We Refuse to Die Out


Between two bullets we plant a flower
The streets that no longer have names
We write anew, with musk and amber
On every corner we paint a rainbow
To falling bombs we sing a song
Humanity cheers
With love and tears

 

When people are not looking
We steal some rays of sunshine
Embroider smiles, colourful sublime
With rosey cheeks, and shimmering eyes
For children
Who no longer have faces
Who forgot how to smile

 

From the ashes we raise a tower
For beauty and her prince
Who fought many battles
Won them all and refused to die
Blessed may they be
Wherever they go
May they live happily everafter
Forevermore
From the depth of agony
We dance and sing, dream even more
Heavenly beauty, never seen before

 

Rest Assured


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Don’t gasp in horror as it rains blood and bones

Don’t get scared as red imbue the clouds and sky

It’s only the martyrs flying home

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Don’t despair by the ashes all around

Don’t lose faith watching a livestreamed genocide

It’s only a small chapter in legendary tale, of love and joy

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Don’t lose hope as the world turns grey

Don’t anguish watching babies burn

With Almighty God, no fear, no sorrow, no pain

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Don’t be disheartened by the darkness of their ways

Don’t ever think God is uninterested or unaware

God only gives them time, assigned for a certain day

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​In which their eyes will gape, dismayed

Heart chilled and minds astrayed

The day they meet their deeds in person

Broadcasted to all, live, in 3D

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Every wound they ever caused

They’ll feel with every atom of their being

Every baby they ever maimed

Will haunt them beyond the end of time

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​Every tear they cause to fall

Will be their own forever more

Thus is karma, a universal law

No excuses, no escape

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“Chosen” delusion, inflated egos

Deflated down in an eternal Hell

Burst into nothigness, never to return

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​Stay Focused… Stay Tuned


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“Survival of the fittest” they say,

“Survival of the most adaptive” they say

In truth, I say

It’s survival of the most in harmony with the universe

​Those who live in tune with its majestic code

Those who dance to its magnificent music

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Those who tear when they hear its enchanting song

Those whose souls are intertwined with the rest of creation

Those who understand the Divine Wisdom behind existence

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Those who oscillate in sync with all there is

Those who aspire to embody the most beautiful attributes

​Of the One, Most Merciful, Most Sublime

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Absurdity on Steroid


Over the past 77 years, we Palestinians have faced an absurd type of multilayered injustice, unspeakable barbarity, chronic brutality, and compounded oppression with a twist.

We are the only oppressed group who are vilified, condemned and labelled as terrorists, for merely existing.
We are the wronged, named as oppressors, the scorned named as haters, the slaughtered named as criminals, the dispossessed named as villains, we are the murdered named as the killers.



We are the only oppressed group who are not allowed to identify or name their oppressor. 
We cannot call the spade a spade and say “Jews occupy our land” despite the fact that the only criteria that enables any human to come from any corner around the globe to settle in our land is their Jewishness.
 
We cannot say “Jews are killing us” despite the fact that every single one of the occupiers is Jewish, every fallen bomb is dropped by a Jewish pilot, every bullet is shot by the hand of a Jewish soldier who pulled the trigger, every genocidal policy is drawn by a Jewish commander who gave the orders. 
 
Yet the only word we are allowed to identify as our oppressor is “Zionism”, a conceptual shadowy word with no connection to real people who commit real Crimes Against Humanity around the clock. 
Zionism did not drop 100,000 tons of explosives over Gaza killing and injuring hundreds of thousands of innocent souls. People who identify as Jewish did.

We are the only oppressed group who are manipulated to grief for and bemoan the alleged suffering of their oppressor before their own, otherwise we are shunned and blacklisted as “holocaust deniers”

Our persistent suffering is secondary, diminished by the “eternal victimhood  of our occupiers. Our pain is peripheral, dwarfed in comparison to theirs and validated only by the magnitude of our reverence to the “unique suffering of our oppressors


We are the only oppressed group who are demanded to:

– Gratefully consent to the theft of their historic homeland,
– Gracefully lay down their only means of survival, their resistance
– Respectfully grant legitimacy to those whose aim is to exterminate them,
– Obediently protect the security of those from whom they saw nothing but savagery and barbarity 
– Humbly guarantee a permanent presence and prosperous future for those whose very ideology views the other with utter contempt as mere “animals, created only to serve them” and calls for their annihilation.
 

We are the only oppressed group who are forbidden to discuss or ask questions about the ideology of their oppressors who claim to be the “chosen” above all others and that “God gave them the land”.


We are the only oppressed group who are barred from investigating the extended 
tentacles of their oppressors, namely the extend of power and role of the global Jewish lobby in supporting and maintaining the regime that caused and maintained our Nakba for eight decades, under the pretext that there are some Jews who are against it.


As if all that is not enough, even as we get slaughtered, maimed, starved and eradicated, with our babies shredded to pieces we are still expected to watch our words and not to ever offend or hurt the feelings of our oppressors otherwise we are defamed as “hateful antisemites”.

Is it any wonder that our Nakba is still raging, eight decades and counting!

Moral Compass 👀 !



A mother wails
Bemoans her child
Killed every moment
Of every day
Of every month
Of every year
For eight decades

Soul sores
Raging untamed
Wounds ragged and raw
Words avalanche
Unmanicured, unpolished
Deafening, no sound
Story untold

Biting her pain
Quoting their books
Pointing her finger
Screaming out loud
They can’t be “chosen”
They are a fraud

If her voice
Offends you
More
​Than
Mountains of babies
Starved
Burned
Shredded
Crushed
Into oblivion

You need to question your moral compass

Did You Ever?


​Did you ever hear

God’s whisper

In your ear

“I love you”
* * *

Smiling babies, dancing daisies

Climbing roses, shimmering meadows

Gifted for you

* * *

Did you ever notice

That secret message

Encrypted in Heaven

Painted in the sky

To get your attention

“I am thinking of you”

* * *

Did you ever

Feel God’s hands

Lifting you up

Holding you tight

“You mean so much to me”

“I will never let go of you”

* * *

Turquoise oceans, deep forest mountains

Golden beaches, hills and valleys

Spread out to bring joy to you

* * *

Did you ever

Watch God’s splendour!

Bestowed upon you

Tears fall down

Head on the ground

Spellbound, it leaves you

* * *

When all goes dark

When hopes fade away

No one around

No end in sight

Lo and behold,

Out of God’s kindness

A light so bright, glows inside you

* * *

Did you ever

Read God’s mystic letter

Flowing with affection

Signed with love, sent only for you

* * *

Did you ever know

How highly honoured

How much adored

By The One who

– Out of nothing, fashioned you

* * *

Did you ever

Feel God’s tender kiss

Enchanting you

Leaving in dazzling awe,

That wild child in you

* * *

Did you ever

Hear God’s voice; sweet, sublime, serene

A gentle stream, lilac perfume, morning dew

Mist and sunshine, solely for you

* * *

In the silence of the desert

In the pounding of waterfalls

In the laughter of Your children

In the stillness of the stone

I feel Your love, I hear Your voice

“Forget me not”

“Rely on Me, I am always there”

I thank You Lord, I love You so

Let Your will be always mine

* * *

حبيبي


حبيبي وخالقي وسيدي ومولاي
كن حاضراً في قلبي
إن سكت أو تحدثت
إن نمت او استيقظت
إن سكنت أو تحركت
إن فتحت عيني أو أغمضت
إن سعدت أو حزنت
إن أمنت أو خفت
إن أُكرمت أو أُهنت
إن دُعمت أو خُذلت
وإن رُزقت أو مُنعت

توجت عرشك في قلبي
فاغدق عليه من فيض نورك
يا حبيبي

هاك قلبي يا حبيبي لا يخفق الا بحبك
هاك عيني يا حبيبي لا تريا الا جمالك
هاك شفتي يا حبيبي لا تنطقان إلا بما يدل عليك
هاك يدي يا حبيبي لا تفعلان إلا ما يرضيك
هاك قدمي يا حبيبي لا تتحركان إلا إلى حيث تحب
هاك عمري يا حبيبي لا يمر إلا بتقديسك
هاك حياتي يا حبيبي لا تمضي إلا بحمدك وشكرك
هاك مشيئتي يا حبيبي لا تكون إلا مشيئتك
هاك روحي يا حبيبي لا تسكن إلا بجوارك

A Message to God


Dear God
My eyes are not enough

Let me borrow the eyes of all mankind
Ever existed since time began
Until the end of time

To be able to cry
Enough tears
To contain this pain
Soaring in my heart

For
My humanity is butchered
Beyond repair

 

Revelation


They call themselves
Two Nice Jewish Boys

In a moment of inspiration

I just realised

The “light unto the nations”

Is absolutely true,

They just bombed the P*

Before the light

 

 

Moreover

“israel” indeed is the one and only

Demoncracy

Not only in the Middle East

But in the Whole Wide World

 

 

 

*P is for Plight
Plot, Pest, Prey
Pain, Poison, Pile
Pompous and Pollution

Power, Problem, Paradox
Pharisees, Pox, Pandora
Phantom, Plastic, Proxy

Pretend, Pride, Parasite
Pay, Penny, Pound, Price
Piggy, Prison, Pig
Pandemic, Prostitution
Pervert, Paedo, Porn
Pattern, Persecution

Propaganda and Psychopath
Pit of Hell and Pack of lies
Pressure, Prosecution

 

Palestine, Victory Redefined


Will this nightmare ever end?
How many more souls have to perish?
Will the criminals ever feel satisfied?


How many more babies need to be mutilated,
Before this barbarity cease to be?


Many ask in bewildered rage and righteous anger
Hearts on fire… Ablaze
Minds gone astray
In search of an answer

Eyes glued to blooded screens
Tortured if we look,
Tortured if we turn away


Charcoaled bodies
Headless babies
Blood-soaked shoes
Bags of flesh
Human remains


Disfigured faces
Hands hanging out
Under tons of stones

Images of atrocities
Sizzle in our psyche
Screams of horror
Throb inside piercing our souls


Humanity forced
to become a witness:
To watch extreme brutality
of man against man


Innocence slaughtered in broad daylight
Babies burned in their mothers arms

TERROR… TERROR
with no end in sight

Yet, at the hands of Western Media
and chambers of power
scandals unfold
Truth is kept hidden,
With mountains of lies

Palestinians, the true victims of genocide
Eighty years, of perpetual Nakba
Their homes usurped and land occupied

Before “Judaeo-Christian values”
Jesus’s beloved stand vilified:
“terrorists”
“raped Jewish women”
“beheaded 40 Jewish babies”
When the opposite is verified

At the altar of Jewish supremacy
Humanity’s martyrs crucified
Their extermination
“fully justified”

Collective consciousness pulverised
“Values” Disgraced
Conscience taunted without respite
Torn between what eyes have seen
and the lies uttered on TV screens

Before our mystified eyes
Good and evil clash head to head
Their supporters, polarized
The battlefield is the holy land

HORROR… HORROR

No one can claim they didn’t see
No one can claim they didn’t know
No one can claim they don’t understand

Frantically flicking up and down
Our hand-held devices,
Searching for a meme of hope
To like and share


A gaze of comfort
To soothe our soaring pain
Some words of wisdom
For peace-yearning souls

Indeed, without fail
Palestine comes to the rescue

We stumble upon a smile
Gorgeous, made in Heaven
A war-stricken child
With a tear in her eye, refusing to fall down

A little girl with no limbs at all
“We are not leaving”
“we are not going anywhere”
She cries with gleaming eyes


“Here we stay”
“A bone in their throats”
“A thorn in their eyes”

A little boy, a sweet smile,
Raising the victory sign
“Free Free Palestine”
“Free Free Palestine”
“Here we live, and here we shall die”

Awe-struck
Filled with hope again
Soul finds solace,
Somehow
Despite all the pain and horror
Palestinians are holding tight


Against all odds,
They remain steadfast
Courageous, resilient
Dignified and humane

Freedom is precious
Dignity is worth the fight

Curious, we ask
But, how, what, where and why?
How come they never give up?
Where does this sumoud come from?
Why do they never lose hope?
What keeps their humanity intact?

Faith and Trust
Without a shadow of doubt

With God Almighty,
The Creator of Heavens and Earth
There is no coincidence
Nothing is left to chance

Every life has a purpose
Every action has a reaction
Every deed has an impact

The All Aware, Most Fair,
Most Graceful, Most Merciful,
Most Wise, Most Loving, Most Kind


Neither oblivious nor unaware,
Never overtaken by forgetfulness or slumber

Palestinians know!

“Alhamdulillah”
When they are grateful

“Alhamdulillah”
When in pain

This nightmare will come to an end
Insha’a Allah


“Alhamdulillah”

Praise and glory
Love and gratitude
Be to Allah

No matter what we go through

Blessed are the merciful
The wicked are the fools

Their suffering is not in vain,
Nor is their sacrifice
They burn like a candle to cast darkness away
For the world to rise and shine

No one is inferior, No one is superior
“chosen” is a self-inflicted harm
Do away with “chutzpah”,
Humble your souls
Don’t be a plight

We are but sisters and brothers
So love one another
Scatter seeds of Justice,
So peace may prevail

For us, Palestinians
It’s a win-win situation
If we survive the genocide
We would be reunited with our homeland
Living a life of dignity
Celebrating Life with utmost joy

BUT

If we die or get exterminated
Our death is only a pathway
To a World Unseen
Where souls dwell serene
Forevermore

Every one dies
The one and only truth
No one denies

Trying to run away
Won’t save your day
But
How did you live
For what did you die
Will certainly ordain
Your final destination

If destined to die
We embrace our destiny
With grace

Grateful for the gift of life
Overjoyed for returning Home

“To God we belong, and
To God we return”


Moreover
Our faith, love, hope,
Steadfastness and resilience
Will inspire the world

Expanding its consciousness
Beyond the cosmos
Into a realm Divine
Infinite, Magnificent, Endearing, Sublime

If our martyrdom would
Raise the humanity’s values
Shape a better future
Our sacrifice is not in vain

Anchored like mountains
Justice may prevail

Compassion sways delightful
Meadows lush abound

Peace, scented nectar
Dazzling colours dumbfound

 Love of God reigns
Sweet Supreme

Love of creation
Flows like a stream

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