young muslims

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Oh young muslims listen
Your days of death calls so near
You have no idea of the blazing fire,which you can't bear.
You cry in pains ,your full of tears.
I call on to the boys who plays with girls feelings.
Hold on!don't forget you would pay with your skin peelings.
Shouts out to the weird boys ,who comments on a glowing face saying masha Allah .
Glowing face which fades subuhanAllah .
Your eyes feels week by a decent dress.
You call to her "saying she is lame"
But you feel at ease ,later on burn in pain to shame.
Oh yes,I hear your romance stories....
Blinded loves never leading to glories.
Hey listen repent to Allah All forgiving.....
Don't feel ashamed,cry and feel relieving .
Oh young muslims this are my words to spread.
For I avoid Allah wrath which I may not be spared.

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