The shadow of the clouds and the plumes of smoke, indicators of trouble lurking behind the scene.
Who is the protagonist of the two natural phenomena?
The laws of the game are set and the danger of indulging in unlawful sex.
Love is in the hearts and cancer in the tissues.
Photosynthesis and branches of the  trees are linked through chlorophylls.
Butterflies and the moon are reflectors of the light from the sun.
Dolphins and man are related, but divided by the deep seas and land. All are hash environments for either of them.
Waves of the wind and the dangerous billows of  smoke are related because they float freely.
Children in shelters are covered together with their counterparts in their antagonistic groups.
My heart  is with you, the little children.

قانون اللعبة والجنس الخطير.
حب في القلوب وسرطان في الصدور.
البناء الضوئي وأغصان الشجر.
الفراشات وضؤ الشمس والقمر.
الدولفين والانسان وأعماق البحار.
أطفال الرياح والدخان الخطير.
أطفال الملاجئ والخلق النظير.
فقلبي معك أيها الطفل الصغير.

Voices like a Sudoku Game and the great astronomy come haunting.
Sounds of wind, thunder and heavy rain tranquilizes the clamoring spirit.
Rainbow, the sun and the moon lights mark time or season or end of rain.
Bells of Christmas holiday and the the coming of the Lord Almighty are related.
Voices for welcoming the New Year and sounds of Christmas bells fade away slowly.
Songs of birds and chirping of the sparrow marks delight of the season.
Noises in the fields marks cultivation and harvest seasons.
Strong sounds of sea waves and thunderous tempest are threats to fishermen.

أصوات كالعبة السودوكو والفلك الكبير.
أصوات الرياح والرعد والمطر الغزير.
قوس قزح والشمس وأضواء القمر.
أجراس عيد الميلاد والرب القدير.
أصوات رأس السنة والجرس الخطير.
أصوات البلابل والطيور.
أغنية الحقل والحصاد الكثير.
أصوات موج البحر واصناف البشر.

Racing horses, but unwinnable race, a great sadness for losers.
As though it were a weave of the sea in June and its proud tidal waves.
A sea for our heart's desire and sins tainting souls.
River of tears of confused girls.
Piazza of San Marco and of Italy with the precious bridges of sighs.
Pink flower and the long River Nile.
Jerusalem and the sad moon.
Great redemption and light dew drops.

سباق الخيول والحزن العظيم.
بحر لحزيران وخريفه الأبي.
بحر لشتانا القارس والذنوب.
نهر لدموع الفتيات الحيارئ.
 ميدان القديس سان ماركو وجسر التنهدات العريق .
زهرة القرنفل ونهر النيل الطويل.
القدس والقمر الحزين.
الفداء العظيم وقطرات الندى الخفيف

Water's  movement and human's movement.
Adam and Eve were the first humans to have the human body-map in the era of human anatomy and physiology arts.
Sails, smoke, ash and fire have things in common, they all produce white colour.
Martial arts and triumphant victory are all how to define success stories.
Tides and the moon have things in common, they react to attraction.
Palestinian borders extend from the river Jordan to the sea.
And Jerusalem is a red line.
Arabs and Indians tales have common legends.
Arabs react to their situations like the wind and hurricanes.

حركة المياه وحركة البشر.
أدم وحواء وخارطة الجسد وفنون العصر.
أشرعة ودخان ورماد ونار.
فنون القتال والنصر المظفر.
المد والجزر والقمر.
فلسطين من النهر للبحر.
والقدس خط أحمر.
العرب وحكايات الهنود الحمر والأساطير.
العرب والرياح ولأعاصير.

A bird in the valley is singing to your catch your attention about the courtship that is going on.
It's called mate seeking and brooding. And those calling from the sky are celebrating their harvest.
 Where are those long nights, nector and pollen from the flowers? The hamming birds darting from one flower to another flower.
The pine trees and longging space created by fallen tress tells a nostalgia about the forests.
Boats and sailors sail along.
Farmers and plow and the joy of good harvest is their reward.
Love, perseverence and eagerness creat harmony. Tornados and hurricans are swirling winds of destructions, as though Jerusalem often experience them, but peace shall prevail.
Aladdin, Sinbad and Baghdad experience heavy rains of bullets and terror.

Oh Shepherd of the mountains of burdens, my heart is eager to hear from you and to see you.
Like the  fruits of the trees, they long for shawer of rain, and valleys of tears flowing down the checks from yearning eyes.
Oh Shepherd of the mountains of burdens in my heart there is a tenderness and emptiness that cannot be explained. My eyes are eager to see you.
My passions are to love and share my love with my friends.
 Oh Shepherd of the mountain, where is  the legend that was left by our ancestors? Where are the melodies of music from the harps and violens of the kingdom of Arabia? Where are the rains to sock the desert?
Oh Shepherd of the mountains, the Al’Aqsa Mosque calls me and calls every comrades. 
Oh Shepherd of the mountains, where are those voices of  trees when the autumn foliage fall to mark the beginning of the season.
Oh Shepherd of the mountains, where are the chipping music of the birds and the running gaggles from gutters of rain water?
Oh Shepherd of the mountains, are you the nursing the wounds of the generation with the music of chaos?
Ya, Allah!

٠ياراعية في الجبل قلبي اليك مشتاق
شوق الثمار للمطر والدمع في الاحداق.
ياراعية في الجبل قلبي اليك ولهان.
ميل الهوى للعشق والخلان.
ياراعية في الجبل اين الاسطورة واللحن والمطر!
ياراعية في الجبل انه صوت الاقصى العتيق, ينادبني وينادي كل رفيق.
ياراعية في الجبل تلك اصوات الشجر عند الخريف.
ياراعية في الجبل انها اصوات البلابل والمطر الدقيق.
ياراعية في الجبل انت الجرح والموال.

The anger of the sea, people, the brightness and heat of the sun and the gravity of the moon shakening the oceans are the very nature of expression of anger by natural beings.
Revolution of the Sea, the browsers of the grass by browsing animals, the eye witness and the galaxy of the milky ways are the glamours of the supernatural being.
Gardens of Sana'a has collections of walnuts, almonds and grapes.
The scarcity of rain, waves of seas shaking ships, have drama to play.
Gardens of Sana'a are the arts of the raptures.
Gardens of Sana'a are where daggers and other weapons are hidden. The opium and Khat are the sedetives of madness.
Gardens of Sana'a are filled with darkness, rains and the shrouds of pecking birds.
Gardens of Sana'a  are filled with hymns, the glories of the flowers it emmits and songs of Gypsies are roaring.
A reminder that Sana'a was once the garden of Edan.

 
I miss you my Sweetie Yemen.
Longing to see fields, plains and everywhere whether to believe or to doubt.
You are my freedom, brightened by the solar and lunar energies. The need for freedom to embrace all adversities.
You are my concern and my conscience among nations.
My patience is tested on the earth, on the mountains tops and the peaks above.
Wind’s  gust and gasp in anticipation of the participation of the  rains.
Turquoise, agate, supporters of God and the respected  men..
Sheba the kingdom of Hammier has forgotten her history. Didn't Yemen know that her name was Hammier?
Jelly fish is an analoge of Saif bin Dhi Yazan. He is the heroe of Yemen, just because he was as slippery as a jelly fish.

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أشتقت اليكِ حبيبتي اليمن.
شوق الحقول والسهول وكل مكان يؤمن ولا يؤتمن.
أنتي حريتي وشمسي وقمري وكل المحن.
هاجسي أنتي وضميري بين ألأمم.
صبري ومعانتي في ألأرض والجبال وفوق القمم.
هبوب الرياح وسقوط المطر.
الفيروز والعقيق وأنصار الله والرجل السيد المحترم.
سبأ وحمير والتاريخ ألأصم.
قناديل البحر وسيف بن ذي يزن.

Gaza  is the silence and the Shroud of anger or bitterness.
It is a pride and a glory of the founding of the trio of the faiths.
Judaism, Christian and Islam.
Gaza was a staight where the Ethiopian Eunock was reading the Thora, the book of Isaiah.
Gaza, the stretch of land, but lately holed by tunnels.
What are those tunnels for anyways?
Holes or tunnels are to silence the lively roar of the sound of the earth, the sky and the rivers.
Gaza should be the land where Sea weeds are selected for manufacture of agricultural feeds and the tunnels should be turned into metros rather than tunnels for transporting deadly weapons.
Those deadly weapons end up bringing disaster to the citizens of Gaza.
They are the rockets of good length and width, they traverse the seas and lakes to the river Jordan.
Gaza is where the Kingdom of God was proclaimed by the renouned prophets...today, the sons are forging revolution by the force of barrel of the guns.
The glory of God cannot be manifested by the barrel of the guns, not even martyrdom and victory for being accepted, as the glory of God cannot be achieved by the barrels of the guns.
Gaza today is the Forest sorrow and the counterpart share also the same sorrows.
How shall we redress the shroud of anger and bitterness with new clothes of peace and security?

غزة عزتنا ومجدنا الأبي.
غزة البحر والأنفاق.
غزة وصمت الأرض والسماء والنهر.
غزة أعشاب البحر والأنفاق.
غزة صواريخ بالطول والعرض, من البحر الى النهر.
غزة وملكوت الله وثورة الحجارة.
غزة المجد والشهادة والأنتصار.
غزة غابة الفرح والحزن النظير.
غزة ثوب أمي والكفن.

Rain, the provider of life, life for the fauna and flora;
the forests and its various tree spices.
The Oak, pine and many others are they that give meaning to the flora.
Rocks, sand and suffering of the inhabitors are the existence of the day.
Palestine, the Holocaust and Hitler have common belief systems.
Like a chessboard even greater are their velors.
Romantic songs sang by the least notorious loving buddies inspired by the moon light of the night.
Like a peacock with green and yellow wings lovers think no one can deprive them of their sentiments.
Is it the depth of the sea? If it's the depth of the sea, but this could be the most dangerous of the depths.
Is that how you feel when is love?