Fellow Muslim, I see you there
So quick to judge, but never fair
I wonder much, do you not see
Muhammad's (pbuh) way
is gentle, free
Of malice, scorn, so crude and vile
Your tongue rolls off such noble terms
Yet twisted aims in
your heart burn
You break the oath, our Prophet's (pbuh) plea
To harm not man, or
beast, or tree
In pomp, conceit, you cast your hate
On those who follow
other faiths
You must not know a single thing
Of a just, righteous
Christian King
In Abyssinia, in times gone by
Who heard the
desperate, needy cry
Of Muslims greater than you, a thousandfold
He gave them refuge,
and peace untold
And Muslims who may not comply
With narrow thoughts,
you do despise
You see Truth solely in your code
Islam is vast, a
spacious road
I put to you a grave request
Consider, would it not
be best?
Relinquish hate, a wretched load
To carry to your last
abode
And live the rest of life in peace
Thanking Allah for
granting lease
To you upon His lovely Earth
For your being, and
for your birth
Our time is fleeting, much too brief
To share not fruits of
real Belief
Spreading goodness, in word and deed
God willing, that we
may succeed
- Bassil Abuali
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