Foremost side, I see the light place quietly, staring at the covered clothes people who ALWAYS BE THERE, in a holy place.  I still can hear nasheed sounded “ASSALAMU’ALAIKA and YA NABI SALAM ALAIKA”.  I catch a brightness from their faces , a happiness. But when I turned backward, what I saw is blood that stain our land. FREEDOM is what we dream about. I see “ONE BIG FAMILY” just as a slogan, because I found no action to make it better. They just debated who’s wrong or right. Ya Allah FORGIVE ME because of our weakness. The word “I LOVE YOU SO” often I whisper to my beloved ones, because perhaps it will be the last I whisper to. Tonight in despair ALLAHI ALLAH KIYA KARO(say Allah, only Allah) who will help us. Drop of blood is a sign to start a war. MAWLAYA nasheed escort our steps to face the unfair war. O Allah GUIDE ME ALL THE WAY to heighten Your Deen, Your Land. This struggle is a proof, RADHITUBILLAHI RABBA (I’ve accepted Allah as my Lord). My brothe...