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Current mood:  inspired
My Nightmare!!!
It is very scary the current state of affairs.
The Muslim-World is in shambles, and we don't seem to care.
We turn on the T.V. & the Radio, viewing our brethren oppressed.
We often turn a blind-eye, ignoring them when they are distressed.
The Disbelievers are devouring the Muslims like a feast.
The Muslims-World is like sheep, hunted down by a Beast.
The Enemies of Allah attack us like a swarm of Bees.
I am tired of the Muslims being subjected to these tragedies.
Our worst enemy is Racism.
We allow the Devil to divide us into schisms.
Allah made us into different Nations & Tribes, to recognize one another.
Instead, we use our ethnicities & nationalities to hate each other.
We need to unite & stand together.
It's time for us to establish Islam, for Allah's pleasure.
We need to stop claiming countries.
All of the Muslims ruled under the Khilafah, without boundaries.
The Muslims being divided is a punishment.
Our humiliation & oppression is a testament.
Only through Islam will Allah's help descend.
Only through Islam will my Nightmare end.
Gareth Bryant
2008
My Dream!!!
I have a Dream…..like Dr. King.
I only hope that my Dream is more inspiring.
My Dream is to revive the Islamic-Tradition.
To obey the Commandments of Allah, without rendition.
To free every Muslim, falsely accused of a crime and in prison.
To kill any man who violates our women.
To give the Nation of Muhammad it’s honor back.
At the present time, our condition is kinda wack.
Islam is well known, yet our practice of it is meek.
Our numbers are huge, yet our Faith is weak.
When our enemies attack us, we are quick to retreat.
We are like the Foam of the Sea, carried away by the Winds.
We follow the Disbelievers blindly; we love their fads & trends.
My Dream is to end our plight.
For Men, who believe in Allah to fight.
Men who can battle an army of Millions.
Men who can protect our wives & children.
Men who can put an end to Racism.
Men who can destroy every Class & Caste system.
Men who can end Global-Warming.
Men who obey Allah, giving the Glad-Tiding & the Warning.
My Dream is that Muslim children stop dying.
That Muslim women stop crying.
Gareth Bryant
2008
Torn!!!
I am often torn, between my desire & conviction.
Sometimes, I am confused about making a proper decision.
I am constantly faced with temptation.
I strategize how to deal with my tests, through contemplation.
It is difficult when I am pulled in different directions. To think clearly & correctly determines either my rise or fall.
However, the Devil & his cohorts attack me, using my weaknesses against me as their weapons.
Constantly whispering to me, but I must resist, fighting back & standing tall.
I must choose, between salvation & damnation.
Using my Faith in Allah, to ward off Satanic domination.
Failure is not an option; defeat will ruin me.
Chasing the Paradise is the only way to avoid such a catastrophe.
Gareth Bryant
2008
If I were a Bird!!!
If I were a Bird, I would fly all day.
I would let the Wind under my wings carry me far away.
Across Land & Sea, where no one knows me.
I would not be worried, not even of being lonely.
I would rule the Sky, and soar over the Earth.
Observe all of its landscapes, and appreciate its worth.
I would have the Wisdom of the Owl & the Wings of the
Seagull.
The Talons of the Falcon & the Eyes of the Eagle.
The Plumage of the Hawk & the Slenderness of the Stalk.
The Beak of the Kestrel & the Swiftness of the Peregrine.
The Voice of the Robin & the Gentleness of the Penguin.
Whenever I am bored, I would go to a brand-new place.
Sense the essence of Freedom & enjoy my own space.
I would be able to escape the ordinary.
I would fly to the South Pacific, in January.
I would tan my feathers, on the Sands of Tahiti.
Watch Volcanic eruptions, in Fiji.
If I were a Bird, for just one day.
I would always be free to fly away.
Gareth Bryant
2008
Love!!!
So important is this four-letter word.
It is something we all have heard.
How often it is said, yet rarely meant.
Still, it is more important than any amount of money spent.
A lot of people use the phrase: “I love you” so spontaneously. However, they also seem to fall in & out of Love so casually.
Is it really Love, or just merely Lust?
How can there be Love without Trust?
Is the one you claim to love in your thoughts, day & night?
Are they someone you yearn to hold tight?
Or, perhaps you are those who wear their hearts on their sleeves.
And when the going gets tough, is the first one to leave.
These are questions you must answer yourselves.
Or, perhaps you are still in denial, keeping your hearts atop of shelves.
Perhaps you have learned that your Love was never genuine.
Maybe you have realized that you were a dog chasing its tail, over & over again.
Some people may view others like this as being phony.
Yet, others may choose being phony over being lonely.
Gareth Bryant
2008
7:32 PM
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