A strong wind blew from the cellar and it blew away my poems Dusty winds and heavy clouds are calling over and over... Is there any salvation? (x2)
An evil planned behind you, aims to destroy my ummah I swear by the Lord of the Heavens Oh my Ummah listen carefully... because everything looks vague Their bombs are thrown like poisons over us and we have no sincere or honest friend My son was shot at "Bullets harvest" ( in cold blood) with no one to comfort or console me Oh my kind father they stabbed you, just as one drinks a sip of water Tuba ( a tree in Jannah ) is your home where there's no misery Oh my mother stop crying, your religion is rising up... and everything else will go to vain... And (since) my honor was violated I'm beseeching (my) Lord, who will answer my Dua (Prayer) Oh my (young) child, the sound of pride is torn... everyone is (busy) singing melodies (songs) Layla is shouting unto you: "your dignity, is desecrated oh morons!"
My tongue is fine but my heart is wounded... and my eyes have become like a mouth of water pitcher... I mourn for long with no cure... for my folks turn into birds (x2)
Are there any solutions to get our rights back? Where's the resistance? Where's the Pride? While we are sleeping like the "people of the cave" the trial may come (to us) in a sudden... I'm asking Allah to end this suffering... and send down His soldiers (Angels) as (man) as rain drops
To raise the Quran up and wane other (books) and to grant victory to the soldiers who insist in ther Dua (x2) ------------------------------------------------------------------- من البهو هبت رياح هباء فطار القصيد يحاكي الهواء .. رياح السموم وكف الغيوم تنادي تنادي ألا من جلاء .. فشرٌّ يحاك لكم أمّتي يريد الفناء ورب السماء .. فيا أمّتي انصتوا واسمعوا فجل الأمور بدت في خفاء .. قنابلهم كالسموم تدار فما من صدوق وما من إخاء .. بني حصاد الرصاص أتاه فما من مغيث ولامن عزاء .. أبي يارحيم كشربة ماء طعنت فطوبى ولامن شقاء .. واميَ يا أمي كفاك بكاء فدينك يعلو وكل هراء .. وعرضي استبيح وما من رجاء سوى بإلهي مجيب الدعاء .. رضيعي تمزق صوت الإباء فكل يردد صوت الغناء .. وليلى تصيح بكم دنسوا كرامتكم أيها الأغبياء .. لساني سليم وقلبي كليم وعينيّ صارت كفيّ السقاء .. أئـن طويلا ومامن دواء فقومي صاروا كما الببغاء .. فهلّا حلولٌ تعيد السليب وأين الصمود وأين الإباء .. ونحن ننام كأهل الرقيم وفي غفلةٍ قد يحل البلاء .. وأرجوا الإله يزيل العناء ويرسل جندا كديم السماء .. ليعلوا الكتاب ويخبوا سواه وينصر جنداٌ ألحوا الدعاء .. ------------------------------------------------------------------- men alebhew hebt reyah heba' fetar aleqseyd yhakey alhewa' .. reyah alesmewm wekf alegheywem tenadey tenadey ala men jela' .. fesherun yhak lekm amety yeryed alefna' werb alesma' .. feya amety anestewa wasem'ewa fejl alamewr bedt fey khefa' .. qenabelhem kalesmewm tedar fema men sedweq wema men ekha' .. beny hesad alersas atah fema men megheyth welamen 'eza' .. abey yarheym kesherbh ma' t'enet fetweba welamen sheqa' .. wameyَ ya amey kefak beka' fedyenk y'elew wekl hera' .. w'eredy asetbeyh wema men reja' sewa belhey mejyeb aled'ea' .. redy'ey temzeq sewt aleba' fekl yerded sewt aleghena' .. welyela tesyh bekm densewa kerametkem ayha alaghebya' .. lesaney selyem weqleby kelyem w'eyeny saret kefy alesqa' .. a'en tewyela wemamen dewa' feqwemy sarewa kema alebbegha' .. fhela helwelun t'eyed alesleyb wayen alesmewd wayen aleba' .. wenhen nenam kahel alerqeym wefy gheflhen qed yhel alebla' .. warejwa alelh yezyel al'ena'
Syria Nasheed (Eng subs) | محمد المقيط - سوريا | Muhammad al Muqit ... Artist: محمد المقيط (Muhammad al Muqit) Nasheed: صرخة مكلومة (A wounded Scream) Mp3: http://vardel.com ...
Syria Nasheed (Eng subs) | Muhammad Al-Muqit ... Syria Nasheed (Eng subs) | Muhammad Al-Muqit Artist: محمد المقيط (Muhammad al Muqit) Nasheed ...
Muhammad Al Muqit - Syria Nasheed - UWT UK ... From the Muhammad Al Muqit UK Tour with Ummah Welfare Trust Recited in Huddersfield ...