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مرارة هذه الايام وقساوة لحظاتها والوضع المزري الذي به وطننا الحبيب أليت على نفسي إلا ان اكتب هذه الابيات الشعرية من صيد خاطري ومخيلتي واهديها لكل من يعشق تربة هذه الوطن ويحن الى ( الحريه) I am Gift Of God She is well-born, Dignified, sacred, Having this merit Prior to birth, She Lives in every breath, Upon this earth, She must be brought up Beside one from cradle to grave, She is ones right, To obtain her and inhale, Till becoming ones vein, She is bestowed freely To all, for all, By the Utterly Just, Bestower and Truth: our God. What a shame! When trivial tiny human beings, Dare to run over this Blessing gift, Reviling her, sticking Her own lips. How unjust human beings, Dare to abuse, This pure reward Given generously by Her Lord, To every Pulse across the globe. Queue of bloodshed, Ghost of murder knocks her way, Pearls of innocents in the jaw of death, No mouths could be expressed, All mottos should be left No rejection for Tyrannys words, All necks should be kneeled down, FREEDOM must not be a must, She must be missed, Departed and eclipsed. But she decides to move to, Calling for others to gather, Pouring dews of hope into Some dry, hollow hearts, Whose hearts are pre-dead indeed, She shouts aloud Cries and walks in steady paces, Scared not of What will happen there, Unexpectedly, unsightly ugly Guards of Tyranny, Kicked her off, In stinky jails; Imprisoned and Cuffed, Profaned and beaten, Putting her within, Mute-narrower four walls, Which narrated similar Sad stories happened before, Even walls now could hear, Her sore sighs and coming pains, They want to zigzag her honest words, Who paid for you? For whom, you stand for? They asked, A big smile engraved on her face; I am born free and well-born, Free grant from God for all, Though pain, hope is there, I am freedom; birth of earth Whatever you did or doing or will, I am still giving birth, I am still inevitable, As shinning as sunbeams, Which could not be veiled, Or blocked or faint, I should be prevail, All generations must live with and inhale. I am the gift of God. Acram Mothana Haider, Yemen Ibb Monday 26/1/2015 10:58 P.M

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