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Published
on 27th May, 2004/ 7 Rabi Ul Thaany, 1425. The
Plight Of Iraqis By
Zeenat Hussain
Each Day Brings a New
Grief,
It is Not Easy to Explain
in Brief,
Each Dawn Brings a New
Fear,
Anyone Can Lose Some So
Dear,
Each One Walks Without
Loving Life,
They Know Anytime They'll
Be Killed With a Gun Or a Knife,
For Them Life Is More
Dreadful Than Death,
As They Are Tortured And
Forced Towards Death,
Their Country Has Been
Invaded By The Devil,
Who Talks About Peace But
Is Such An Evil,
His Soldiers Kill The
Iraqis With Torture And Pain,
The Devil Wants To Grip
Iraq, That Is His Aim,
He Wants To Destroy Islam,
Muslims And The Holy Shrines,
He Wants To Liberate Iraq
For His Ongoing Crimes,
Everything Sooner Or Later
Has An End,
But To End It We Have To
Take The Pain,
Let Us Join Hands And Help
The Oppressed.
Countless Are Dead,
And Majority Are Depressed,
We Are Muslims And So Are
They,
Inhumanity Has Entered And
Crossed Their Way,
We Can't Just Say We Are
Praying For Them,
Lets Think Its We
Being Tortured And Not Them,
Iraq By No Doubt Has Been
Unjustly Invaded,
In History This USA'S
Crime Should Be Added,
Let Us Be Bold Enough To
Help Those Muslims Fight,
To Save Holy Shrines,
Their Land And Their Right
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In
the Name of Allah, the Most Gracious, the Most Merciful |
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Poets
of the Ahlul Bayt (a.s.) |
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Published
on 11th January, 2005/ 30 Zhul Qa'dah 1425
My
Veil
Compiled
and Written by Zeenat Hussain
I
love my veil, I love my veil,
It
is my saviour, from the fire of hell,
My veil seems an obstacle,
To
all the other modern girls,
They
don't carry the insight,
Or
understand the veil's pride,
But
I love my veil, I love my veil,
It
is my saviour from the fire of hell,
It
protects me from the eyes of lust,
It
shields me from the faith that has rust,
It
gives me the feeling of protection,
It
saves me from the way of destruction,
So
I love my veil, I love my veil,
It
is my saviour from the fire of hell,
Islam
is the best and so I must be,
And
to be best, what I wear I must see,
And
to me my veil is the best of dress,
So
smart and yet so simply made,
So
I love my veil, I love my veil,
It
is my saviour from the fire of hell
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