A poem by Ash-Shaheed Sayyid Qutb : Akhi / Brother

 


"My brother, you are independent despite being behind barsBrother, you are free although handcuffed and shackledWhen you are in Allah clingThen the enemy does not harm deceitO my brother, forces of darkness will perishand a new dawn will dawn in the universeremove the longing soulyou will see the dawn of a far been shiningbrother, you do not saturate fightyou throw the weapons of both shouldersWho will treat the wounds of the victimsand exalt back the banner of jihad? "