poem for Syria...

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Assalamu alaikum lovelies finally I updated really writing this I have tears in my eyes..may Allah ease their problem..this is merciful servant video in youtube I have written it and some it's my mind..
I'm not Syrian but I'm muslimah I'm human and I have heart that Allah gave me to feel it well you have it too so please pray for them...

Oh Syria yaa arda(earth)shaam..
Yaa bilaadil(country)Islam...
A strong wind blew from the cellar or underground and it blew away my poems..
Dusty winds and heavy clouds are calling over and over...
Is there any salvation?..
An evil planned behind you
Aims to destroy my ummah(people)..
I swear by the Lord of the heavens...
Oh my ummah listen carefully
Because everything looks vague
Their bombs are thrown like poisons over us...
We have no sincere or honest friend all of them are interest
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My son was shot at bullets harvest (in cold blood)
With no one to comfort or console me...
Oh my kind father they stabbed you just as one drinks a sip of water...
Tuba(tree in jannah) is your home where there's no misery..
Oh my mother stop crying
Your religion is rising up and everything else will go to vain..
And since my dignity was violated
I'm beseeching my Lord who will answer my dua..
Oh my young child
The sound of pride is torn
Everyone's busy singing melodious(songs)..
Leyla is shouting unto you:your dignity is desecrated oh morons..
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My tongue is fine but my heart is wounded...
My eyes have become like a mouth of water pitcher...
I mourn for long with no cure
Formy folks turn into birds(I.e martyrs)...
Are there any solutions to get our rights back?...
Where is the resistance?
Where is the pride?
While we are sleeping like the people of the cave...
The trial may come to us...
I'm asking Allah to end this suffering and send his soldiers(angels) as(man)as rain drops...
To raise the Quran up and wane(other books)...
And grant victory to the soldiers who insists in their dua...

To raise the Quran up and wane(other books)...
And grant victory to the soldiers who insists in their dua....

Plz pray for them and remember them in your duas ..

24/Ramadan/1436...

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