Wednesday, November 15, 2006

To My Homeland


To My Homeland
I Miss you
every grain of sand
i own you.

Not once but twice have we revolted
still the world does not stand with us
your images are in my soul bolted
58 years ain't worth the fuss

14 more to go as written in their books
Ummah with an under current that is slowly rising
No more living under these crooks
Islam is decriminalizing


disbursed around the world like an atom
Dabka beats pounding the earth
shaking each heart to a fathom
To Ramallah my place of birth

Jenin the stronghold of the unbeatable
Tulkarem the valley of olive trees
Gaza our gate to the limitless sea
Yafa the city of everlasting mosques
Nablus the sweetness of our heart
Haifa the calmness of the mind
Al-Quds the Mother of civilization

Palestine.
I Love you
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