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April 2, 2006
life as a lie

by Gillette aka Hassan[uddin] Khaja

do they know
that i'm the most reviled of creatures
that my evil heart pumps riyaa
that my brain fears prying eyes
that i fear will tear off my beard
and expose my tattooed
pierced
despicable
countenance?

do they know
why i sport a hairy spectacled niqab
that i use to hide behind
except from the most inquisitive
will they find out that my eyes are filled with
bewilderment, confusion
and
hypocrisy?

do they know
that last night i slept
with a beautiful woman
named
Al-Hayaat Ad-Dunyaa
that i gave into my confusion
and cravings
for silk sheets and skin?

do they know
that i call to righteousness
but lack it
i and those who follow me?

do they know
that i'm the donkey
who carries books
and people to misguidance
to knowledge without speech
or action?

do they know
that they'll never know
until i am the fuel
for a kaafir's fire?


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Mohammed Irfan Shariff said


TALK ABOUT GURUM MASALA

on April 2, 2006 11:43 PM
Donald Duck said

Khaja Manaja is back. The poem is classy as always, its treasure for those who can see.

p.s. i still have your old earphones.


on April 5, 2006 2:12 AM
Justoju said

wow, nice to see things lightening up around here.

on April 5, 2006 6:39 PM
El Amin said

Assalam Alaikoum
This poem gives me the energy to write again.....
http://www.hidayaonline.com/archives/000445.html

on April 27, 2006 6:17 PM
saima said

Good poem, Br. Gillette and Br. El Amin. You should post it on the Main page.

**Editor's Note: Done :) **

on April 27, 2006 10:23 PM
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