The Blot of Terrorism

My heart is filled with tears and grief,
As I am writing about a Religion of Peace.
My heart aches to the sorrow it holds,
O Humans!Know what it unfolds.

The names that you lay on my belief,
Pierces my soul  and rips it in piece!
Whom shall I call out to tell my heart,
Because each thought travels on separate cart!

O You,Who calls himself Muslim,
How much do you know of it!

Your dusky thoughts have tarnished the Mercy,
Prophet Mohammed held in his legacy!
Know ,You are blinded to the Islam's history,
And misguided by the political fanatics!

O Muslims,go pick up Sahih Bukhari,
Read to understand Fidak and Ghadeer!
All Life you questioned Imam Hussain and Azadaari,
Now it's time to get back to books and read!

O My brothers,Come to stand together,
Ponder!From where did this wart enter!?
Bigotry,Misgonny and killing of humans,
Is this what you have been given!

O You !Who calls himself the lover of prophet,
Your heart is taken away from the unsaid!

Think who sowed the seed of suffering,
Take your self back to the political regime!
Islam has witnessed the change over years,
By the people to come over their fears!


THEY are just a handful of beings ,
Yet you remain silent to do nothing!
Had you imbibed the sacrifice of seventy two,
You wouldn't stammer to speak the truth!

O Muslims,Wake up to the call of time,
How will you justify the innocent dying.
When you have walked away from the door of heaven?
Showing your back to the house of Prophet!

The blot of terrorism shall not fade,
If you sleep to the call of Imam Hussain.
His noble sacrifice saved the religion of prophet,
To save it from the cruel yazid's trumpet!

Baghdadi,IS and Taliban ,
Are the descendents of Yazid's 'Khandaan'!
I am no scared to pen it in words,
Because
Imam Hussain stood against coward in herds.

The seed of terrorism was laid decades ago,
Today you are suffering to let it go!
Come back to the door of Mercy,
'Ahlubayt' will embrace you in!
-Saima Wasti (SSW)