The land became honored when you trod upon it, The sky smiled when you walked beneath it. You stood gazing at a world, Full of arrogance and betrayal. You traversed every point of life, falling and rising, You rose, and kept trying to stand firm even when malice brought you down. Your body grew weary under the torment of prison bars, A punishment from those with hearts of stone.
Still clearly heard is the sound of your footsteps walking between villages and cities, Still echoing in our ears are the meaningful words you delivered. When you called for the spirit of struggle for all people with conscience, When you cried out to every heart, stirring human instinct. At the threshold of a golden door you stood, opening the path to victory, Awaiting who would enter there first.
Death or freedom, that was the choice. But it turned out to be the lot of death that now fell into your noble hands. Tears streamed across the world, As you are now but a name. You had to return to His embrace, In the embrace of the Most Merciful. We will not forget, we will never stop remembering, Every drop of blood and sweat that fell from your body.
We will not squander the hard work of your hands, which are now no longer extended, Only memories remain as an eternal symbol that you once existed. Knot by knot we tied, Preserving memories of you in the most beautiful archives. Your name became a symbol for us to continue fighting, Even though you are no longer with us. Every second of your life was time you spent To make a nation stand upon its rights.
Every tragedy that befell you with the loss of your beloved child Was a form of your sacrifice and love for the nation. Our soft voices hummed a lament of sorrow, Over your departure that has now truly come to pass. Your face will no longer be seen by every eye, Your message alone will forever be embedded in every heart. Ismail Abdul Salam Ahmed Haniyah… A symbol of hope for the Palestinian nation, A beacon of steadfastness for Islamic fighters in Gaza, A pioneer for the Mujahideen still battling on the battlefield, A hero for the Muslim Ummah across the world.
Even if all eyes do not see him truly. Sukabumi: Wednesday, 31-07-2024/25-01-1946