Poem about Palestine the land of dignity.

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Words to the poem:

I am a land of dignity

So, do not show me sympathy

For it’s a chronic disease

That just puts your heart at ease

But, I am still occupied!

As my blood flows

Do not only shed tears;

For once your eyes have dried

You’re no longer horrified

But, I am still occupied!

As my daughters are left to die

Don’t only raise your hands high;

For dua without action

Is Shaytans’s distraction

But, I am still occupied!

As my children see no joy

Don’t just send them a toy;

They have to deal with drones,

They’ve learnt to play with stones

But, I am still occupied!

As I suffer these deceptive ploys

Don’t only send aid convoys;

To end this zionist state terrorism

I need the Prophet’s tourism

I am still occupied…But,

I will be liberated!

For my occupiers I must warn

My shield is promised to return;

No matter what plans you initiate

How many of my beloved you humiliate

I will be liberated!

I shall be protected by the Imam

My sons shall bring me back dar al-Islam;

I see them on the path of victory

Reminding the world my place in history

I will be liberated!

Another Umar shall be raised

Enemy footprints shall be erased;

The whole world shall see justice

Where with me they’ll find peace

I will be liberated!

I see Salahudeen on the horizon

Carrying for me the Ummah’s crown

I shall be made the Dar-al-Khilafah

The Permanent Capital inshaAllah