Boys' Issues
He creeps out of his room late at night
His stealthy footsteps give you a fright
Quietly you begin to follow
With a heavy heart, a guilt you swallow
He makes his way through another door
You thinks he’s studying you’re not sure
Peeping into the room he is seated
You find yourself lost and defeated
There on the screen in the room so dark
You view strong images naked stark
Behind his head you are shocked to view
Violence and nudity there ensue
Where did your parenting skills fail
Somewhere deep your soul begins to wail
You bite your fist and stifle a cry
You thought you raised him modest and shy
You didn’t anticipate this awful test
When you happily brought him to the west
You thought you could get away without preaching
Neglecting Islam and all it’s moral teaching
Realisation dawns bitter as gourd
You didn’t instil in him fear of your Lord
Now who are you going to blame
You hang your head low in shame
Confirmed are unspoken fears
You bow down to your lord in tears
A poem by Umm Shabd. Asalamalaikum: Feel free to share my poem but please give credit and link back this blog. This is not for fame, name or the money game..... this blog is for dawah purposes only so the more poems people read the more ajr we get and you get too. JazakAllah khair.
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