Poetic Reflections on Struggles and Identity

Events give us testimonies and lessons.

The trials of days are a curriculum.

And tangible and intangible reality.

Its scope appears through its dimensions.

Events give us testimonies and lessons.

The trials of days are a curriculum.

And tangible and intangible reality.

Its scope appears through its dimensions. O

lady, may the embrace and cutting be sacrificed for you.

And my soul, I would sacrifice myself for you, crown of my head.

Souls fall, and spirits carry

souls. And the text leads from the heart of

Al-Mahas. O lady, may

the embrace and cutting be sacrificed for you. And my soul, I

would sacrifice myself for you, crown of my head.

Souls fall, and spirits carry

souls. And the text leads from the heart of

Al-Mahas. Today is not like yesterday,

and the situation is well studied. And if the enemy

destroys, he takes people with him.

Jerusalem, by God and the blessed ones,

is protected. Liberating Al-Aqsa is our

fundamental starting point. Sharpen the sword of war and the arrow in the

bow. My people called out to me,

my pride and my people. No power,

not America’s power nor the power of the bow,

can shake my resolve and might.

The gallows are the post for every spy.

The eye weeps when sleep overcomes it.

It protects beliefs that do not imitate Jerusalem,

from every Zionist and every despicable one.

We will prevail, and the solution is in a broken code.

Namous. Just as we prevailed in the

political file.

Today is not like yesterday, and the situation is

well studied. If the enemy marches with bombers,

with people.

And the sky does not shelter his people

in Jamas. Beware of those who have been deceived.

Be on guard.

Even if a flood of victims and Amas appears.

We will surely lick the dust.

Today is not like yesterday, and the situation is

well studied. If the enemy marches with bombers,

with people.

Jerusalem, by God and by the righteous,

is protected. The liberation of Al-Aqsa is our

fundamental starting point. The sword of war is drawn, and the arrow is in

the bow.

My people, my pride, and my kin called to me.

Neither America’s power nor a bow’s power

will shake my faith, resolve, or strength.

And everyone who erected the gallows is a spy.

The eye weeps, sleep has not overcome it.

It protects beliefs that do not imitate Jerusalem.

From every Zionist and every despicable one.

We will triumph, and the solution lies in broken

law, as we triumphed in the file

political.

Today differs from yesterday, and the situation

is well planned. If the enemy, a bomber, walks

among people.

Events give us evidence and lessons.

The experiences of days are a curriculum.

Tangible and intangible reality

reveals its standard range through its dimensions.

Events give us evidence and lessons.

The experiences of days are a curriculum.

And tangible and intangible reality.

Its standard range is apparent from its dimensions, O

My lady, I'd sacrifice my neck and chest for you.

And my soul, I'd sacrifice myself for you, crown of my head.

Crown of my head.