Sunday, 8 February 2015

Allow me to be!

I'm so happy
I get angry
Living in a stuble
My ears are up in the sky

This war against terror
Flooding my ears and eyes
I want to be drowned
With Godly things, divine and fine

Where are the brothers,
Who will hug for Allah?
Where are the soldiers that walked along her?
Making her a queen although her name was unknown

It doesn't matter what day or creed
It should not matter what color or hairstyle
The heart needs the fuel
To burn in His Love

So make sajda
Like it's the last hour
Cry your soul
Like you will leave forever!

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