Buraaq


An ideology bound to stay


rooting for a shredded nation


One that is fading away.


Seeking for a just leader


Someone to guide them straight.

Lives falling apart, hope evaporates

A scattered string of beads.

Will someone sacred their place?


Dissolving life in a paper


like multiple layers of ink.


Wolves eating them inside out


bleeding, fighting with heavy breaths.


Nation, out in left field.


Forthwith, ask for Allah’s forgiveness



As He make judgments


One Who can prevail clemency


For those who seek mercy.

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