I am a dead, beaten flower, crushed on your hands
My land is painted red
My incense will pursue on the weapons, whispering my name
come to listen the roars of my mother
And wipe her sunken, crimson eyes!!

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Somewhere on the deserted lands
On the plains of hot sands

Began those miserable nights
Which took the islam to new heights

Which shrieked the rocks, lamented the skies
Burdened the hearts ,moistened the eyes

Watching them were the silent and cursed
Who muffled their cries of intense thirst

Even you witnessed their gloomy fates
Oh! the river of euprhates

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The temptations would never cease to grow
Until you learn to bow for eternal love

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Her tribe scattered
on the scorching sands
Holy Blood spilled was kissed by lands

Her sons butchered in plains
Her arms bruised in chains

Her heart was soaked with blood stains
Her sermons shaked the mountains

Her eyes didn't sleep in fulfilling duty
Her eloquent sayings
"I see nothing but beauty"

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I am in chaos
with crippled thoughts

my hands are clenched
my voice is muffled

my shadow is chasing the dusk
May be i am in the twilight of my life

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And she promised
to walk on the roads
devoid of roses and promises

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If eyes could reveal what they capture
Heart would rupture

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Every time the brain recalls,
Your name
Revives my cold veins
With a soft pain

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That moonless night of
destitution unveiled
broken crystals
in her dreamy eyes
Melting the oceans into
rivulets of desperation,
Flooding the desserts

To mute the tempest,those
Darkened nights hugged
the breeze of heavens

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I was a Wanderer in the wilderness of woods
In quest of knowledge, Almighty endowed you

Burned with ignorance ,faded with fumes
Yet beneath the ashes you drizzled, sprouting my new roots

Shielded me as a moth in a cocoon
Rendered me wings to touch the moon

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