when my brother motionless, speechless, and feel dumb
Ya Rabbi ...
will never disappear from my mind ..
when thousands of angels down to pick them up at the land of a million martyrs
Ya Rabbi ...
will not fade in the eyes
when angels lined up to welcome white face and beautiful
the land is full of blood
but the world is still silent like a gloomy river,
dumb like a false grave headstone,
hushed silence as the song that does not come from the heart
thousands of prayers have emanated
thousands and millions of hands have expectations
but what happened ya Rabbi ..
axis of evil country that continues to kill babies,
bodies were ..
go on and on lying
God knows how much more blood must flow in the land of the Prophets,
God knows how many children and babies glued lost father and mother
God knows how much longer the world's gaze must be fixed ..
your takbir echoed ..
your tasbih surge ..
reverberate in the independent Palestinian earth ..
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