The Muslim Ninja

May peace be on you, Reader. Welcome to   The Muslim Ninja blog. You can call me Ninja. You: 'Who is this?' I would describe myself as a Muslim woman. I am the  eldest of 3 other siblings, with ages ranging from 14 to 4,  which creates a unique dynamic in our house. I love my  parents. I consider myself a smart student, though I don't  study as much as I should. My goal is to memorize the  whole Qur'an before I finish high school, if Allah wills. My  hobbies include writing, reading, and listening to vocals- only nasheeds. I excel at speaking and write poetry from  time to time.  The purpose of this blog is to share my reflections and  works of art, such as poems, book reviews, stories of my  life, and fantasy stories. I'd also like to connect to other  people outside of my little bubble and get feedback on my  writings and experiences.  As an introduction to this blog, I've made a little poem. The Blog Welcome in,...

May peace be on you, Reader. Welcome to the Muslim Ninja blog. You can call me Ninja. You know the drill by now, reader. In chemistry class... M: How about we all write a poem? A: Good idea! N: But who's gonna judge? And pick the prompt? M:... How about Ms. Ayesha? A: Yeah! Ask her. M: Ms. Ayesha? Ms.: Yes? M: Can you pick a prompt for our poetry competition? Ms.: ... What? A: Miss, we're doing a poetry competition. N: You have to pick a theme for us to write on. Ms.: Hmm... How about reflections of the year? All: Aww, Miss! M: That's too deep! N: We're just having fun! A: Give us a funny topic! Ms.: Really? But...okay. Let's see... M: How about we write a poem on Ms. Ayesha? N: Oooh! A: Good idea! Miss! M: We're gonna write poems about you! Ms.: *Laughs* A few minutes later... Hey! I got an idea! What is it? I'll write down each poem, but not who made the poem. The Readers can guess! That is honestly one of the best ideas you've ever had. Thank you... w...

  Inner Ninja I-rreplaceable N-ever far N-erdy E-asily a star R-eliable N-ever stingy I-lluminating N-ever clingy J-ust because we fight sometimes, doesn't mean I A-m not glad that we live under the same sky - Muslim Ninja, Story: Poetry Showdown #3 Don't forget to follow me, comment, and share this blog with your family and friends! May Allah give you good, and may peace be on you!

  Jannah You may cry out when children die But see in Jannah, how sweetly they fly You may gape at the homeless man But see in Jannah, his mansion is grand You may fear that your sins overburden the good But see, with Allah, how firmly your feet stood - Muslim Ninja, Story: Poetry Showdown #2 Don't forget to follow me, comment, and share this blog with your family and friends! May Allah give you good, and may peace be on you!

  Boba Boba - milky tea Tasty as can be Reaches the heart of boys and girls Shiny bubbles nestle like ocean pearls For a tiny fee. - Muslim Ninja, Story: Poetry Showdown #1 Don't forget to follow me, comment, and share this blog with your family and friends! May Allah give you good, and may peace be on you!

  The Blog Welcome in, dear Reader- You don't have to close your eyes. Within these contained words, You'll encounter many a surprise! Wholesome greetings, friendly host, Treasures buried in every post! Book reviews, stories, works of art, Reflections coming from the heart! So dive in reader - experience, learn, explore! The only thing I can do is hold open the door. - Muslim Ninja, The Ninja Greets You Don't forget to follow me, comment, and share this blog with your family and friends! May Allah give you good, and may peace be on you!

  May peace be on you, Reader. Welcome to the Muslim Ninja blog. You can call me Ninja. Let's start where we left off in the last post. M: I'm gonna judge the next round. You two against each other. N: Alright! A: What's the topic? M: Hmm... how about each other? Nene writes a poem about Asya, and Asya writes a poem about Nene. A: Okay. Haha. N: Oh, I have a lot to write about, haha. Just for a little background information for the Reader: Asya and Nene live together. A few minutes later... M: Are you guys ready? N: Yeah. A: ...Yep. M: Okay. Asya, read yours first. A: Alright. Nene Walk myself up to my bed Slid smoothly a hand under my head If my loneliness were ever a person She'd walk through my door and beat me up for fun I turn as she crawls up my leg Always scared as I beg Get out of my room! She beats me up instead M: O-oh... N: What?! I 'crawl up your leg'? A: What? M: Okay, your turn Nene. N: Mine is sweet! Listen. Asya Asya my sister since we were 7 My ...

May peace be on you, Reader. Welcome to the Muslim Ninja blog. You can call me Ninja. Previously, on the Muslim Ninja... Ninja had just signed herself up  for a poetry  showdown against two  of her classmates. She  managed to  come out on top, but the fun's  not  over yet! Read on as Ninja  must prove herself  in the second  round of the Poetry Showdown! Inn has a very good announcer voice. Thank you. Me, Asya, and Nene had just finished the first  round, and were ready  to level it up. Nene, our  judge, had chosen an unexpected topic for  us... N: Jannah (Paradise) . M: Okay. N: Look at her; she's already writing! A: OH! Okay, okay. A few minutes later... N: Are you ready? A: Let Muslim read hers first this time. M: Alright. Jannah You may cry out when children die But see in Jannah, how sweetly they fly You may gape at the homeless man But see in Jannah, his mansion is grand You may fear that your sins overburden th...

May peace be on you, Reader. Welcome to the Muslim Ninja blog.   You can call me Ninja. Meet my classmates, Asya and Nene! A: Uh... hi guys! Salam. This is - I'm Asya. N: What up, y'aaaaaal! It's your girl Nene here! Ayyy! M: So! Today we are gonna have a poetry competition! Nene, pick a theme. Me and Asya will make a poem and you judge. N: Boba. A: Boba?! N: Yeah, Boba! I love Boba. M: Let's do it! A few minutes later... N: Y'all ready? Muslim, do you wanna go first? M: Let Asya read hers. A: Okay. Alright. Boba From your bubbles like seeds Who grow not as high as trees See you not the wonders in a cup Who feeds me as much as a child needs *Snap snap snap* M: Praise Allah, that was really good Asya! A: Thank you. N: Alright, you read yours now. M: Okay. Boba Boba - milky tea Tasty as can be Reaches the heart of boys and girls Shiny bubbles nestle like ocean pearls For a tiny fee. *Snap snap snap snap* N: Yours was the best. M: Aww, thank you. Yours was good too, As...