Excruciation: The Act.

Writers note;
[An Unfulfilled Prophesy to attain a module of satisfaction in hearts of Infidels hasn't sustained to be among facts of reality, among Believers, as without their Leader, the Believers go astray, into dim barren basins of Dunes.
             A temporary, but True Leader is what an Actual One (Pbuh) craves for, from an another side of a sustaining stability called Life, that has, through ages, served a little more than a breach, a one way street, from an unknown, to an expected fantasy, for  which  we all bear a human instinct  for  Absolution, or maybe, a need to undergo  an  "Act"---save for man has learned enough, and imitated superbly ---In one such case, has followed a  "Divine" cause for an ethnic cleansing -An attempt to get rid of a Green Flag; to convert it into a Blue Star, accepting that an Idol of "their"? element shall keep "them" breathing  without ending; that the Divine blood in "their" veins shall keep flowing without liberating, but for their calamity "they" disregarded that when a star touches a land, it cascades from its self as well, and gradually fades to become a fraction of it.]
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- A winged wind.

"Show us the straight path. The path of those whom thou has favored. Not (the path) of those who earn thine anger, nor of those who go astray."
-Verses: 5---7. Surah Fatihah: The Opening.
You are a good meaning of the Almighty?s mystic tone, of a time when I desired to water the lost barren lands of the dried heavens; above the Holy Land; so that every time, a Halved Moon would smile upon me, your Flower would rise near me, and bloom before me, just like it used to, in the instigation, so that I may water it; for an approaching Virgin (Pbuh).
         -Just like in my dreams where my unfulfilled imperfect brother would smile, with a howl of a stray wolf.
         Today, my beloved brother, I wish to talk to you, as my flowing stream has come to a halt, as I am unable to gain any water from the heavens to make it gush; to wet the Flower.                  
        And now all I am is a man without a mission, a stray gardener, a brother without the same, without a reason.
My surge of faith that once seemed to be endless has dried up so soon and so fast that I couldn?t even notice it, drying up, crying out ...dying away.
        And now that it is quiet, I write, in its loving memory, of something that used to be so true, for me, so much like a brother for me.
        But my Conscious has departed already.
        So how did I reflect it all out?
 Oh! My Lord, I go lost without my Leader (Pbuh).
[He listens to a seraphs? whisper.]

- A Howling Moor.

"We are best aware of what they wish to hear when they give ear to thee and when they take secret counsel, when the evildoers say: Ye follow but a man bewitched! See what similitudes they coin for thee and thus are all astray, and cannot find a road!"
-Verses: 47&48. Surah Baniii-Israaa-iil: The Children of Israel.
Foes of my beloved ones, listen with care as my pack has descended upon thou to overcome the factors of continuity, causing an endless flouting of the Holy One, for which mankind has hosted thousands, to understand a privilege of following, a Drifter(Pbuh), who lost his pack, and fell from its pride, for Our clairvoyance from the King, to make us able to listen to a whispering; of archangels, who reside near hearts of those, who left, in search for their true selves.
[The whispering stop for a while and a seraph descends upon the Holy One, while he witnesses.]

-Moor--- Stoic.

"Say: In whose hand is the dominion over all things and He protecteth, while against Him there is no protection, if ye have knowledge? They will say: Unto Allah (all that belongeth). Say: How then are ye bewitched?"
-Verses: 88&89. Surah Mu?-minuun: The Believers
Where have thou descended satisfaction of sanctity, the Salvation, attained post absolution? Is it linked with two pieces of ashen clothes, or beyond liberating red fluids of bearers of the colorless garment? Is it under shelter of a Green Flag, or on a flame, burning the stars? Is it in hearts of the existing ones? Or is it with you, my Lord?
[The descended seraph listens to the remaining whispering, of its kind, above it, while he witnesses.]
Listen? to the whispering of the unseen, as it continuously spreads its influence, around the Holy One, listen to it, gliding over the asleep Virgin, listen? it has reached your Dark-Home, my King, also, to the grave of your most beloved One(Pbuh), through whom, I seek your reply, to a question of the descended one, hidden in the whispering, from the Holy One, (for my kind), to the unique one?
Where are you, oh my King?

-The gift of the Dunes.

"It may be that thou tormentest thyself (O Muhammad) because they believe not. If We will, We can send down on them from the sky a portent so that their necks would remain bowed before it. Never cometh there unto them a fresh reminder from the Beneficent One, but they turn away from it."
-Verses: 3---5. Surah Shu-araaa': The Poets.
The purest creation that could be descended upon mankind, was an invisibility, until the dunes gifted to us; in such a sanctified aura; that Angel of the Lord, couldn?t keep himself from gifting you, a gift upon Adam?s (Pbuh) kind, which was a Message---a Messenger (Pbuh) himself, which were you, oh! Mighty Muhammad (Pbuh)!
          My vision falling upon a Dark Sky, always reminds me of a purity you left behind, when thy instigated a Divine Journey, through darkness of faiths. Oh my beloved one, sleep well?for burdening of devil would be noticed soon, when your Son (Pbuh) shall arrive, along a Healer (Pbuh); deserter of a cross.
[The whispering of the seraphs rise in angst following a fall of a blue star: -while he listens, and witnesses.]

-The siege of Al-Quds.

 "Have they not travelled in the land and seen the nature of the consequence for those who were before them? They were stronger than these in power, and they dug the earth and built upon it more than these have built. Messengers of their own came unto them with clear proofs (of Allah?s Sovereignty) surely Allah wronged them not, but they did wrong themselves."
-Verse: 9. Surah Ruum: The Romans.
My confession is regretted by Almighty?s purified creations, as I am unable to hold back misunderstood recoils caused by an influence of a Blue Star, now labeled as terrorism, oh! Look! How my Lord forgives me as I cannot reflect a Blue Light. Oh! My faithful Master! I cannot stop the Holy One from collapsing, as ?they? dig below its shadow. I am unable but not un-chosen by Thou, and to lie in this state of limitation isn?t my destiny, unanswered, my questions rot in my aura of patience and forgiveness. But look, how my stillness has resulted in a fading of honor of the Holy Quds, to whom you considered yours, which is no longer ours now.
Oh! I look for my beloved David (Pbuh); but I only see a lofty concrete, stretching.
[The whispering fades with the fall of the shine of a Golden Dome, as the descended one soothes the Holy One, by running its hands delicately on its crust, while the whisperers look down in grief from above, as he witnesses in solitude; a part of a true form of the Almighty?s Seclusion; the guardians? eyes fill with tears and he catches them in his palms.]

-A Breeze of Freedom---
Al-Aqsa Intifada.

"And Allah it is Who sendeth the winds and they raise a cloud; then We lead it unto a dead land and revive therewith the earth after it?s death; And if they deny thee, those before them also denied. Their messengers came unto them with clear proofs (of Allah?s Sovereignty), and with the Psalms and the scripture giving Light."
-Verses: 9&25. Surah Faatir: The Creator.
 [The whispering rises again as a layer of cold breeze sweeps through the streets of the Holy Land, while he witnesses; the Holy One shivers in sorrow, while the descended one engulfs it in its wings]
Oh followers of the Pure one (Pbuh), as you rise up amidst a fogged cold breeze from the lost heavens, the Holy One crumbles beneath the Blue Light. Stand up and pick up its fallen bricks, and reunite a bridge to perfection of a True Belief that is the worthiest one to fill it up. Combine that act of absolutism with an utter knowledge which still falls upon the Quds among the rays of the True Faith, shining down from the Lords Play.
                                  Rise up and take in the air from the Holy breeze, for a next breeze might never come. So let a strong wind liberate the Quds, which will be created for sure, when thou will breathe out the boon together for the alike cause of the delayed Crusaders, who lost themselves for the grounds of absolution; as your destiny lies in the same outcome.

-A Broken Sword.

 "When the heaven is cleft asunder. When the planets are dispersed. When the seas are poured forth. And the sepulchers are overturned. A soul will know what it hath sent before (it) and what left behind."-Verses: 1---5. Surah Infitaar: The Cleaving.
 [The cold breeze hounds down from Heaven; behind a Door of Almighty?s Dark Home; a pure one, nearby (Pbuh), senses agony; while far away; the whisperers freeze. The engulfed two look around; while amidst the fogged breeze arise a band of loyalists; marching towards their turfs of absolution. The Moor attains those fields; of Karbala;-where he senses a resting Bearer (Pbuh) of the Broken Sword-; of Uhud; of Jerusalem; where he senses asleep Prophets(Pbuh); all now stuck amid a mob of Olives, mounting on oil; where once the Flowers resided; above uncorrupted blood.]
I cannot bear the intensity of this sight, of the Broken Sword, stuck among the Olives. Its thorns hold tight; flesh and bones, of the once bearers of the Sword ???..alas! Their blood which they couldn?t cage is replaced by oil!
[A rising sun sinks beyond a horizon, of a borderless embrace between:-space and dirt, while slowly yet stoutly the Olives rise around the Moor.]
Say it! Oh restless souls of Arwah! Say Labbaik! Let my heart free from; pain, thorns???.Olives; covering these fields where once the flowers used to rise?????.
 [Instantly ahead of the drowning early sun, emerges a fleck; from ahead of the Heavens, past the Earths-------a deficient being, a limited Brother, riding a wolf, however both jointly: Stray]
My arms still rest open, still; still to embrace though pierced, almost into pieces; like those ?suicides?; of men who are still awaited for their promised heaven, in exchange for their graves.
[The Moor?s soul broke; his flesh ran cold and he fell on his knees, with his arms still wide open. His eyes fell. Gradually, the Olives ran through his flesh.
                                                    He was now left hidden; by the Lord?s Broken Sword, as his neighbor-Meanwhile ;the fields of Karbala; its dry veins; sense an unhurt fresh clean boon; bright; liberating; -Blood; once again.]

-The Tower Of David (Pbuh).

 "The Calamity! What is the Calamity? Ah, what will convey unto thee what the Calamity is!"
-Verses: 1---3. Surah Al-Qaariah: The calamity.
[A fog, reaches a Tower, along a simultaneous fading, while the band of Drifters, swing near a Tower. They gather amid the fog, bearing chaste hearts, bolder than beasts, filled with Tears:-Men now unseen.]
A drift towards their turfs fade them away; as a whole one; a dead uniqueness within the Breeze: few are still ready to tear open their knowledge, their anger; helplessness, desires, compassion, love; passion; ---- all upon the Tower, where fearless men cry? ---now forced to, beside sleeping David himself (Pbuh); sensing a loss, a fading; shouldn?t He (Pbuh) pray beside the Dark Home, again? Once more Abraham?s (Pbuh) bravery triumphs, silently.
                                               But without the Moor, how shall my Brother; make the Wolf howl? How shall the Whisperers cease their tears; how many more shall join the horde? How man more?battles has to be won; almost near an end; to an approaching War!
                          Al-Quds senses a light; raises the now setting early sun; my brother bears a flag? amid my Lord?s help on it, with a horde within it: prophesy? Truth?.oh Mehdi! (Pbuh) oh Healer (PBUH)?-Open the golden gate; within united hearts; beside Kabah; let free the entire zephyr; beside the Kabah, once again; while a sensation keeps getting stronger; an infiltration; an evil, sneaking whisperer.

-Reviving Beam.

 "Say: I seek refuge in the Lord of mankind. The King of mankind. The God of mankind. From the evil of the sneaking whisperer, Who whispereth in the hearts of mankind."
-Verses: 1--5. Surah Naas: Mankind.
[Angels perceive: Clean Darkness beside; Kabah; Mohammed (Pbuh); a visitor; a glow; getting stronger and; stronger; shining Dome rises: David (PBUH) senses: Karbala awakens; Blood run in its veins once more; Ali(Pbuh) senses; faded Breeze?s  return; masons complete the Bridge; a horde crosses it: breath out the Boon; Halved Moon shines brightly; Stream gushes once more; a flower rises; amid Olives; a moor approaches; returns; a Gardner within him; he waters the barren fields of the dried heavens; awaits beside a Flower;-a Virgin?s(Pbuh) homecoming; his palms open; -waters the flower; with a treasured fluid; he senses a required Mother; he flees; along; his Brother; back to a seclusion; a gift from Allah; the Engulfed Two heal; slowly; slowly; slowly ; -Granted! My brother; a wish-----a shelter of fluffs; a stray Wolf howls; A Virgin (Pbuh) smells a Flower: ---Arwah witnesses a Son?s (Pbuh) departure; soon; sleeping Mohammed (Pbuh); a time approaches that Lord wished to be ; Faith; be set sail; be free! Cruise reverse to Almighty; while excruciating absolution through a flowing; glowing; viscous fluid, mesmerizing yet at the same time; claiming and craving for more;
-Blood of Jihadists; the strugglers.]

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