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The sea can never be clouded with dust; May the bright eyes of Trump be free!

Ahmad Rafiei Vardanjani has written a new poem using slang and humor in response to the magnificent presence of people in the Quds Day march.

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According to Ashura News, quoted by Mehr reporter, Ahmad Rafiei Vardanjani has written a new poem in response to the grand celebration of the International Quds Day march and the unprecedented presence of people in this march.

Rafiei wrote this poem inspired by the slogan "Peace be upon you, O God!" and with folk and satirical language.

Let us read this poem together;

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Another Quds Day and the good presence of the people

We have shown that we will not submit to any domination

That means that the enemies have lost their graves again

They must put their tails back on their backs

The enemy who is dirty, ugly and filthy should be lost

Peace be upon you, O God! Trump's eyes will be torn out!

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We have become a sea again,

A sea that roared at the oppressors of the world

Their mouths are still open from this epic of ours

The plans are melting away again, one by one,

The sea can never be filled with dust and dirt,

May Allah, the Almighty, leave Trump's eyes!

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Well, we came, you know, not half-heartedly

Coming like this is a great epic

It has re-insured the Islamic nation

It breaks the hand that reaches towards this sanctuary

For us, there is no enemy, no matter how bad the body or the face,

May Allah, the Almighty, leave Trump!

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This is how they come, supporting the homeland

Can be like a stealth weapon for the country

The presence of each of us is a pinpoint missile

That eats deep into the enemy's soul

The heart of oppression boils like garlic and vinegar

Peace be upon you, may Trump's eyes burst!

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We always strike the enemies with a heavy fist

To the enemy who has a bloody hand in justice and oppression

With our determination, a sweet event will happen

One day, with the help of truth, Palestine will be liberated

Doubting the word of God is like polytheism

Peace be upon you, may Trump's eyes burst!

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From this presence, the enemies will again be afraid

This was a spring of water from the honest promises

The revolutionaries of good and loving people

Who said that people agree with Zionism?

No one is fooling you, you idiot, wherever you are

May Allah bless Trump with bright eyes!

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Where are the traitors? They were singing nonsense

Waiting for the end of the system

They somehow thought that they were on the path to profit

Our system is a lie, those who are non-existent

Don't play into the enemy's hands, let them fall into the trap

May Allah bless Trump with bright eyes!

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دوباره روز قدس و حضور خوبِ مردم

نشون دادیم نمی‌ریم به زیر هر تَحَکُّم

یعنی که دشمنا شد دوباره گورشون گُم

باید که رو کول‌شون دوباره بگذارن دُم

گم بشه دشمنی که پلید و زشت و چِرکه

صلی علی سترکه چشما ترامپ بترکه!

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به کوری دشمنا شدیم بازم یه دریا

یه دریا که خروشید به ظالمایِ دنیا

مونده دهن‌هاشون باز از این حماسه‌مون وا

نقشه بر آب شدن باز، یکی یکی نقشه‌ها

دریا نمی‌شه هرگز با گرد و خاک کِدر که

صلی علی سترکه چشما ترامپ بترکه!

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خوب اومدیم تو میدون، نه اینکه نصفه‌نیمه

این‌جوری اومدن‌ها حماسه‌ای عظیمه

امت اسلامی رو دوباره کرده بیمه

می‌شکنه دستی رو که به سویِ این حریمه

واسه ما دشمنی نیس بد بدن و چغِر که

صلی علی سترکه چشما ترامپ بترکه!

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این‌جوری اومدن‌هاس، حمایتِ از وطن

می‌شه برای کشور مثلِ سلاحی خفن

حضور هر یکی‌مون یه موشکِ نقطه‌زن

که می‌خوره اساسی به عمق جونِ دشمن

دلِ ستم می‌جوشه شبیهِ سیر و سرکه

صلی علی سترکه چشما ترامپ بترکه!

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به دشمنا می‌زنیم همیشه مُشت سنگین

به دشمنی که دستش به جور و ظلمه خونین

با عزم ما می‌اُفته یه اتفاق شیرین

یه روز با یاری حق رها می‌شه فلسطین

شک به کلام خدا یه چیزی مثلِ شِرکه

صلی علی سترکه چشما ترامپ بترکه!

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از این حضور دشمنا دوباره می‌کنن دِق

ای نم یه چشمه‌ای بود ز وعده‌هایِ صادق

پاکارِ انقلابن مردم خوب و عاشق

کی گفته بود که مردم با صهیونن موافق؟

آدم‌نمی‌زنه هی بیخودی هرجا زر که

صلی علی سترکه چشما ترامپ بترکه!

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وطن‌فروشا کجان؟ که یاوه می‌سرودن

منتظرِ آخرِ کارِ نظام بودن

یه جوری فکر می‌کردن که تو مسیرِ سودن

نظام ما به حقه، اونان که بی وجودن

آدم به سازِ دشمن نباس بریزه قِر که

صلی علی سترکه چشما ترامپ بترکه!

 

 

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