of Saturn
History repeats itself - it’s all a pattern
You can write it in somalian, Chinese, Arabic, English or Latin
The signs are all there so are you mentaly and phisicaly ready to defend whats yours,or are you waiting for the coffin that says trully yours.
The prophecy
Da hypocrisy
The dishonesty
Da monstrosity
The surreal
Da overkill
The mass appeal
Da unreal
Proceed with caution
Epic proportions
Venomous poison
Atlantic to Pacific
Nothing specific
Just that the script – just got flip-did
Don’t you get-id
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Very moving, nice one lucky.
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Thanks i am glad you enjoyed it , it was a little sumin to pass the time.
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Youre right tj and s 6er this aint nothing serious,just a bit a fun . so why you all getting worked up.
S 6er i thought it was tj who started this thread so whats that ^^^^^^ all about,besides i thought you guys wanted a batle,so am i going crazy or is someone singing in aden.
Any ways.
i'm readin all your rhymes and i figure you all need to take a rest/
what the f*ck did u all ingest/
the battles are weak and need to be tweaked if u need some help then im the tutor u seek/
all y'all should give up like a handicap sprinter/
cuz with my rhymes im winnin the fu*kin' pulitzer/
like you're doin the hokey pokey, take one step back/
and just focus while i rhyme and u learn what u lack/
u can learn by watchin an expert at work/
and this is my nine-to-five, so watch me lurk/
s 6er and t j u need to recognise ur nothin in my eyes,
im a beat you so much the, dead will hear ur crys,
boys your flows are un-fit,
your wack *** is $hit,
your are boys in a mans game trying to make a name,
but your style is off key and ur rhymes are lame,
so im a test ur brain, its time to make a claim,
im gonna eat u up and spit u out,
ur un- original asses leaves a cheap taste in the mouth,
haters like u doubt a cats flow,
so lets see what u got tricks im ready to go,
your just rookies longing to be pros,
but ya gotta have talent in this game ,didnt you know?
every verse i bust is completely un -rehearsed,
when im finished with you you'll be leavin in a hurst./
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I have found you among the texts
(but not the textures) of your life,
in the library of your cunning,
where the abstracts of forty papers
open, one by one, like small windows
partly sealed by terminology's lacquer.
They reveal you both aloof and enthralled,
a restless mind of intersecting planes.
How can I resist the paper "Artist and Analyst"?
Yet I do, thinking it best to stay
within the frame we've chosen,
using the palette we invent,
creating a mosaic in motion.
Whenever I set a shard in place,
the mosaic evolves, blurs a moment,
then a new scene refines, throwing past into relief,
drawing present into mind.
So I will sacrifice my yen to know
the what and whim of you. Though my curiosity
is swelling like a Magellanic Cloud
filled with a luminous starfield of questions,
I'll sacrifice them on the altar of our ineffable
cause. A padded altar. A cause quilted with passion,
and insight whose razors cut clean as thrill.
A sacrifice intoxicating as any pill.
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Let me start by saying Yarxamaka ALLAAH to this brother and all the other muslim brothers and sisters who have died in iraq.
QUOTE FROM BBC.
At least one person has been killed and two others wounded after a bomb exploded in a hotel complex housing foreign journalists in the centre of the Iraqi capital, Baghdad.
The explosion occurred in the Aike hotel, where US television network NBC has offices.
Iraqi police said a bomb had been placed in a hut that housed the hotel generator.
It is the first time Western media in Iraq has been specifically targeted in the conflict.
Crater
The blast happened at 0655 local time (0355 GMT), killing a Somali security guard, according to reports from the scene.
If it was a big bomb it would have destroyed the whole building
Lt Col Salman Kareem, Iraqi police
About a dozen NBC staff were inside the building at the time, Associated Press news agency reported.
Canadian soundman David Moodie was hurt by flying glass.
""I was awake," he said, "A chest of drawers in the room fell on me. I sleep in the room immediately above the generator, so I guess I was lucky."
One correspondent said the bomb left a crater in the side of the building, but Iraqi police Lieutenant Colonel Salman Kareem said damage was minimal.
"It was a small bomb, because if it was a big bomb it would have destroyed the whole building."
The blast came a day after an explosion ripped through a cinema in the northern Iraqi city of Mosul, killing two people and injuring up to 20 others.
Another bomb attack on the same day destroyed two commuter buses in central Baghdad, killing one Iraqi and injuring 22 others.
Safety fears
The BBC's Jill McGivering, who is in the Iraqi capital, says the latest attack is likely to heighten the concerns of Western journalists in Iraq about their safety.
The attack, she says, is also the latest sign of an apparent change of tactics among those hostile to the coalition and determined to use violence to undermine its authority.
As well as targeting coalition troops, they are now also increasingly choosing non-military targets for attack, our correspondent says.
Last month, a massive bomb at the United Nations headquarters building killed 22 people, including the head of mission.
The badly damaged UN building was again targeted this week in a second bombing, causing UN officials to review their presence in the country.
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Quit already ?
Just as i thought .
youre both lucky becouse i dont hit anyone while theyre down, so do whats good for you and stay down.
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Asalaama calaykum and ramadan mubarak to all.
You may start when you are ready nur.