In memory of martyr Ayat

your name in the rain 
Your name in the rainbow of seven red colors 
Your name in flowers and vases 
Your name is in the coral and pearls of the seas 
You are the girl of Joshuha’s song 
Your name in the verses of the Qur’an 
I dedicated this poem to your bright voice 
O storm rain girl 
Your cry wrapped in Rayat 
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Your name is bloody like ruby flame 
Your name is another name for a wound 
Your name is the name of candlesticks and incense 
Your name is your name 
The good-voiced singer of life in the grave of the dead 
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I sometimes sing like you 
I also whisper your poem with me 
But your voice was the voice of the dead 
who used to sing 
After this, their cry will reach up to seven wings 
In the Karbalas that are going on in the world today and tomorrow 
I am also your song sometimes 
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Do something, flaming hands 
O red eyes 
Oh, upside-down alleys drowning in screams 
O palaces of seven green colors 
Do something, you masters of the Arab night 
He is alone in bloodshed 
This red fish that jumped out of the darkness 
Protect our loneliness 
or judge of needs 
not our loneliness 
loneliness verses… 
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Or do you see the needs of the judge? 
These servants of your house 
These are their members 
This is the end of the world 
Al Merdi 
These razors who shut us down 
Although they are Muslims 
They are ahead of the disbelievers in disbelief 
Al Khalifa Ah 
Alas, Al Saud 
Al Ta’am Hihat 
One hundred greetings verses… 
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The rain of flowers in Lulu 
It rained mud in Libya 
This is a stormy Egypt 
This tornado is from Sanaa 
It is morning in the world 
It is morning in Bahrain 
It is morning in Shamat 
Tomorrow in this sudden awakening 
The land of Palestine becomes Miqat 
Verses or verses or verses! 
21 May 1390- New Delhi