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BLIND FIGHT

Submitted by : repenter86 on Strugle

A tear of blood has fallen.
A stained earth has surely dried.
For every time a man has sworn,
envied, killed or lied.

A tear so small but full of hurt,
A drop of pain that shakes our land.
Peace corrupted by our mouths,
By our planning, by our hand.

A tear so crushed beneath the walls,
we built and then knocked down.
Broken dreams, all for it seems,
a fight for one big crown.

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repenter86

Indeed people have faught and faught (metaphorically speakin and maybe literally) just to be the best in this dunya. By liein, stealin, or maybe, if the prize was big enough of the person's ego was, killin. Truly many people have shed tears of blood fight

repenter86

if only people knew how important it is to love because love is so powerful, wallahi beautiful poem mashallah {Say: “Truly, my prayer and my service of sacrifice, my life and my death, are [all] for Allah, the Cherisher of the worlds.”}* (Al-An`

BLIND FIGHT

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