Why? Poem by Noorie Ali

Why are we now changing colours?
Why are we now painted in red?

Why are we suddenly turning icy?
Why do our feet now end up in black?

Why do children now’ days play with knifes?
Why do we now built on ending lives?

Why do we all hold on grudge?
Are we sisters and brothers all one?

One globe a cellular mode.

Why can’t we continue living in peace?
Why has the number of youth in mosques, and churches become
Decreased?
Down like there is ongoing tomorrow.
Like all are in power, like a gliding crow

Why aren’t we seeing the light above?
Why cant we all share love?
Is the sky, so blue gathering clouds of sorry?
Is the moon now starting to dim?
Are the stars lowering in height?

Why are these flowers always crying?
In rivers, of greedy eyes?
Is there no truth behind these harsh flimsy lies?

Is there any colour between our now blurred sights?

Why do we tear for wealth?
Why do we tear for wealth?

Why are we now harming our health?
With, Smoke, drugs, and loosing strength.
The path we walk on now is surrounded in dust.
Why are we tearing out earths crust?
Are we weak, or just cowardly?

Are we now Somehow,
Trying to run from this worldly rout?
Are we just ignoring facts?
Tampering with figures that don’t match
Coldly, wading our way off struggled life.

Why are we piercing clean souls to fight?
Night upon, night?
“Islam” is easy but we make it so tough to practice.
Why are we reading life without thought?
Our future that were sinking in so deep
Skiing down mountains, and slopes so high
Wanting to reach infinite heights.

Why are we not dreaming of life after we dye?
Why are we crawling in skin so thin?
Empty, in a broken shell.
Our pale, completion now turning blue.
Clueless that we can’t seem to figure out exactly what to do.
We are in our comfort zone set in a confused maze
“A, web so stiff -
The One we love to create” TV, MEDIA, and VIDEOS GAMES to whom we merely relate.
Were failing in “Deen” so many mistakes.
So little, time yet so many traits of madness.
Powerless minds hiding in the dark
Descending, further in the fire so spark,

Why are we not seeing pictures, that are beautiful?
Nature so perfect.”MashAllAH ”

Instead, we see untidy images:
We see a painful razor in our sleep
We lay in coma so steep in heat

We are too blind to see ripe fruits and his radiant seeds.
We don’t see colourful flowers and birds humming
In praise of “Allah” nor do we see the heavenly gardens so neatly at ease
Slumbered in peace.

Why don’t we vision the pure grains on land?
We only see hell flames burn on each sin.
Why are we fading our race?

Brothers sister its time for a change
It’s “ISLAM” we now need to embrace.
Our aim is “Heaven in which with hope we lay sweetly in our state.
Showered in purity and bathed in simplicity.
We sit in shade.
Glowing, now that we are chaste.
We chose right not wrong,
For wrong was history.
We all know tomorrow is one mystery.
Why don’t we all now stand and pray.
Together let it be sunshine and ray.
We weep together for forgiveness
I preach with you in mind
“Brothers, Sisters forever remain safe
A rise blossomed humankind.