A keresés eredménye

The bed of dust

Dust is my bed, it has embraced me, and it’s my cover now.
The send surround me, even from over and above.
And the grave tells a darkness of my calamity.
And the guidance was elucidated in his book but, I forget my meeting with God’s.
Where is my family’s love? They sold my loyalty.
And where are my group of friends? They Left my brotherhood.
Where is the bliss of money? It’s all behind my back now.
And where is the glory of fame and its shiny praises? I left it all behind.
This is my ending. Dust is my bed.
And the Love shuns its pleasure, and my eulogy is wailed.
And the tears dried up after the crying.
And the universe become narrow, and so did my space.
And then the grave become my ground and sky.
This is my ending. Dust is my bed.
Fear fills my estrangement, and sadness is my illness.
I hope for steadfastness, and I swear it is my remedy.
And to God’s I pray sincerely, You are my hope.
Allah (God’s) I desire Paradise, to find bliss in.
 

I stay away but the subtle one is never away.

I stay away but the subtle one is never away.
 
I have a hope in him and I expect that he will never let me down.
 
And I ask him to keep me safe from such period.
 
A period of trail which calamities turn the hair white.
 
And I ask for my needs in every situation
 
From the one whom our hearts trust and reply on.
 
How many times Allah arranged things.
 
Things that were concealed by the unseen.
 
And how many times in the unseen there are facilitation of difficulties.
 
And relieve of calamities that come about
 
And how much generosity and concealed kindness
 
And how much relief that clears sufferings.
 
And who else door I could knock other than his door.
 
And who else is my lord and my love.
 
The Most Generous, Benefactor, Source of all Goodness, The Subtle one.
 
The one who gracefully cover our sins and respond to our supplications.
 
The Forbearing one, who never anticipates our sins.
 
The Merciful, whose flood of mercy is overwhelming us.
 
O, Sovereign Lord steady me when I stumble.
 
Though my sins have kept me far away from you.
 
And I’m sick of my fancy desires that led to my shameful fortune.
 
Yet you are only healer.
 
O, calm my fears and suppress my envier.
 
And guard me from the fangs of calamities.
 
And combine me with my children and family.
 
Because a foreign guy would feel desolate.
 
I feel very anxious about my little children.
 
I’m about to melt whenever I mention them.
 
But I gave up the power of government.
 
To the one who amazingly plans our destinies.
 
He is the Beneficent who is always around me, and whom I always seek his shelter.
 
And whom I supplicate to and turn to in repentance.
 
O, my Deity you know my situation.
 
O, my Master will there be any forthcoming relief.
 
O, creditor of the resurrection day please relief.
 
Relief those creeping worries and sorrows in my heart.
 
And tie my rope to the the rope of your satisfaction
 
And look at me and forgive me, perhaps I would be able to repent.
 
And maintain my protection, and take charge of my victory.
 
And strengthen me whenever I face problems.
 
And inspire me to praise you throughout my entire life.
 
Cause only with you praise life become pleasant.
 
O, I’m the servant of the Most Merciful and whoever comes after me.
 
Would have a share from the field of his kindness.
 
O, my support, I have a graceful believe in you.
 
And I hope that my victuals’ pasture would be fertile.
 
And my your blessings be upon the prophet and his family,
 
As long as the Nightingale keeps on signing on the Arak tree.
 

Get ready, get ready

Get ready, get ready, get ready my friend
We'll head towards them, we'll beat them all
 
Get ready, for the one who brought this to himself
I don't care how strong they are, I'm up to it
You're friend is up to it
We'll head towards them, we'll beat them all
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It's ok it's ok, we're men of actions we don't just 'talk'
Our determinations is stronger than the mountains of Taif 1
 
We gathered for a good cause
We performed our prayers as we should
 
I'm your back up, I got your back when your family doesn't
I stand in front of you to protect you, You'll always find me in front
 
You are an example of a loyal friend
I like you, I will not turn my back on you
 
I got this, you'll never be disappointed in me
I'm always here for you, and I'm known of such a manner
 
We like men gatherings in majlis 2, we listen and learn
We learn how to be men, that's better than schools lessons
 
Friendships has rights, friendship is something very valuable
We don't ignore our friends, we give our lives for them
 
My father advised me to stick to three: 1- Loving my brothers and sisters, 2- Respect and stand by my friends. 3- Take good care of our guests. 3
 
And I'm all yours my friend, PLEASE don't feel bad
I got it, I got it, I got it, I'll fire up the place for you 4
 
Your dignity is my dignity, will never let anyone mistreat you
I'll do whatever, hurting you means hurting me
 
Get ready, get ready, please smile
Don't feel bad, Come on smile
 

• 1. A city south of Saudi Arabia, picture of Al-Hada mountains in Taif
• 2. A room in the house where usually men gatherings takes place weekly or daily.
• 3. Taking care of guests and being generous is key manners in the Arabic culture.
• 4. Metaphor

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