My eyes wept over the separation, Take me to the land of Jihad and then bid me farewell. I remembered the Jihad so my tears overflowed, And my eye awoke although it was subdued by humiliation. I love the battle, but its mountains have tumbled. I love the places of combat. Desist from me. I speak to my soul; deprive it of its desires I train it upon penetrating death. For every love for other than Allaah, Is a mirage, indeed from madness. May Allaah curse the abstention (from Jihad) and whoever takes to its path, And also every disappointing, wretched betrayer. So O Lord of all slaves, Ya ilaahi, Save me from meeting death, While I am upon fragranced bedspreads But instead I ask you, to be killed beneath the fortresses And I am certain that the people Will write my request to be from madness So apologies and excuse me! For I am one who loves Jihad, so free me. #ik
Posted on: Sat, 14 Sep 2013 15:18:40 +0000
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