Ascended…

“Ascension was certainly a wound…

 So the painful was mourning noise…

 Her lying corpse was free from surmise…

 So her soul was in unprecedented rejoice…

 

 She began to feel musky smell of scent…

 Her lifeless shell was lying quiescent…

 Her existence was now evanescent…

 Though her plight is no more incessant…

 

 Angels received her soul with accolade…

 Her fellow martyrs…

 Queued to see her before heavenly facade…

 

  Indeed…

 

  Her destination is better than sojourn…

  But, how could she forget…

  Pain, oppression and extermination…

 

  This destination is beautiful beyond the emerald of expressions.

  It’s an honour or may be an undefined consolation…

  

 Consolation..?

 

 Yes…

 

Because…

It was a moment every soul waits for…

But certainly, not the way it was treated for…

 

She was performing her duties honestly…

But her noble task was someone’s anomaly…

 

One more jewel found its glorious place…

In Gallant heart of Palestine…

Apparently, invisible is her courage ….

Though, visible is her glimmering Shrine…

 

She is no more between us…

Indeed a better abode is her new home…

But…Still something is missing…

Perhaps, an incarcerated Golden Dome…

 

It is said,

 

Dearest is nothing but heaven till the death comes…

Pursuits become irrelevant as desires become truth…

But, Palestine was not her Desire…

It was her right as Light belongs to fire…

Oh! Her Beloved Palestine,

Don’t waste her Sacrifice in tears..

Kill your conjectures and deluding fears..

It’s time to stand again…

And sabotage infidel’s vain….

Transfer him your iconic pain…

Nakba is unfinished…

Raise Your Arms…

For one more duel…

To wipe off enemy’s charms…”

Nazim’Error’

©2018