Al Qiyamah
27-04-07, 09:40 PM
This is for you, Oh Palestine!
This is for you, Oh Palestine,
I can’t give you liberation,
Although you’re in your deadline,
Unable to release innocent from dark prisons,
Yet I know this is all a sign,
Oh children of Palestine forgive me,
I know your homes have been taken,
And that you’re filled with envy,
Yet I picture myself in a pool of molten,
Because your enemies live in glory,
If I had one dua to be accepted,
This is what I would pray,
That you live again in freedom and not end up like Madrid,
But it hasn’t happened yet, and I am not ready for doomsday,
When I think of you oh Palestine I weep like a kid,
You believe I have forgotten,
But yet you are so wrong,
My guilt can fill a mountain,
But I try to stay strong,
I know mothers have been raped,
And fathers have been executed,
I know all has been taped,
But none has been printed,
Watching you has made my soul misshaped,
But from the mercy of Allah you are not ousted,
There will be a day,
When children will run free,
musjid Al Aqsa wont be locked Friday,
And their will be no Zionist Nazi,
But that day has not come,
So I give you this oh Palestine,
I will make dua for you until you blossom,
So that until Isa comes, Palestine will be your bloodline
And this ummah will bring justice from the Palestine Kingdom
(Author Unknown)
This is for you, Oh Palestine,
I can’t give you liberation,
Although you’re in your deadline,
Unable to release innocent from dark prisons,
Yet I know this is all a sign,
Oh children of Palestine forgive me,
I know your homes have been taken,
And that you’re filled with envy,
Yet I picture myself in a pool of molten,
Because your enemies live in glory,
If I had one dua to be accepted,
This is what I would pray,
That you live again in freedom and not end up like Madrid,
But it hasn’t happened yet, and I am not ready for doomsday,
When I think of you oh Palestine I weep like a kid,
You believe I have forgotten,
But yet you are so wrong,
My guilt can fill a mountain,
But I try to stay strong,
I know mothers have been raped,
And fathers have been executed,
I know all has been taped,
But none has been printed,
Watching you has made my soul misshaped,
But from the mercy of Allah you are not ousted,
There will be a day,
When children will run free,
musjid Al Aqsa wont be locked Friday,
And their will be no Zionist Nazi,
But that day has not come,
So I give you this oh Palestine,
I will make dua for you until you blossom,
So that until Isa comes, Palestine will be your bloodline
And this ummah will bring justice from the Palestine Kingdom
(Author Unknown)