lørdag, februar 09, 2008



BISMILLAH

I raise my head to the skies
Tear falling from my eyes
The pain is too much to bear, I ask my Lord why

He promise never to give a burden to tall
He promise to pinck me up whenever I fall
In return He wants to be remembered, that's all

In His book He taught me to live for His sake
You can give and you can take
But don't forget that you will pay for your mistakes

Gace us commen sense like;
When a child burns, he learns
And Jannah is a place we urn

From nothing You created man
With every blessed day You give me strenght and iman
Surly my life is in Your hand

How can I turn my cheek from what You show
How can I pretend to know
When You gave us the Qur'an, to able to grow.


Unknown Author

fredag, februar 08, 2008

Glem det aldrig

"Glem aldrig, at ved at vende blikket bort fra undertrykkelse og se passivt til fra sidelinien, er i sig selv undertrykkelse..."

- Harun Yahya