TP- Jets over Jerusalem
Jets over Jerusalem Part-1
بسم الله الرحمن الرحيم
O' People of Rabat, harken to hear a story most dear, of Al-Quds' Ribat...
Whilst the clever consequentialist checks off his never ending list,
His prayer poised without flare, only hypocrisy's flair...
Verily, their speech most measured, elated & eloquent yet how so unfair!
Hell's herder only takes these flocks, their hearts in locks, to lecher & lust's lair....
Their silencing muzzle leave the land of Quds to rivers of blood, guzzle....
These times forecast a vast overcast, its dark shades...
The truth how rarely spoken, we'd now need hearing-aids! To these widows' wades! O' their wailing wades!
Burrow beneath this sorrow, find ye seeds to survive these weeds, this night's new 'morrow!
Men of an upright spine, it's prolific marrow!
Their foreheads dusted yet destined to shine!
An arrow away from firdaus, to dance and dine!
These are the souls of salvation, Ahle Quds;
Their likes to fulfill God's decree to be,
In this final fight, only hearts most pure can endure...
Verily, God's cause makes men worthy of applause, a mumin's clause!
The Qur'ān cures leisurely allures & frights of flight most alike..
This night calm & tranquil, all quarrels to quell through God's eternal will, ever saved in Loh e Mehfuz, it's writing quill!
Ad-Dajjal's demise! His followers left without surmise, their blood staining the doors of Ludd'...
Time sandy dunes bears witness to the witless, their rabbinic runes...
Obsidian hearted tunes bequest, at his behest, saqar's succession...
Fathom these phantoms of pain, to their duties faithfully fain...
So I say once again, will thee avail enshrouded garments of false gain?
What an evil end to have borne for desiring this thorny throne, so scoff all ye may! scorn all ye may!
Your plots shall be overturned, then indeed to Him in finality, will you be returned...
His decree's noose, this fool would willingly choose! Find then your state, in disarray & dismay!
Heed the harbinger's herald or feed the heated hutama's promise, ever to be upheld!
An arrow away from firdaus, to dance and dine!
These are the souls of salvation, Ahle Quds;
Their likes to fulfill God's decree to be,
In this final fight, only hearts most pure can endure...
Verily, God's cause makes men worthy of applause, a mumin's clause!
The Qur'ān cures leisurely allures & frights of flight most alike..
This night calm & tranquil, all quarrels to quell through God's eternal will, ever saved in Loh e Mehfuz, it's writing quill!
Ad-Dajjal's demise! His followers left without surmise, their blood staining the doors of Ludd'...
Time sandy dunes bears witness to the witless, their rabbinic runes...
Obsidian hearted tunes bequest, at his behest, saqar's succession...
Fathom these phantoms of pain, to their duties faithfully fain...
So I say once again, will thee avail enshrouded garments of false gain?
What an evil end to have borne for desiring this thorny throne, so scoff all ye may! scorn all ye may!
Your plots shall be overturned, then indeed to Him in finality, will you be returned...
His decree's noose, this fool would willingly choose! Find then your state, in disarray & dismay!
Heed the harbinger's herald or feed the heated hutama's promise, ever to be upheld!
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