Oh My Muslim Brothers Poem by Nasra Omar

Oh My Muslim Brothers



Oh my Muslim Brothers
what if abubakar, omar, uthman, ali (R.a) saw Your Timelines
with loads of naked girls, grime merkin videos, guns, money, weed
with swear words.Everytime someone clicks on you Get Bad deeds
for every haram thing they read, see or Hear.
My Brothers From muslim countries Trying Act 'Cool' Wearing
shades and let their trousers sag like 'Wanna be Nigga'
Bling Bling Everywhere, Permanent Tatoes
it Looks Pathetic to everyone Cause It Aint You.
What Would khadija, Aisha, Fatima Think How Can These Muslims
be So Ungrateful
When prophet s.a.w was stoned until his boots filled with blood
one of his teeth were knocked out of his mouth
Everday He was Laughed at And Mocked
All this He went through but muslims on facebook, instagram, twitter,
my space just have zero interest and No Concern
my Brothers Wake Up Dont You Realise The prophet did Alot for You
And Also The sahabas.
They tortured Just because they believed the oness of Allah.
We are Running Out Of Men.

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