Their Independece is our catastrophe(NAKBA)
54 years
and more to come and Freedom to come 54 years of life for freedom of life for glory of life for love 54 years that tells the story of a nation full of pain and pride story like no other Parents were all fathers No female what so ever Accepted to plant The seed of pain and pride BUT only One that no Place on earth Can be like We all call the Mother We all call Palestine ………… Seed of pain Seed of Nakba Started years and years ago Fathers of betrayal Tried all ways Of force And Rape …… then .....................day came 15-5-1948 The Only Mother Palestine screamed Out of pain womb Palestine Nakba Was born And ……And …………And All Fathers fed the baby born With all kind of hate and betrayal ONLY Mother of Nakba Fought and fought Taught her kids That day of Freedom shall soon come Baby of Nakba Grew up Years of childhood were tough Mostly lived in air skied with tents Till 19 years old When mother of Nakba Was raped on force They call it The year of 1967 And still Fathers are the same Full of betrayal Even more That books feel Shame to write or sign Their fatherhood Nakba grows up Like the story of any of us At age of 20 70, 73 events strengthen you At age of 30 Fathers cornered you At age of 40 First loud scream First Intifada At age of 45 Fathers said You should keep quiet You should respect your white hair You should stop making noise You should DIE Fathers dragged you To slaughterhouse of Peace 7 and more of years at slaughterhouse of peace full of silent poison to murder the screams then the real face of the butcher came to slaughterhouse to play the role must be played skinless Fathers escaped the place and the MOTHER was Free to scream The scream of Freedom of pain and pride scream at day we shall keep 28-9-þ2001þ we shall call birth of awakening birth of the end for years of betrayal for years of pain months and months and more to come BUT ..... there at the end Doors of Freedom Are waiting for stoned keys to open Can you see them my friends!! Yes I can …… Oh My Mother What shall I say In such a day !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Am sorry Mother For years of silence For seasons of hibernation Am sorry Mother For all what we let you Go through alone 54 years and more to come and Freedom to come and here is One of the most powerful songs: Ma Hent Ya Ommi by Mohammad 3Abdo http://www.oghnia.com/Artists/Mohama...aOmmiVid.shtml ====================================== peace sells, but who's buying? :( |
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