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MESCİD-İ AKSA'YI GÖRDÜM RÜYAMDA ....
HİDAYET DOĞAN OSMANOĞLU

MESCİD-İ AKSA'YI GÖRDÜM RÜYAMDA ....



Dün Mescid-i Aksa’yý, gördüm rüyamda,
Kýzýl kana bulanmýþ,aðlayýp durmakta,
Kaplamýþ duman göðü,müslüman feryatta,
Azdý alçak Yahudi,havlayýp durmakta.




Ey alçak Yahudi, sanma o sahipsiz!
Uyusa müslümanlar,biz sana yeteriz,
Sanma Suriye,Irak,Filistin sahipsiz,
Yakýnda göreceksin,kalacaksýn çaresiz.




Sahip çýktý sana,ecdadým Osmanlý,
Kovuldun Ýspanya’dan,açtý kucaðýný,
Selanik,Ýzmir,Bursa,verdi topraðýmý,
Ne nankörsün Yahudi,yýktýn Osmanlý’mý!




Dün Mescid-i Aksa’yý,gördüm rüyamda,
Azgýnlaþtý Yahudi,füze yaðdýrdý bana,
Tünel kazdý altýmda, Müslüman uyuma.
Kalmaz böyle giderse! Ne Aksa ne Sahra!




Aðlýyordu Mabedim,Yahud’un elinde,
Namaz kýlar kardeþim,askerlerin önünde,
Saldýrgandýr Yahudi,bugün müminlere,
Fransýz’ý,Alman’ý! Birleþmiþler bir çete!




Zulmü varsa kafirin, yeter Allah bize.
Girecekler müminler,sonunda cennete,
Hristiyan Yahudi,yanacaklar ateþte,
Azap edecek orda, Allah azz ve celle.




Yaktýðý ateþlerde,boðulur Yahudi,
Nihayet yok olur da,kayýp olur devleti,
Saklanýr taþ ardýna,verir taþ haberi,
Kalmayacak Yahud’un,ne izzet ne þerefi.




Kan gölü Ortadoðu,bak yýllardan beri,
Yahud ne zaman geldi,karýþtý her bir yeri,
Kan gözyaþý,diz boyu,yok Irak’ý Libya’sý,
Müslüman yenik mahkum,esarette hepisi.





Yanan ölen müslüman,hepsi din kardeþi,
Kafir Ýngiliz Yahudi,kurdular Iþýd’i,
Durmaz yapar silahý,çalýþýr sanayii,
Akan müslüman kaný, kazanan hep Yahudi.




Dün Mescid-i Aksa’yý,gördüm rüyamda,
Tükendi sabrým nolur! Durun bedduaya!
Kafir Yahudi yeter! Rabbim kahýr ver ona,
Kýr küfrün Sen belini! Ebabilleri yolla!




Ne zaman durur Rabbim, gözlerden akan yaþlar,
Ne zaman gelir nusret, o melekli bulutlar,
Canlý kalsýn kalbimde,harlansýn umutlar,
Dirilsin Osmanlým,gelsin o kutlu bahar.





Yüreðimiz bir atsýn,gönüller hep birleþsin,
Birlik olsun müminler, baþa Halife gelsin,
Adriyatik’ten Çin’e,olsun Türkün Dünyasý,
Yetmedi mi Allahým! Akan hep müslüman kaný!

08.11.2014//KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN


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I SEE MESCID-Ý AKSA IN MY DREAM ....

I saw the Masjid al-Aqsa yesterday, in my dream,
Red-blooded, crying,
The sky of smoke covered, in the muslim wail,
Few of the scoundrels, barking.

O wicked Jew, do not think he is abandoned!
Muslims sleep, we are enough for you,
Do not think that Syria, Iraq, Palestine are abandoned,
You will see soon, you will be left helpless.

It has taken care of you, my ancestors, the Ottoman,
You were fired from Spain, opened your arms,
Thessaloniki, Izmir, Bursa, gave my land,
What an ungrateful Jew, you destroyed the Ottoman!

I saw the Masjid al-Aqsa yesterday, in my dream,
The Jew grew angry, he gave me missiles,
Tunnel dug under me, Muslim sleep.
Don’t stay like this! Neither Aksa nor Sahara!

My temple was crying, in the hands of the Jew,
My brother performs prayers in front of the soldiers,
Jew is aggressive to believers today,
The French, the German! United is a gang!

If there is cruelty, an unbeliever, Allah is enough for us.
Believers will enter paradise at last,
Christian Jew, they will burn in the fire
He will punish there, Allah is torment and torment.

In the fires he lit, the Jew drowns,
Finally disappears, the state disappears,
Hides behind stone, gives news of stone,
Neither honor nor honor of the Jew will remain.

The lake of blood Middle East, look, for years
When did the Jew come, he got confused everywhere,
Blood tears, knee-deep, no Iraq, Libya,
Muslim defeated prisoner, all of them in captivity.

Burning dead Muslim, all brothers of religion,
The unbelieving British Jew, they founded Ishd,
As soon as he makes the gun, he works the industry,
Flowing Muslim blood, the winner is always Jew.

I saw the Masjid al-Aqsa yesterday, in my dream,
I have run out of patience, please! Stop the curse!
The unbelieving Jew is enough! My Lord, hurt him,
Break your curse! Send out the sons!

When will my Lord stop, the tears flowing from the eyes,
When come nusret, those angelic clouds,
Keep my heart alive, let hopes brighten
Let it resurrect, my Ottoman, let that happy spring come.

May our heart be a horse, let hearts always unite,
Let the believers be united, let the Caliph come to power,
From the Adriatic to China, let it be the Turkish World,
Isn’t it enough, my God! Muslim blood always flows!

08.11.2014 // KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN

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