For seven long years you have been tortured,
Languishing in the jails of the Kuffaar
They destroyed one baby, maimed the other,
These are the ones you loved, cared for and tutored.

The eldest was given away like a stray,
Dear Sister, mother and daughter of Islaam,
Know this, that you are definitely not alone in your quest for Imaan,
Allaah loves those who face oppression in the face,
No matter what colour, language or race.

The so-called Superpower wants you to give up,
The Deen you hold so true to your heart,
Allaah is with those who love the truth,
May he send His Angels to you to sooth your wounded heart.

Your pains and torture for his cause,
The difficulty in upholding his laws,
Beloved sister do not despair,
Allaah is always, always – just and fair.

His Mercy is All abounding,
His grace is Ever surrounding,
Those who tread His path with conviction
His Love will become their addiction

Though we are in a far off land,
Our hearts have heard of your plight,
Beloved sister your fight is right,
Even though the enemy want you to bow to their wiles.

Don't give up we say, our Duaas springs up right from our hearts,
Because you and us, can never be apart.
You are the forlorn tortured sister,
Staring the Superpower in the face.
You are so strong no matter your race,

Have faith, hope, and never despair,
Till your depths believe that Allah is near,
Don't ever give up- no never despair or fear,
Seven long years of suffering can never be in vain.

The world only came to how of your plight right now,
We are remembering you in spirit as grieved as you,
Remember don't give up, Allah will do you proud,
On a Day when justice will be meted out loud.

Never ever forget the words that are so strong,
Laa-ilaaha-illaalh-Muhammeddur-Rasulullah.
Remember always you are always Allaah's triumphant star.
No-other can match your endless spirit – so near and yet so far.

They tried to destroy your baby and your mould,
But they will never ever touch your triumphant soul,
Your brain they want to chain,
With hardship, labour and pain.

Remember Aasiya, was Phirowns wife – put through similar torture,
But endurance gave her the true reality,
Of liberation towards her Eternal future,
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You have been sentenced by a nation
Who were nurtured on the education
Of hate, greed and oppression,
The lies of whose traits are severe aggression.

They gave instructions like Gen. Custer,
"Kill, slaughter, maim and destroy" –
The Red Indians were destroyed without Mercy or conscience,
And were annihilated at "Wounded Knee".
There will be nothing left to see,

These are the children in whose genes there is
The hatred of the truth you see,
Remember Allah is there for you no matter how far you may be.
Never ever forget the words that are so strong,
Laa-ilaaha-illaalaahu-Muhammed-dm-Rasulullaah.
Remember always you are Allaah's triumphant star.
You are Allah's favourite martyr by far.

Written by: Muhammed.
Lenasia.