I WISH I AM A TREE

I wish I am a tree,

With roots holding strong, even though it's windy.

I wish I am a tree,

With flowers so beautiful, the eyes can see.

I wish I am a tree,

With fruits to give, to someone hungry.

I wish I am a tree,

With leaves to cover, when it's hot and rainy.

I wish I am a tree,

With branches that can hold, even though it's heavy.

I wish I am a tree,

With memories to leave, no matter how old I maybe.

But we are not trees....

We are teachers-to-be.....

Teachers are like trees, though....

They are strong, their manners are beautiful, with lots to give to their students and the people around them, the one who protects the students like they are their own children, and with memories to leave to those they taught.....

We are trees, indeed!

Poem written by:

Dayang Khairunnisha binti Abang Mohammad

Butterfly's Dream

Choices

Poem written by: Maymoonah MS Adly

I see you doing wrong, 
You say you're not so strong, 
To fight against shaytan. 
Your evil desires drag you along. 

Mankind and jinn have one thing in common. 
They differ from Allah's other creation. 
The animals, trees, birds, bees and everything existing, 
fallow Allah's decree. 
As people you and I should agree, 

That we all have the ability ,to choose. 

Allah show us right. 
Allah shows us wrong. 
He gives us a brain, a mind. 
Now its up to us to choose, 
what we have to do. 

If we choose to do right, 
Allah will give us guidance, 
And bring us into the light. 
He would grant us everlasting paradise and delight. 

If we chose to do wrong, 
Evil will turn us down a road of darkness ,confusion, and frustration. 
A road that leads to a terrible destination. 
The fires of hell are wicked and mercyless. 
Only you could put your self in this. 

The choices you make, 
The things you choose, 
must not be taken lightly, must not be abused. 
Everyday every hour every minute of your life, You're making choices. 

What will I wear? 
What will I say? 
Should I say anything? 
Should I sit here? 
Or talk to them? 
Or eat this? 
Or buy that? 

Allah will ask us: what did we sing,learn,watch,say and do? 
"Why did you lie?" "Why did you curse?"
"Why did you wear that tight skirt and shirt?" 

Did Allah not give you all all that you need? 
So that you must commit sins and bad deeds? 
There is no excuse for the evil you do. 
Do not talk foolishness when you know the truth. 

You cannot lie to Allah. 
He knows all that you do. 
If you love Allah fully and true, 
Try your up most to please him, 
and pray for him to be pleased with you.

No One but Allah

Poem written by : Khurram Malik

Who filled the world with light? 
Who raised the mountain high? 
Who raises us when we die? 
No one but Allah.

Who sees inside your soul?
Who hears you when you call?
Who helps you when you fall?
No one but Allah.

Who fashioned us of clay?
Who showed us the right way?
Who hears us when we pray?
No one but Allah.

Who made the rivers flow?
Who thought the stars to glow?
Who sends the winds that blow?
No one but Allah.

All praise is to Allah,
All galore is to Allah,
We worship Allah and, 
No one but Allah.

What is Islam ?

Poem written by : Maymoonah MS Adly

"What is Islam?” is the question you ask.
Answering this question is every Muslims task.

Describing Islam can be a lot, 
But first I’ll tell you what Islam is not.

Islam is not Faraqan and terrorism.
Nor is it oppressing women and racism.

Islam doesn’t teach these things.
On the contrary it forbids them.

Islam isn’t focused on selling news papers and bean pies.
It’s not about drinking goats milk and having many wives.

Most people think Islam is just a religion.
But, it is actually a detailed way of living, prescribed by Allah, the merciful, the forgiving.

Peace, submission, and morality,Respect, kindness and charity.
And worshipping one God, the All Mighty, This is Islam.

It demolishes the cloudiness and confusion in our brains.
Faith in God is one thing Islam sustains.

It makes clear our purpose of life, beginning and end.
People take our wealth and freedom, but our faith we must defend.