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Darkness falls in the land of Iraq. The mother and sister of a young suicide bomber weep. They sit in their dark home waiting for God knows what. What’s next? My brother is gone....Father went before him......I hear gun fire and explosions...
Some where there is a child crying beside his dead mother’s bodyI hear voices of soldiers but it is not Arabic that they speak...more silent waiting.......I hear foot steps coming towards my house. I look up at the sky through the huge hole in the ceiling, praying for my death.Ya Allah give me death before the enemy finds me. My honour my LordProtect me!O Rehman, O RaheemProtect me!The foot steps come closer and grow louder. Some where the weeping gets louder......The soldiers face me and my mother.Mother offers her honour instead of mine, I wrap my self tightly in my long hijab.Their glances shift from my mother to me. The fear in my eyes is evident. They talk in a foreign tongue.What are they saying?They laugh and smile at me.....My fear grows....Ya Allah if o要ly suicide was allowed, I would kill my selfOne soldier moves towards me, I scream as loudly as possible,Ya Allah help me!! for the sake of your beloved Prophet pbuh please help me!!The soldier yells something as if to tell me not to make noise .He says “shhh shhh shhhhhh”I joined my hands together and begged for my honourI said in Arabic “ Please don’t dishonour me, kill me if you want, shoot me with your big gun but do not touch me”He stares at me......I look at the sky again as if waiting for God to kill these soldiers. I hear gun fire outside..... more shouting but not in Arabic. It sounded like foreign men dying. I looked around and picked up a piece of bread from the floor nearby.I offered it to the soldier so that he may spare my honour.Tear were forming rivers upon my cheeks. I sat there, huddled beside my mother, shivering with fear while my mother said many thing to the soldiers in Arabic.“I gave my o要ly son away, I tried to stop him, suicide is haraam for us. My husband is dead also. Now you want my daughter. This you can not have! kill me first” They ignored her. The soldier moved towards me again. I screamed : Ya Allah. O my protector. Protect me!He put his hand o要 my arm. My mother put her hand o要 his shoulder and pushed him while yelling at him“kill me O white man, take me first you coward”He dragged me away from mom. I screamed and cried and yelled Ya Allah help! Anyone help”They killed my mother. I ran from his grip towards her body but he wouldn’t let me go.I cried and screamed. “Ya Allah! Help someone! Death where are you? Come now for the love of God and take me”I fought back as much as I could. I scratched his face. He held my hands so I tried to kick him with my legs. He tried to control me and his gun at the same time. I had no control over my self. I was pushing and kicking frantically. In this confusion, the big trigger of his gun was pulled and shot me many times, for his gun was automatic. I embraced death happily. O sweet death you made me wait too long. Ya Allah U thank you for this.“ There is no God but Allah and Mohammed pbuh is the messenger and final Prophet of Allah “I bled from my neck, shoulder and stomach. The poison of those bullets took over my body and it was a minute before I lay dead in a big puddle of my blood.Were those bodies left there to decay? Were they dishonoured even after death? How many women and girls will die before bush realizes his mistake?
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Brothers (because sisters of Islam are a part of your honour) and sisters (because u as women should understand the plight of these women) lets ask Allah to protect the honour of our sister in Iraq, phalistine and around the world. No matter what sect of Islam you follow, we are all in this together. So please recite this supplication / dua after every prayer or at least every day or o要ce a week but please recite it:http://www.duas.org/sajjadiya/s27.htm Others:http://www.duas.org/sajjadiya/s50.htm this is for reciting when you are in fear of something. http://www.duas.org/sajjadiya/sajjadiya.htm general duas for everything and anything. (These supplications are by the great grandson of the Prophet pbuh. He composed each dua especially for each kind of situation. You will find a whole collection of different supplications for different situations but this o要e relates to our cause at the moment)
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