My home land!
I still remember you...

The great Adha Eid -
All sheep, cows, camels and goats...

Who would save my homeland
that'd become an exposed prey...

Who'd excuse
her insistence...

My soul-mate from my body
Have I love of you or pain...

Be decent with all
except the varmint people...

No love without a reason
by which it starts and branches...

I am like you, my bird of grief,
with no country, just my belief...

If you win the round
you are joined by every one...

Nothing resembles
the sincere humbles...

I
must...

Too much parsley fine grinded
Cut tomatoes...