In the name of Allah
I will stand and firm
To hold the thread...
And to drag it to the
Yard of Green-White
Which carried a six
And plus Decades ago
With a sweet and bitter
And a Sweet, and a sour
In the dreams and reality

This ambiance, is for us
To wait for sometimes
And leave, for all sudden
We can no longer any more
In the space where we are
All gathered together for
The sake of our Mother...

O' Mother!
You are the cause of all
Your children are infinite
Some are right-minded
Some are wrongly-minded
Some caused free-for-all
Some, is mixed conflict
Some remained some left

O' Mother!
We are seeing you still
A mother, and yes! no any
Other mother in this life
But You, Mother!

O' Mother!
We are seeking
And we are repent
And let among your
Children to make us
Be fall asleep all nights
...