SWEETSWORDS 37 [ Communism ]


BISMILLAH

Poga Humayun Dundiwala

Challenge of communism and face of Zakah
American boss and Arabian aka
Loss of capitalism and profit of market
Halal investment and haram interest
Social class and communist assembly
Compelling confinement and completely free

Challenge of communism and face of Zakah
American boss and Arabian aka
Bankrupt capitalism and communist failure
Haram riba and halal gharar
Loss of communism and profit of trades
Haram riba and Halal aids

Poga Say's in a foolington maze

One day smartly in smut
No excuse no but
With indecent decision
A man with beastly passion
That day is the day of feast
That day A man ate forbidden fruit to become A immoral beast

One day smartly in smut
No excuse no but
For pleasure and pain
Bloody ABEL and blood thirsty CAIN
Those days of duel and solo despair
Those bloody days are better never

Capitalist Fakir Say's oh my Total Loss
These Arabian Aka and American Boss
They are house musician how can they know our gypsy tune
Indeed how can he know the famine of the sun
Who lives in the shades of the harvest moon
How can they know it is not the suffering what turns the dry vibration into the liquid tears
Because musical suffering is the pleasure for he who hears
How can they know ISLAM is not suppressed nor MUSLIMS are suffering
It is only the ALLAH who only accepts from the pure innocents his bloody sacrificial offering
It ALLAH who punishes when earth gets corrupted by the sin
Therefore he gives pleasure for the KAFFIR and suffering for the MUMIN
Because ISLAM is for all the creatures therefore it is MUSLIMS who must hold the value of life
It is they who must fight injustice and oppressions with heart and soul sword and knife
Therefore when eastern Nanga Sadhu dressed up as the lustful western Sahib
It is when ALLAH punishes MUSLIMS of Karbala and Tel Abib
So this few pure faithful may become to all corrupt hope
While they slept in outs cart of ISLAMIC Kabul and Karbala ISLAM reawaken in the heart of Europe
While one tiny Andalusia awaits for recapture when might yugoslavia and Russia already came within
Yes indeed day is coming when every JINN will be MUMIN
But even then evil and suffering will not go
It is like KAFFIRS with MUSLIM levels Bulbul with the level of Crow

SWEETSWORDS 3 [ Desire ]

BISMILLAH

By Poga Humayun Dundiwala


Patience might be a virtue
But discontent is vital
Patience might be a virtue
But to delay is fatal
Period of separation and impatient cry
Patient lover and aloof sigh

Patience might be a virtue
But virtue is not vie
Patience might be a virtue
But to delay is to die
Period of neglect and last ferry
Hurry up story and patient's glory

Poga Say's in a foolington maze

Some fed up bores and some paid whores
Punctual pimps and panicked chimps
All is well just be patient
Or if you like go for content
Patience might be a virtue
But discontent is the aim
Patience might be a virtue
But to delay is to shame

Knock Knock
Who is there
Fibonacci Fitna
Who is Fibonacci Fitan
It is me i who prove MUHAMMAD Sallel La Hu Alahi Wa Sallam
Is the last Prophet of ALLAH with the mathematical equation
How
I say one ALLAH and one MUHAMMAD Sallel La Hu Alahi Wa Sallam
Two is AL QURAN and AL HADIS three is IAMAN AMAL and ISLAM
Five is five ARKAN eight is eight AHKAM
Yes indeed i can prove Mathematically last Prophet of GOD is MUHAMMAD Sallel La Hu Alahi Wa Sallam
Come In

Knock Knock
Who is there
SWEETSWORDS
Who is sweet words
It is me i who create with my bitter scissors the dress of GODS
How can there be GODS when there is only one ALLAH
Yes indeed my GODS are many they are all everyday MULLAH
Every one who knows of TAUHEED
Every one who have faith about one creator as much as mustard seed
They are all GODS compare to unbelieving Human
It is this belief of one creator what makes Man and SUPERMAN
Come in

from SWEETSWORDS 22 [ Yo Yo and YA HU ]

Mr Barzakh Fitrath Ullah : Between the knock knock and who is there
It is the lock lock who creates the BARZAKH the veiled screaming silencer
So the knock knock the lock lock and who is there are three
But who holds them all the children of shame in her womb of glory
Tell me Mama what secretes GOD placed in thou womb
Knock Knock
Who is there
I am the life who seeks to enter in your tomb of doom

Mrs Be Aql Khan Usta : Knock knock came from outside
And who is there came from within
Between them resides the DOOR
The most ignored unheard unseen
So knock knock is the desire the NAFS of the BODY
And who is there is the Intelligent BE AQL
Who is doing the examiners study
And lock lock is the Fitrath Ullah Veil
The BARZAKH acquaintance called who
And the womb that all hold them all is the word of GOD the all encompassing RUH
So the four are the Fitrath Ullah body with the NAFSI desire
And BE AQL is the mind what rules the body in this RUHANI Sansar
So the four are The Fitrath The Nafs The Aql and The RUH
It is they who hold the secrets of all knock and lock it is they who knows who is who
So the four are the BODY the BREATH the MIND and the SOUL
It is this four who makes each individual the complete whole


SWEETSWORDS 62 [ KEY ]

Beraham Muharram Say's Mother of Majeja
Is the daughter of Bibi Khadija
By the heart stopping hour and marching band
And HEAD of the Cosmic Crown upon the Earthen lancers hand
They march on from tent of Karbala to the palace of Dumasc
They march on with theirs liberated false pride with the prisoners of AL HAQQ
They stopped by the unforgiving hour
Sun was blazing upon the heavenly dew drops with the hellish power
They left Princess of MUMIN in heat and dust
And KAFFIRS took shelters in the shade to quench theirs SATANIC thirst
Lady SAKEENAH the child of IMAM
The water of KHAWTHER was burning like the lamp of ISLAM
She saw tiny twig crating line of shadow
There she with earth created a line like a pillow
Under this plant she slept tired hungry and thirsty
And the commander of Yazid said march on oh HUSSAINI party
They marched on leaving the lady SAKEENAH behind
And the lancer said by ALLAH Husain's dead head still hold its living mind
He said suddenly lance became too heavy and fell from my hand
There it stuck on the ground like engraved royal command
No one can move it we tried even the horse power
So the KUFFAR went to ISLAM at theirs crisis hour
They asked IMAM JOINUL ABEDIN for some advice
They said you father refuse to move we tried every design and device
They said please help us tell us what to do
The lance that was holding your fathers dead head now it is holding his living RUH
So IMAM went to BIBI JAINAB and asked her to count the children
He said please count the flowers from my fathers garden
Father does not want to go forward maybe some one is left behind
And BIBI JAINAB cried oh SAKEENAH her we cannot find
So BIBI JAINAB run back and saw SAKEENAH was on the lap of a veiled Woman
She was comforting her kissing her protecting her from the heat of earth cold of Asman
She was listening to the incident of Karbala and crying with SAKEENAH
And BIBI JAINAB went forward to this veiled Zenanah
She said thank you lady for my sister but tell me who are you and what you do in SAHARA
And BIBI JAINAB said ALLAH the veiled was lifted to reveal face of PARADISE our mother the face of FATIMATUZ ZAHRA
And they marched on till they reached outs cart of damask
And ass was given grass and horses was given husk
Yet children most noble human blood
Left in the market as the bearer of the standard for the business of GOD
There by the market from the balcony
Housewife saw plight of the children victim of the adult tyranny
She sent her servants to see if they could relive some of theirs need
She gave water and clothing and food to feed
And housewife was standing on balcony observing the Muslim shame
And Lady JAINAB said oh you who gave us all please tell who are you what is your name
The Housewife said i am ordinary but during my youth i served some one very special
I was her slave but she treated me as she treated her own NASAL
When you grew up she married me to this merchant of Sham
The House wife said before i got married i was the salve of the FATIMATUZ ZAHRAH the lady ISLAM
On my farewell i asked her for some advice for my future
She said be grateful to ALLAH on all conditions and be kind to his creature
She especially be kind to the prisoners of wars if you come by any
It is she who made me the pound from what i spend some penny
I am grateful to you oh prisoners through you i have fulfilled command of my Mistress
But tell me who are you and why are you in such a distress
Lady ZAINAB said oh sister i am the daughter of the mother you speak of
But we at the hand of ALLAH we are free from every fear and Khauff
I testify through you and i fulfilled MAJEJA of that heavenly flower
FATIMATUZ ZAHRAH the Savior of humanity at the PULSIRATH hour
This is the story of pure Heaven polluted by the earthen hand
This are story AHLE BAITH as the marched with the KAFFIR band

from SWEETSWORDS 25 [ Madinah ]