ابكي على شام الهوى - عمران البقاعي : ------------------------------------------------- I weep over Sham ( Syria ) the beloved With eyes of struggling Oppressed one And I melt in its squares Between houses and mosques My God , save its people And protect the entrances and exits And preserve the muslim lands In their rights and their lefts They are oppressed So who they have besides you During calamities They hold fast to their religion And their blood is the perfume of graves They stod honorebly as ( human) sheilds Without guns or bombs Their childrens eyes slept ( through death ) While the unjust deviants fire awoke Their killer shall not live And his fingers ( that he uses to kill) shall not last him And upon him shall fall , as destruction The tears of bereaved mothers and widows To Allah , my lord , the complaint The lord of the the later and earler ( generation ) And Allah is above the aggressor Above the sharpprongs and chins And tomorrow, there will be for my ummah A place in sky , decorated by lighted torchers And tomorrow , when the truth inevitably rises Every falsehood shall perish
Posted on: Wed, 24 Dec 2014 23:12:16 +0000
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