The March Of The Gazan Babies

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While the rank and file of defiant Hamas

Locked down the city for imminent attack

While the suffering mothers of the Gaza strip

Gathered up their brood for a perilous trip

While the tanks and the trucks of the IDF

Charged along the highway like a crazed express

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The Sea Without A Shore

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“Make hay while the sun shines.”

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Come make the hay!

While high the sun is shining! (*2)

As when it rains, yes, when it rains and when it rains and rains

Your fears disintegrate in

The Sea without a shore.

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ISIS

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Incendiary

Stirring up

Impatient, insidious

Souls

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Trojan Horse? More Like Scapegoat Cast Onto the Azazel of Assimilation

The popular media coverage and the whistle-blowing in the “trojan horse” saga ring of such misunderstandings and misconceptions, that they are guilty of, unwittingly or otherwise, misguiding the public. To the public, the westro-centric press are misrepresenting a dogged, determined goat, as a wolf in sheep’s clothing, a religion of peace that hides within its shell hordes of misogynists, creationists and puritans, itching to infiltrate, to break out and invade our empire of freedom. But in reality, what the media and officials have really done is to grab hold of the goat by its goatee and lead it to oblivion as an offering, in the hope that some positivist epiphany and blessing will rain down upon Birmingham and Britain, bringing down an epoch of multi-cultural love of Britishness and secular democracy. The gods of progress yearn for their sacrifices.

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A Speech for Freedom

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My dear beloved friends and colleagues,

We are gathered here once again to confront evil, like the time when we united to confront and triumph over the spectre of Hitler’s Germany. We are gathered here again to stand up for the cause of freedom, for the hope of freedom, for our god-given ability to determine our lives for ourselves and for our children. We are gathered here again, ladies and gentlemen, we are united here, we are one and will remain one, the same way as we did when we fought off those nefarious Nazis and blew them out of their panzers and their headquarters, kicking their mission for a Nazi hell-on-earth into the depths of oblivion! We are gathered here once again dear friends!

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Ayyaan Kirshi Wali and the Majdhoob

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One night, after a sell-out conference, entitled: “Female, Apostate and Proud”, Ayyaan Kirshi Wali strolled towards her car in the car park outside the convention centre, when her attention was drawn by a most singular woman.

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Before

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Before, I thought it all a hopeless mess

Imagined all a helpless cry of distress

Considered all a hapless guess

Rejected all a heartless process

Abandoned all, a homeless essence

Until I found it All a hidden blessing

Discovered All a hopeful beginning

Accepted All a history of genesis

Unveiled to All a heavenly gnosis

 

 

 

Law and Love

“We have three reliable witnesses,” explained Mullah Ameer, “who are ready to testify that Azmat Khan consumed whisky and consorted with an unknown courtesan during his nephew’s wedding.” And with that, he gazed across the bare room, where Mullah Ghazi sat against the wall, resting against a cushion. The latter looked worried, like his heart was aching.

“So, he will face the judges and he will feel the penalty. This district will see how serious we are; they will see the law of Allah ruling over them.”

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For Imam Al Hussain, Allah sanctify his secret

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The prince of truth and martyrdom,

Al Hussain Ibn Ali!

The prince of youth and cherubim,

Al Hussain Ibn Ali!

The denouncer of ignorance,

Al Hussain Ibn Ali!

The splendour of the Prophet’s glance,

Al Hussain Ibn Ali!

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TheTicket

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Adam suddenly caught glance of it on his windscreen and felt his blood boil like a bubbling volcano. That white slip stuck there like a clumsy plaster on his car. A penalty ticket.

“Oi!” He shouted after the uniformed man, casually strolling ahead. The man promptly swivelled around.

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Sam, the Truth and Good Parents

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Recently several journalists have sought to interview me about Samantha Lewthwaite because I contributed to a BBC Radio 4 programme about her a few years ago. I chose not to speak this time because I had nothing more to add about her on a personal level.

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