Will the kings ever rise above a cumulonimbus cloud And speak some sense to the sky that covers their land? Or has the knowledge been removed from the crowd To teach us that once upon a time we were a grain of sand? Will the kings ever meet the commoners for a cup of tea And become an image of true nobility that does not decay? Or has nobility formed soldiers to mix blood with the sea To teach a supposedly sick society how to humbly betray? Will the kings ever show their true loving fatherly face And form a pact with us who hold them so dearly? Or have they started fearing our knowledge and race To never teach us our own magnificent history so clearly? Sunday, 05 th of July 2015
Tap a string, The string of life, Connect with me, A nature’s aura, And accept others, To smile at life, At earth and sky, At the melodic harp, The whisper of strings, To reach our lips, For a gentle bite, A youthful harmony, From a golden harp, A sign of life, Of a heavenly friend, And a distant lover, Tap, tap, tap-a-tap, Tap a string, The string of life. Wednesday, 15 th of July 2015
To resurrect a Muslim is to guide him, Both in words and actions, back to the salaf, In case I have been misunderstood, Read the Qur'an and the Hadeeth, Then judge me accordingly. There are many analysts out there, Each with different mentality, But all agree that world events Have a religious component. We can communicate in English for eternity, But change comes from Arabic, Tall trees may fall but deep roots stay together, In unity we may be fruitful! There was a time when we were heroes! There was a time when you had an excuse to follow us! Tuesday, 8 th of January 2013
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