janathi
28-06-05, 10:54 PM
About the poet a.k.a Janathi on Ummah.
My Insperation.
As every Muslim desires a wish “To please Allah” Insh’allah we all will and try to please Allah! In the test of Life. My inspirations are the way pious women have lived in the past of our beloved Prophet Muhammad (saw)’s time. Ayesha (r.a) the Prophet’s wife and Fatimah (r.a) his daughter are two of the best examples for us to, follow and regard their practices into our life. As Muslimah we must remember their modesty and increase our modesty.
A Feeling…
Silky, as it embraces me
Holds me secure, touches me with delicacy.
I cannot describe with intelligence the sensations
I have been truly blessed from all the tribes and nations.
As I walk, Footsteps towards my destination,
It takes me, makes me feel I’m in the sea
An ocean filled with fantasy.
And love for the pieces of cloth,
Gentle and tender as the wings of a moth.
Silky, as it embraces me
by me .
I have posted this thread for Sisters and Brothers to comment,advise and help me , I would like each reader to describe thier feelings to the poem, and say what they thought and thier understanding about the poem. This is an assignment for school as a antholagy. My antholagy may have mistakes, faults etc I would like to be corrected.
Jazaak Allah
P.s You may decide and include your personal opinion, and why and What do you think I have chosen to write about?
Masalama.
My Insperation.
As every Muslim desires a wish “To please Allah” Insh’allah we all will and try to please Allah! In the test of Life. My inspirations are the way pious women have lived in the past of our beloved Prophet Muhammad (saw)’s time. Ayesha (r.a) the Prophet’s wife and Fatimah (r.a) his daughter are two of the best examples for us to, follow and regard their practices into our life. As Muslimah we must remember their modesty and increase our modesty.
A Feeling…
Silky, as it embraces me
Holds me secure, touches me with delicacy.
I cannot describe with intelligence the sensations
I have been truly blessed from all the tribes and nations.
As I walk, Footsteps towards my destination,
It takes me, makes me feel I’m in the sea
An ocean filled with fantasy.
And love for the pieces of cloth,
Gentle and tender as the wings of a moth.
Silky, as it embraces me
by me .
I have posted this thread for Sisters and Brothers to comment,advise and help me , I would like each reader to describe thier feelings to the poem, and say what they thought and thier understanding about the poem. This is an assignment for school as a antholagy. My antholagy may have mistakes, faults etc I would like to be corrected.
Jazaak Allah
P.s You may decide and include your personal opinion, and why and What do you think I have chosen to write about?
Masalama.