Aisya al-Humaira
الحمدلله على كل حال
~Palestine is far from us~
To us...
Sufferings are
when we face failure in examinations,
when our stomach feels hunger for food,
when we broke up with the person we love most,
when being separated from mom and dad's hugs,
when we lack of cash in our provision.
To them...
Sufferings are
when their houses are being destroyed cruelly,
when all sort of properties are being stolen,
when their family's dignity are being stepped into,
when their daughters and wives being slaughtered by those brainless people,
when their homeland being trampled.
Our Rhythm are...
the melodious voice of Siti,
the deafening of music rock,
the lilting tune of nasheed.
Their rhythm are..
the bulldozers that adorn every single morning,
the rocks thrown to the face of the Zionist,
the bombs that never deserted making a frightening sound.
It is so hard to be where they are...
Yet, we still couldn't accept such tests
Our separation from families are only for a while,
Their separation with their father, mother, brother and sister are forever
Our tears in this world
is due to failure in tests,
being dumped by our loved ones,
or feeling fury to humans,
Their tears in this world
is because they couldn't kill the enemies of Allaah,
because they failed to achieve shaheed (martyrdom).
Our longing and yearning,
are only to the smell of our beloved family,
to the abundance of wealth,
to the longevity of age,
so that our family are happier, in more bliss.
Their longing and yearning,
are to the scent of the highest heaven,
to the endless of martyrdom,
to the greatest encounter with the Al-Mighty Lord.
Who are we compared to them?
25th May 06
Muharikah
To us...
Sufferings are
when we face failure in examinations,
when our stomach feels hunger for food,
when we broke up with the person we love most,
when being separated from mom and dad's hugs,
when we lack of cash in our provision.
To them...
Sufferings are
when their houses are being destroyed cruelly,
when all sort of properties are being stolen,
when their family's dignity are being stepped into,
when their daughters and wives being slaughtered by those brainless people,
when their homeland being trampled.
Our Rhythm are...
the melodious voice of Siti,
the deafening of music rock,
the lilting tune of nasheed.
Their rhythm are..
the bulldozers that adorn every single morning,
the rocks thrown to the face of the Zionist,
the bombs that never deserted making a frightening sound.
It is so hard to be where they are...
Yet, we still couldn't accept such tests
Our separation from families are only for a while,
Their separation with their father, mother, brother and sister are forever
Our tears in this world
is due to failure in tests,
being dumped by our loved ones,
or feeling fury to humans,
Their tears in this world
is because they couldn't kill the enemies of Allaah,
because they failed to achieve shaheed (martyrdom).
Our longing and yearning,
are only to the smell of our beloved family,
to the abundance of wealth,
to the longevity of age,
so that our family are happier, in more bliss.
Their longing and yearning,
are to the scent of the highest heaven,
to the endless of martyrdom,
to the greatest encounter with the Al-Mighty Lord.
Who are we compared to them?
25th May 06
Muharikah
