The indulgent, the indulgent, as if they had planted and sowed it,,, the wheat rises….. ✍️ Ali Al-Fatih Al-Zubair
Through my travels between the states of our wounded homeland, since the start of this damn war
Show me what's essential
room for doubt
May the Sudanese people
The best and the biggest
the people of the world…
Its men… its women… its youth
..their children..
The majority did not increase them
The fire of war is bright, splendid and brilliant… just like gold, which grows brighter the more fire you give it.
After a long journey
exhausting and tiring,
Leave a city
Al-Hasahisa in the morning
The fall of the island state
In the hands of the rebels.
In December last year 2023
,,
I passed through several villages
To the west of the island
In the dirty street of canals and canals
Go to Sinja Town
The capital of the state of Sennar.
Like we're on a date
With our good people
Those who came, young and old,
In the gatherings along the dirty street
They stop passersby as an “obligatory” act of kindness.
,, Water, food and fruit juice
If you don't get out of the car that's carrying you…
They ask you to wear it and take it with you
As they say: (Your road is long and you need extra food)..
Even one of them
Villages set up a clinic
Free..
On the side of the road…
There are a number of village doctors and around them are boxes of medicines and medical consumables.
And other medical aids.
They ask passers-by:
If one of you is sick.
Let it go down…
Such people, such chivalry and values
These are the wonderful aesthetic scenes of this great people
It only stopped when we reached the town of Sinja.
As the Chosen One, may God bless him and grant him peace, said
In the hadith authenticated by Al-Albani:
(The best of people, the most beneficial for people).
And like these people
We cannot follow them in doing good deeds, and they need it.
They are the ones who influence each other…
People of tolerance, cheerfulness and generosity
And the popular proverb was true among them: (He who forgives is he who forgives, He planted it and he left it, He raises, The wheat).
It's their natural nature
They are therefore protected
Of everything that's wrong with them
through thick and thin..
I later learned that these villages included
Village of Sharif Mukhtar..
They entered
These bastards mistreated his men and his young people and made them suffer
The question of torment…
Some of them died without their lives, honor or wealth.
In both cases, these people…
They are the best of us and the most generous of us.
They are dear… alive and dead…
So we ask God
Forgive and pity their dead
Let him accept them as martyrs.
And to speed up the recovery of people affected by ulcers and trauma.
And to hasten victory
For our armed forces…
Behind them lies popular resistance
And the armed struggle movements.
And it's not far from God.
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