Of the mazes of life
They took her forcibly, and overwhelmed her.
She wore no objection for herself
She walked as a drag, dragging her to her death
Her wedding is covered with whiteness
He who is watching her thinks like him
In which life is not thought of as dead
She breathes .. she walks .. as she pleases them
And the fire burns them into ashes
And the murderers did not feel what they were
They walk swaggering, from above the ashes
What do you say to them? And among them dear
Who nicknamed him by toxic, and the horse
A volcano whose chest is rebellious as hell
The thought is Talisem, of docility
She lived the burial ceremonies, and near her
Have they not felt, by the declaration of mourning
Her hands wipe away her tears.
In them sutures her wounds
They are arranged in their form
And you meet thousands, among the worshipers
Her disappointments came as a sweeping lazy
For its being invaded, and did not show neutrality
He showed all bullying and rebellion
He died, and the stubbornness ran dry.
But she suddenly rose up
And to him she stood up, turning him into inferiority
From the silt she made for herself a boat
Topped by a paddle, the country roams
From each experience document a lesson
To sing her repertoire, and from there
Some countries have flown from some of their seas
You were not afraid of drowning, and sailing diligently
She was talking to herself, about herself
And you say to the perches, I want to go
Between the stars its place, and its effort
By her actions she perfumed the answer of Riyadh
Do not be amazed at her life, after her death
She was based on her Lord, and yes she was supported
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Media Educatioعn Researcher:
Dr.. The patron of Abdul Karim Salman
10/16/2019
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