
If al-Masjid al-Aqsa could speak… it would say
I am not Palestinian, I am not Arab, I am Muslim but it is the duty,
Of every Muslim to make me free.
Where are your men, where are the armies?
That is what I need in times of atrocities.
If al-Masjid al-Aqsa could speak… it would say
Your speeches are empty and your words are weak,
I wish the truth had a tongue and my walls could speak.
To the tyrant rulers I don’t need your false lies,
I don’t worry about the merciless Zionists but I worry for the Muslim hypocrites and spies.

If al-Masjid al-Aqsa could speak… it would say
I don’t worry about tanks and planes,
I don’t care about the tractors and cranes.
I worry about the Takbeer inside me and the echoes of the Adhan,
I worry about the Tasbeeh in my corners and the melody of the Qur’an.
If al-Masjid al-Aqsa could speak… it would say
I want to hear the name of Allah, My Master,
He will free me from this calamity and disaster.
I no longer have any patience, the time has come,
Please! I beg you march and roll the drum.
If al-Masjid al-Aqsa could speak… it would say
To the Muslim rulers, come and liberate me,
Otherwise don’t you dare visit me.
O Muslims! Why don’t you feel my pain?
Don’t see you see the bombs and rockets that daily rain?
If al-Masjid al-Aqsa could speak… it would say
Where is NooruDeen? Where is SalahuDeen?
Nowhere are they to be found, nowhere are they to be seen?
O Ummah! Rescue me, I am shackled and tied,
You say you are 1 billion, but I feel like you have already died (spiritually).
If al-Masjid al-Aqsa could speak… it would say
They are weak and known to be cowards (Israelis),
But what has happened to you, you seem to have spiralled downwards?
Even a small army is sufficient, it would certainly conquer and win,
But you fear your enemy more than you fear your sins.
If al-Masjid al-Aqsa could speak… it would say
I know you will not come, I know you are afraid,
I await the Khalifah the one who must be obeyed.
I shall return to the Muslims, I will be free one day,
This has been prophesised and it is not just hearsay… (In Sha Allah).
Ismail ibn Nazir Satia (One who is in dire need of Allah’s forgiveness, mercy and pleasure)
15th Shawwal 1442

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mNLhwhp6co8
Audio recital of the poem
“We hope in Allah Most High, to whom be Praise. Who leads the hearts of Muslims to calm what torments them and ruins their prosperity. Where is the sense of honor of the Muslims? The pride of the Believers? The zeal of the Faithful? We shall never cease to be amazed at how the disbelievers for their part have shown trusts, and it is the Muslims who have been lacking in zeal. Not one of them has responded to the call. Not one intervenes to straighten what is distorted; but observe how far the Franks have gone. What unity they have achieved. What aims they pursue. What help they have given. What sums of money they have borrowed and spent. What wealth they have collected and distributed and divided amongst them. There is not a king left in their lands or islands, not a lord or a rich man who has not competed with his neighbors to produce more support and rival his peers in strenuous military efforts. In defense of their religion they consider it a small thing to spend life and soul; and they have kept their infidel brothers supplied with arms and champions of war; and all they have done and all their generosity has been done purely out of zeal for him they worship in jealous defense of their faith.