Trees

shaking leaves upon the trees that stand upright and proud.
Their whispers muffled by thick dark mist, they form an organized small crowd.
Like they're conversing with each other, they wait patiently for dawn.
They howl and whine throughout the night till finally they yawn.
The sun, it rips through the black of night and begins it's daily chore.
Now the trees begin their cry, begging for tasty rain to pour.

Gossip

What shall we do if we are in a situation where others are backbiting? We have to first remember Allah, and have them do so as well by advising them nicely. If this does not work, we must leave, because sitting there and listening is as bad as doing the deed. For the scholars agree that a person who is in attendance when a sin is being committed is as guilty as the ones who are committing the sin. Your presence is a kind of approval of the deed. If your friends are angry with you for not participating in their sins, they are not really friends. Why would they want to harm you? Your deen? or hurt your chances to get to Paradise? Also, remember in doing so, you are protecting the honor of your brother or sister, and look to the reward of doing.

ubuntu....

I appreciate your comment, however, this write has nothing to do with gossip....it's merely a nature poem about trees and how they may feel and act if they had personalities.....it was not intended to have anything to do with people or gossip......thanks anyway, peace.

hehehehe

sorry,
I do understand some thing differentially,
any way now I understand what do you mean.
it was very nice when I read first time ... and now both different meaning I got.

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