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Here is a poem from Hamza bin Laden to Osama




O Father where is the escape and when shall we meet?
O Father how is it you have seen the gravest of danger?
I increased in my travelling, O father, until I reached villages and clear
deserts,
I increased in my travel, O father, until I reached between valleys and cliffs,
Until I forgot my tribe and my family and all mankind,
What about our home which disappeared without the slightest trait?
What about my mother, who has left and not returned, does she like
travelling?
And my beloved brother, time has passed but where is his blood money?
We do not see our road except its barriers and holes,

I know that America has come meddling with arrogance for information,
So I emigrated west to the bottom of the Nile,
Khartoum, after she opened her doors refused that I continue with her my
stay,
Then I departed east to the men of valour,
Kabul raises her head though filled with poverty and danger,
Kabul, her mouth smiles, supporting and helping those within it,

Shaykh Younis Khalis, a lion, has appeared as if he fears to roar,
And our Brother who rejects disgrace, our Ameer Mullah Omar,
O father, why have they sent a downpour of bombs like rain,
They have mercy upon neither child or the elderly, from their pure arrogance,
O Father what has happened so that danger may chase us?
Is your disease a crime that the Ancient House can't forgive?
Be firm father, do not desire pleasure of this life from mankind,
Then immortality is our date, if God wants for us victory,
Tell me, father, a word wherein there is a summary of benefit

[ganesha]

and here is the reply from Osama to Hamza


My son it suffices that I am full of sighs and sorrow,
I held my tongue, then my eyeballs sprung out,

What can I say and we are in a world of laziness and dissatisfaction

What can I say, and the world is blind of both vision and sight,

Nations are bought and sold through war and deceit,
Forgiveness my son, for I do not see on the road except a severe
cliff,

I held on as years passed between vagrancy and travel,

What do you ask me about? A nation afflicted with numbness,
So here we are in our tragedy, safety was vanished leaving only
danger,

A world of crimes son: A child in it is slaughtered like cows,

Zion kills my brothers, and the Arabs hold a conference,

They became the tails of America, so not for them is vision,

A mere ink upon paper, so they did not believe, and so no effect
appeared,

They did not drive a force that protects the small from harm,

This, and by your Lord, is the biggest disgrace to be recorded,

A perfected deceit, defends us from betrayal?,

They deceived the Messenger and our God, and betrayed the masses
at short notice,

Until when will men and women decrease due to this deception,

Required is action, protecting us however harm approaches,

And I have taken an oath by Allah the great that I will fight those who
disbelieve.