You've ever…
(You've ever heard if you called out alive
But nobody is listening
And if you blow out fire, it ‘ill lit
But you are blowing the ashes
And if you say in it an elegant poetry
Appeals to the dead people) *
To whom you appeals, say and write
Everyone became enemies and antibodies
They are overcome by partisanship and division
No more unity, familiarity and love
Each sings his client on the fancies
Nor of the singer on the country
Dropping the land to withers and wasteland
Dried up the water in the valley and plain
Convert its green lands to
Port barren deserts and valley
Regret you oh vast land
For you, your condition my heart broken
Your odor work blocks the noses
Oh employers theft, bribery and corruption
You destroy the country's present and future
There is no future left for the generations
I've washed my hands of you, all of you
And only my dependent will be on God
(*) The Arabic Poet Amr ibn Ma'diyakrib bin Rabia al-Zubaidi
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