"BANG! BANG!" roar the guns
of war. Here and there they all soar
Flashes of light blind my eyes
Over the commotion I hear dismal cries
Flames of fire devour my school
That's already drowning in a crimson pool
Children rush out faces streaked with tears
ُُThis devil over all other fears
Sirens begin to blare
Aiding in "welfare"
Don't cry mother everything will be all right
Because the all mighty sustainer will guide us through this
Fight
Hand by hand I hold my Mother
But her mind is in a perplexing smother
Just hold me tight
And we'll get through this dreadful night
Mom! Mom! Where are you?
Thrown before me with her head askew
Dad! Dad! What do we do?
But he's next to her already too
My fragile heart shatters to infinite pieces
That by their sight only increases
A tear crawls down my cheek
But I tell myself I mustn't feel meek
I must stand tall and proud
Over them shall be a shroud
Guarding them till the Last Day
Where they will start to climb that stairway
Above their heads will lie the crown of dignity
Of Glory and Honour and Supremacy
They shall stand alive in His provision
Neither of them calling for rescission
I will pursue carrying His Name very high
And if that means I die
So be it!
And I say this with boundless grit
Just then I hear a resounding CLICK!
So I turn around, really quick
and I look them in that abyss of belligerence ignoring the guns
in hand. And I shout to them "This is our Motherland!
You want it back?! Go through me!
Take me to my family!
To His sublime heaven
Maybe even paradise number seven
You can go thank the devil when god
Sends you all there for the lives you flawed!
This world is His and to you he will spurn
To him we belong and to him we retur-!"
Don't look down, look above
Away and away flies the dove
Her wings spread wide
with liberty and pride
I am close, I am near
But far away from that place I called fear
I spread my own wings and close my eyes
As I climb higher and higher over the skies
The blinding glow showers on me
As I take step one, two and soon three
Magnificent gates welcome me in
There in the distance I see two pairs of arms
Wide and open
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(May God guide Palestine through this confrontation and send all Palestinians where they belong in heaven inshallah)
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A Stairway to Paradise
AdventureA short, simple poem about the issues in Palestine viewed through the lens of a little girl. May Allah support Palestine and all Arab countries who are still suffering from these inhumane attacks and invasions. May the All Mighty, the All Merciful...
