Into misery are they flung Without medicine with damaged lung
The unfed children clinging to mother Snatched are they, O my brother
The pious virgins of that dale From their head ripped is veil
With broken limbs the inmates stare How does the coward foe dare
Human rights how they trample Worshippers of the temple
Meaner than wolves in human shape Uglier they than an ugly ape
Works the foe’s impious plan Against human values, respect for man
Countless people are breathing last The Muslim world stands aghast
How can relieve them from fear Of Muslim Ummah the sheepish tear
While their foe stands at the door In economic treaties they feel secure
Their indifference pierces heart With broken ranks they stand apart
In keeping unity they do fail Slain are they on a large scale
Helpless are they before the lust Now forced are they to lick the dust
Lack they wisdom, lack they sight Mocks the world their plight
Now wait Palestinians for that morrow When some would rise to share sorrow
Though much lost yet future remains Would lie broken all the chains
Though divided are in groups and sects Islam would always remain intact
The blood of martyrs would work wonder All the barriers would break asunder
This sacred blood enkindles a lamp Would burn into ashes the foe’s camp
Our spiritual inheritance this blood, O dear An indomitable force, O foe, you hear
Divine elements this blood contains That runs in Hazrat Ali’s veins
See its conquests, O my brother
An unconquerable force in the battle of Badar
This blood prevailed in Karbla Raised the flag of God’s law
Allah’s love its real source Stands as an insurmountable force
That Ishq it does embody Can’t stay long in human body
Follows this blood a glorious track Towards its Creator it flows back
Allah’s message it upholds Ummah’s life within its folds
Now fate has adorned the world’s stage For a man of God, O you sage
The Dajjal of time would lie strangled With the vicious army utterly mangled
Allah would complete His glorious light Man would emerge from his plight
Allah would grant that domain Of eternal bliss with endless reig
Allah’s promise would come to pass Purging world of all the dross
By: Maqsood Ahmed Gondal City of residence:
Jhelum Contact: 0321-5140763