A keresés eredménye

I rise

I rise
I rise in nobility towards the sky and beyond
I increase the beauty of a sky of clouds
I colour the World with the most beautiful smile
And I bean an example for all the good
 
I rise in nobility towards the sky and beyond
I increase the beauty of a sky of clouds
I colour the World with the most beautiful smile
And I bean an example for all the good
 
I keep in mind the most Merciful the Glorious
Blessed and sanctified are His most high
I be for my beloved country a builder
To it I belong and it overflows my Dignity
 
I keep in mind the most Merciful the Glorious
Blessed and sanctified are His most high
I be for my beloved country a builder
To it I belong and it overflows my Dignity
 
I rise in nobility towards the sky and beyond
I increase the beauty of a sky of clouds
I colour the World with the most beautiful smile
And I bean an example for all the good
 
I treat my parents kindly hopeful for my reward
Who poured over me their love and tenderness
And I be in voluntary work an example
I shape out of our men’s heroism field
 
I treat my parents kindly hopeful for my reward
Who poured over me their love and tenderness
And I be in voluntary work an example
I shape out of our men’s heroism field
 
I rise in nobility towards the sky and beyond
I increase the beauty of a sky of clouds
I colour the World with the most beautiful smile
And I bean an example for all the good
 
I be for the great principle as river
I reigate life with love and effectiveness
It is like this, how the principles of salvation motivate me
I strive in its sake seeking salvation
 
It is like this, how the principles of salvation motivate me
I strive in its sake seeking salvation
Don’t question the fearless his way of exaltation
You will find him like a bird with determination roaming the skies
 
I rise in nobility towards the sky and beyond
I increase the beauty of a sky of clouds
I colour the World with the most beautiful smile
And I bean an example for all the good
 

My Language

My Language...
 
My Arabic language, sufficient for me as it's my language and my eloquence
My Arabic language is my heart, my soul, my words and my tongue (X2)
 
My Arabic language, the words cannot describe how beautiful it is
With it, the poetry began to sing the most beautiful of rhythms
 
It's the elegance that touches the hearts with its sounds and tones
It's like the balm that mends and cures the broken hearts
 
In its phrases the souls fall in love
Impressive with its letters, words and meanings
 
How would I say when it comes to praise it ...?
It is like the oceans that bring the pearls and corals
 
Arabic language, oh I would that my words were fulfilled ..!
And with it, we have learnt the religion of Allah
 
And when we just recite a verse from Quran we feel the happiness and the guidance
And its eloquence in speech distinguishers from other languages
 
Isn't it enough honor to be
And the chosen language of the last revelation (Quran)
 
My Arabic language, sufficient for me as it's my language and my eloquence
My Arabic language is my heart, my soul, my words and my tongue (X2)
 
The letter (Dhad) .. I am proud & honored to be belong to,
And so that I start and end my poetry with it
 

The Beauty of Existence

The beauty of existence is remembering Allah
Then life becomes pure with his guidance of light
(x2)
And the soul becomes assured in His obedience
Then happiness reaches its utmost peak
A heart full of passion for its Lord
Which loves to satisfy Him and to meet Him
Keeps returning to the sublimity of prayer
For him, it’s his home and all that he wants
Not any amusement can divert him from his march
Nor collecting wealth can blind his eyes
When the caller calls towards success
You see him walk towards it, answering the call
 
You see him walk towards it, answering the call
 
The beauty of existence is remembering Allah
Then life becomes pure with his guidance of light
(x2)
And the soul becomes assured in His obedience
Then happiness reaches its utmost peak
 
Whispering: “O my Lord, o forgiver of sins”
Your pardon is what I seek and nothing else
And tears that drip on Your book
By which Allah removes the sins
That's how a sound heard should beat
Towards Allah, it always keeps returning
How happy is he who has a high aim
To paradise in the highest of heavens
 
The beauty of existence is remembering Allah
Then life becomes pure with his guidance of light
(x2)
And the soul becomes assured in His obedience
Then happiness reaches its utmost peak