Poem about The Innocent Prisoners

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I will live with honour my friends

And I will always pulverise the people of hypocrisy

I will continue on my path towards glory

Even if the enemies cut my hands and legs

I will continue towards martyrdom in firmness

For I and Death are in a race

And my passing away will not end the War against Disbelief

For the Religion of Allah is protected and everlasting

So O those who know me, do not say

Why did you lead yourself to strangulation?

For I am a believer with high ambitions

And I am not pleased with humiliation or disgrace

And my ultimate goal is pleasing my Lord

And achieving Success in the topmost of my goals

And my highest wish is to continue towards Eternity

For I long for the Paradise Maidens

So O my father if you could see my state

And they have placed shackles upon my shoulders



And they have bound my hands with the steel of oppression

And they have bowed my head like an invalid

And they have removed my clothing for no sin

And they have marched me whilst tears were in my eyes

And the whips of treachery have exacted from me

So I became prey beneath the feet of the predator

And you saw me whilst the blood of my face

Was flowing with the hands of skillful politicians

So do not be sad, O my father, for I

Seek protection with my Creator since to him belongs my end

And what can the enemies do?

Since Allah is for Islam a Preserver

So if they spilt my blood everyday

And they placed barriers between me and my brothers

And if they made my life hell

And the universe became black like eternal darkness

And if they prevented the air from reaching my nose

And if they placed my veins on the noose

And if they poured flames of molten brass

Upon my body like cool water to my skin

Then they will never reach, O my father,

To my heart and they will never bend my determination

I will remain defiant, for my provision is my Book,

And the words of the Chosen Prophet, in them is my inspiration

I will remain, my father, an impregnable fortress

I will remain lofty in the sky of glory

And soon I will revive the days that have passed, into the memories of

Salahudeen and the rest of the lions

And soon will come a day in which will feel misery

The tyrants and the heads of hypocrisy



The people taste worry through desires

And some of them will burn by fire

But I live pure of heart

I taste, through my dignity, the sweetest of tastes
 
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And if they poured flames of molten brass

Upon my body like cool water to my skin


May Allah bless our prisoners

we are hopefull that one day they will get freedom
 
:'( :'( SubhanAllah that was very very touching...Allah grant all the suffering oppressed Muslims the highest rank in Jannah and help them maintain saabr and give them aajr to cope with such difficluties that they are inflicted with Ameen...WalaykumAsalaam and JazakAllah Khair Ukhty Peace be with you all x
 

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