Shades After A Night..

Oppressors;a heck of cowards, at a war with rebels in an infamous battle field n ironic about the deal.In a battle,where enemy doin everything for them n or then their 'holy land' : Nevertheless the saviors of freedom abiding by the subordinate breaths n each instances for the word of God.
Can,they,somehow swipe the seekers ;not their zeal n zenith:TheDawnOfFreedom.Ours struggle is a capital ,we can't sell for a song.coward leadership of unholy occupation have had and still riding on us manhandling privileges based on human commonality.one feels guilty over the ridiculous mindset ,the rulers often at times possess.what one needs is to brave the odds;accustomed by tyrants ,till the rising of new moon's shades secluded from intense sun imminent to autumn.It is high time to ignite and incarnate the shining pearls of legendary warrior;"Sayyid Qutb Shaheed" that;
"Indeed our words will remain lifeless ,barren,devoid of any passion,untill we die as a result of these words,whereupon our words will suddenly spread to life and live amongst hearts that are dead , bring them to life as well"
An absolute faith cannot agree to a situation,which is a mere half and half "Jahliya".
Ours faith is not just itself;is a complete structure of living.The servants of God's dominion can't acknowledge the barriers and walls among the global sanctum.They breath parallel and deep inside their bosom dwell,they,an universal ace ; similitude of Lord's traits and a faith: complete and firm.
Their sincere hearts and pious supplications are soldiers which can never be defeated.They prefer death before the footsteps of disgrace..