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Poetry Series Mohammad Jahoorul Islam - 319 poems - Publication Date: September 2013 Publisher: PoemHunter.Com - The World's Poetry Archive Poems are the property of their respective owners. This e-book was created by Mohammad Jahoorul Islam on www.poemhunter.com. For the procedures of publishing, duplicating, distributing and listing of the poems published on PoemHunter.Com in any other media, US copyright laws, international copyright agreements and other relevant legislation are applicable. Such procedures may require the permission of the individuals holding the legal publishing rights of the poems. Mohammad Jahoorul Islam (03/02/1967) Mohammad Jahoorul Islam passed from UNIVERSITY OF DHAKA-1991. Works: nill www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive 2 99 parts are reserved for Human! so no frustration! ! Our beloved Prophet Sal-lal-lahu Alaihi Wa sallam said, 'There are one hundred parts of Mercy! Only one part of which is distributed among the jinn, humankind, animals and insects etc! It is because of this (1 part) that they are kind to one another! Show mercy to one another! It is because of it that a wild animal is kind to its young'! Allah has kept ninety-nine parts of Mercy with Him! Which He will show to His servants on the Day of Resurrection HOW MERCIFUL IS OUR LORD To Us! Praise is only for Him! Mohammad Jahoorul Islam www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive 3 A barbaric treatment to a daughter! I had a daughter She loved me very much When I called her She came running One day I called her Accompanying her I began to walk On the way I found a well Taking her in my hand I pushed her in the well Her last word 'Oh! father! , Oh! Father! ' Still I hear! Hearing this The Prophet(pbuh) could not resist weeping Tears were shedding on my beard People around me snubbed the man But I stopped them Let him speak and empty his emotions! (hadis: : : Sunani Darami) Mohammad Jahoorul Islam www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive 4 A beautiful Story about the Holy Quran! ! An old American muslim lived on a farm in the mountains of eastern Kentucky with his young grandson! Every morning Grandpa was up early sitting at the kictchen table reading his Quran! His grandson wanted to be just like him and tried to imitate him in every way he could. One day the grandson asked, “Grandpa! I try to read the Quran just like you but I don’t understand it, and what I do understand I forgot as soon as I close the book! What good reading the Quran do? ” The Grandfather quietly turned from putting coal in the stove and replied, “Take this coal basket to the river and bring me back a basket of water! ” The boy did as he was told, but all the water leaked out before he got back to the house! The grandfather laughed and said, “you’ll have to move a little faster next time, ” and sent him back to the river with the basket to try again! This time the boy ran faster, but again the basket was empty before he returned home! Out of breath, he told his grandfather that it was impossible to carry water in a basket, and he went to get a bucket instead! The old man said, “I don’t want a bucket of water; I want a basket of water! ” You’re just not trying hard enough, ” and he went out the door to watch the boy trying! All this point, the boy knew it was impossible, but he wanted to show his grandfather the event if he ran as fast as he could, the water would leak out before he got back to the house! The boy again dipped the basket into river and ran hard; nut when he reached his grandfather the basket was again empty! Out of breath, he said, “See Grandpa. It’s useless! ” “So you think it is useless? ” The old man said, “Look at the basket! ” The boy looked at the basket and for the first time realized that the basket was different! It had been transformed from a dirty old coal basket and was now clean, inside and outside! Son, that’s what happens when you read the Quran! You might not understand or remember everything, but when you read it, you will be changed, inside and outside when you read time by time! That is the work of Allah in our lives! ! ! (Collected from Allah Karim) Mohammad Jahoorul Islam www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive 5 A Date tree! There was a date tree here Two twelve years ago! As if a tower With big hairy head! Gave juice full a bucket! Satisfaction for Grand Father and Grand Mother! They liked juice! Made a molace loose! Good bye are they now! And this mighty river! Erosion took away all of the tombs! Was that thing there? What else Near? Mohammad Jahoorul Islam www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive 6 A Father's final advice to a son! A wise and pious rich man, sensing his approaching death, called his son to his side and gave him these instructions: 'My son, I shall be leaving you very shortly! On the day when I die, and they have washed my body and come to wrap it in the shroud, I want you to put one of my socks on my foot! This is my final request of you! ' Soon after this, the old man did indeed die, leaving behind his goods and property, his children and his dependents! Family, friends, acquaintances and neighbors attended his funeral! The body had been washed and was almost completely wrapped in the shroud: The son remembered his father's wish! Finding one of his old socks: He handed it to the washer of the dead, saying: 'In accordance with my father's last request, please put this sock on his foot: ' 'That is quite impossible, ” said the man! 'Such a thing is utterly impermissible in Islam! I cannot act against the Sacred Law! ' Despite this valid objection, the son insisted: 'That was my father's final request; it must certainly be carried out! ' The washer of the dead was unmoved: 'If you won't take my word for it, ' he said: 'Go and ask the mufti! He will confirm what I tell you, that it is not permissible! ' Holding up the funeral, they consulted the mufti, preachers and scholars, all of whom declared that this was not permissible in Islam! Just then, an aged friend of the deceased interrupted the debate with these words to the son: 'My boy, your late father entrusted me with a letter which I was to hand over to you after his departure! Here, this letter belongs to you! “So saying, he gave him an envelope: Taken by surprise, the boy opened the envelope and read out the contents of his father's letter: 'My son, all this wealth and property I have left to you! Now you see: At the last moment, they won't even let you give me an old sock to wear! When you yourself come one day to be in my condition they will also refuse to let you keep anything but your shroud! Few yards of shroud are all you will be able to carry over from this fleeting world into the Hereafter! So pull yourself together and be prepared! Spend the fortune I have left you, not for the satisfaction of vain desires, but in ways pleasing to Allah, that you may achieve honor in both worlds! ' Mohammad Jahoorul Islam www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive 7 A Letter to the River Nile! It was 20 Hijri during Second Caliph of Islam Omar (RTA) Egypt was conquered by the Muslims Led by Amor Ibnul us (RTA) It was intense drought in Egypt Then! The Nile has become Dry People raised a conviction When they throw a beautiful girl with rich clothes and ornaments on 18 day of the month The Nile begins to flow with water! Hearing this The Military commander in chief Disapproved the idea saying it's a Jaheli Culture And told people to wait and they waited for three months! But still the Nile didn't flow So people became restless and wanted to leave the State! In This situation He wrote a letter to the Caliph In answer Omar wrote 'Dear Amor, What you did that is right now, I'm sending a message (to the Nile) that you would throw in the Nile! ' Amor (RTA) saw the following lines: - This message is from an Allah's slave and Amirul Muo-meninn Omar, to the river Nile of Egypt: - 'If you think you Flow yourself, then no need to flow again! But if the Single entity and the Almighty leads you to flow then, my prayer to Him so that He again makes you to flow! ' Then Amor threw the letter in the Nile! The next morning people of Egypt saw Allah has made the water flow at the level of 16 yards rise! From then the water of the Nile still is flowing on Never has it dried! Mohammad Jahoorul Islam www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive 8 m www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive 9 A living jest or sorrow! ! Green Hyacinth leaf Touches the mind! Strokes of the breeze Touches the mind! Green Hyacinth leaf Under the feet there are hairy roots Under the feet there are fries and worms Strokes of the breeze Touches the mind! Green Hyacinth leaf Under its feet There is nests of all water insects Devil a big one is snake! Strokes of the breeze Touches the mind! Green hyacinth A Green Umbrella! A Green Snake! Or a sorrow! A living jest! All touches the Mind! ! Mohammad Jahoorul Islam www.PoemHunter.com - The World's Poetry Archive 10 A Love Story That Never Was Sung! ! ! She was one of the noblest women around, coming from a very prominent family! She was also quite beautiful and the holder of a considerable amount of wealth, being a prominent businesswoman! To marry her would have been a great feat for any man, and indeed, quite a few of the most prominent and wealthy men in society had asked for her hand! Yet, she rejected them all; already being a widow, she had lost the desire to marry again! Until He came into her life.....