The Martyrs’ Saint [Archives:2007/1101/Community]
By: Fuad Noman
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Rejected,
The moments of knell.
Respected,
The strike of heaven's bell.
As a response to God's call,
Elected.
Your heart's affluence,
The greatest sacrifice,
As a holy oblation
Earlier than your tranquil flood
To the gardens of the eternal paradise.
On the brink of a blessed day,
Poised, proud
Glorified, glorified,
The honest safeguard.
Time's legend Thou art.
Only your brave heart
Struggled, defended, lionized,
Embraced
The immortal message.
You dressed the earth's glory
You set the faith reflection
On the flag.
“Allah is the greatest!”
In heaven's meadow and skies,
Rousing cheers
Designed your sacred rest.
The gates of heaven
Hugged God's gift
In a golden shield.
All birds applauded
The knight's accolade
To be
The martyrs' saint.
By the Lord's command,
Thy soul's splendor,
Will always kneel.
All roses will always bloom
And shall never wilt.
The gates of heaven hailed
The greatest guest.
The earth's glory has forever left
Whilst all seas and oceans
Are still in vehemence.
Inglorious scene,
Fiends, ogres
Insincere, insidious insignia,
Such strange savages.
In an abrasive manner,
The rope of veiled abhorrence
Hanged virtue's quintessence.
Justice murdered
On the iniquitous gallows.
Shameful, hateful.
Time without end will curse
The evil souls of those
In that rumpus brouhaha.
Degrading, humiliating, beating
God's values down and down.
In due course,
They will shell out the owed price.
My dignified God,
As a believer in your divinity and dignity,
Grant the martyrs' saint your peace and mercy.
Rejected,
The moments of knell.
Respected,
The strike of heaven's bell.
Farewell, farewell, farewell…
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