Revolutionary-Rebel

             ------- Arif Ibn Shams

             04/12/2018 Christian year.

I'm a warrior, I'm a Wisdom, not an old woman,

The coil of fire, the ghost-future of the tyrant.

I am a soldier, a general, a general, a sepoy.

Caliph Abu Bakr (R), Omar (R), Uthman (R), Ali (R), The Lion of Allah, Imam Hasan (R); Hossain (R), back again.

I, Amir Hamza (R), Khalid bin Walid (R), Salman, Tariq, Musa, Ikhtiyar's victorious horseman.

Salahuddin, Bir Mahabir, Qutbuddin, Isha Khan, Mansingh.

Karinak fear, Manina discrimination,

Karina time lazy throwing.

I am the angry lion, the king of kings, the fast-paced, the last resort of exile, of oppression.

I am the killer, the eater, the inhuman, the oppressor, the speechless, the blocked.

I am restless, I am restless.

I am miserable, inaccessible, destitute, destitute.

The death knell of the world tyrant, the broken neck of cancellation.

Holding the tyrant's tutti, the brother flew into the air.

Rejoicing in the wind, in the pit of death,

Standing with laughter, endlessly rebellious, singing revolutionary songs.

I am terror, terror, terrible terrorist, I am human, humanity, religion, virtue, my armor, firm conviction.

Maruvaskar, I am a Bedouin, Genghis, Khalaku Khan, Titumir of Bengal.

I am the notorious, the notorious, the famous, the tyrant's bust forever torn.

The villain who plays the game of iniquity in the name of religion,

Tyagib Shamsher his catch 'then desperate, heartfelt!

I cyclone, cyclone, terrible tornado, cedar, bewilderment, ayla, nargis, anonymous arrival, disappearance, passage.

Tale Betale, Kale Akale, the ruthless signature of history.

Iniquity, iniquity, wickedness, oppression, and tyranny, one blow wiped out. Screams, howls, howls, howls, howls of the oppressor's masnad.

I am ten-way, I am two-way, I am Dashanan, throwing oppression, bringing flood of light, great flood. Destruction, destruction, all the tyranny at the hands of the catastrophe.

I will hold the Himalayas, humanity, religion, character above.

Brutal decaying, those who immerse themselves, will eradicate.

I am Shahjalal, Shahparan, Khan Jahan, Bayazid Bostami.

I am Ravi Tagore, Rebel Nazrul, Revolutionary Majlum, Jibananda, Farrukh, Typhoon of Truth playing in the seven seas of my murder,

Destroy, plot,

I will stop their souls.

I will burn the new joy with all my heart.

Bhangia Rachib is a tender garden in the heart of stone.

I'm fast, tender, hard, hard, fast,

Rapid, Padma, Meghna, Jamuna,

In the grave of the heretic, the barbarian, the oppressor.

Falling veil.

Blood-colored, mourning of the red navel, in the stream, the respite of life.

Bringing speed in life, death-trap rolled in the mountains.

I Solar Speed, Solar Kingdom, Solar Storm,

Nastanabud kari jalim's earth.

The sky is the abyss, the poles are the poles, the planets are the satellites, the meteors are comets, I am.

I don't know in Thami, the last stop of the extreme, absolute, ever-angry, cruel.

Forever, brokers, opportunity seekers,

I will read all the chains in my hands and feet, bring eternal destruction.

I am the hungry hell, the terrible Pulsirat, the sun.

One by one I will do everything upside down, God-betrayer, tyrant-mass.

I'm greedy.

Barjraninadi.

Age after age, age after age.

Enemy with the oppressor, the hypocrite on foot,

 On the battlefield, the name is unknown,

Mir Zafar, Ghaseti.

In the midst of a great storm, in a furious rage, the end of Tani's life,

The world of peace is built on crushed and crushed.

I, the terrible trembling, think of the enemy, hell in the fire, throw in the hell,

Stone, heretic, ruthless, cruel, human-monster killer.

The sky is the abyss, the ground is the outpost, the throne of God, the unknown, the wandering,

Wherever the enemy finds, the door of death, eternal unrest;

I bury Salil, I never bury him alive.

 

Fakhre Bangal Nibas,

House # 1234; Ward # 12.

02:30 pm.