Wednesday, April 8, 2020

God will prevent you from the people14



They hesitated
She knew the self-tales
She knew the self-talks
She got out her daughters
The minds were off

No thoughts appeared
Accept one thing

They agreed
They went to do that
When the sounds were decreased
When the movements were decreased
When the lovers tend to look at stars
When the moon was urged to appear
At night

They moved
Looking at it
It was completely sleep
Its son was beside it
They sneaked to get approach
They asked to get their wish
They planned very well
They divided into parts

But why did they want to kill?
Because they hate their prophet "Saleh"
Why this poor one and unassuming?
The believers were only the humble persons
They were so negligible
In the vision of the unbeliever people

It also drank their water for a day
And prevented them thirsty
For another day
And they forgot the milk it gave
They forgot the butter and the asking
They urged the prophet a lot
He asked his God
After they promised
They would believe
God could give
They could not believe

They approached
They jumped up
One of them caught his neck
Before he, another caught one ear
The other did with the other ear
Three of them slaughtered
In strong, in affirmation
They did
It looked after her blood bleeding
She looked and screamed with the sound
As it was asking for being helped
It asked in the puzzle
Why they did?
She would not hurt
Any one of them or other people

The four youth went to its son
At the same time, they approached soon
They did the same
The slaughtered for them was hard
It was bleeding
It opened its eyes and looked
Towards its mother to save
With a great shock, it frustrated
Down of the land
Injustice will be downed
The right must be evaporated
The scream of the son and the mother was higher

The people were up
The prophet was going out
According to the order of his God

The first one who did harm
And walked in the land with great proud
They destroyed other nation with cold blood
The great winds were blowing up
They took off the dates from the root
The homes were flying up
As well as the people were as the birds
But they have no wings
The other panic was the sand  
Which covers all land
Weather air and got blinded
A third of terror was the sound
Of winds companied with the sand
So the death was at ever sand
The hearts were getting off
The death was the strongest

This was not the end
They are still getting punished
Up till now, from the past
They are still downed and buried

The other town was getting up
They found the great blood covered a great land
The asking what these animals did?
Some asked some were puzzled
All were pleasant
The prophet was out
The prophet got wide
 A great call was heard
A great cry was released
Their houses were damaged
Their hearts were chattered
Their bodies were destroyed
The punishments were downed
The two prophets of the two towns
The believers were out
All were saved


 
























No comments:

Post a Comment