Submitted by : ProudMuslima on Youth

A quiet whisper,
as silent as the night,
crawls into my soul.
It says horrible things
that scare the life
out of me.
Its dark vines grow
and spread into my body,
sending poisonous evil
all around.
I could feel its lethal touch,
and its destructive abilities
enslaving my soul.
It was a dagger
digging deep inside.
A blade of torture.
What is it that could be so devastating?
It is the Devil's Whisper.

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Brothers and sisters, it is very important and crucial to point out that this poem only applies to the WEAK MU'MIN,which means one who has very little iman and is overcome by anything; allows the Devil to enter his soul. I only wrote this poem to show what it's like to give in to the Devil. To show that it is very important that we do not answer the call of the Devil, no matter how small you think the deed is, DON'T GIVE IN! You never know, it can grow into something much bigger - and more devastating.
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