.. Let your pen speak.. With a pen. Muhammad Sharaf Al-Din.. خلي قلمك يتكلم.. بقلم.. محمد شرف الدين

Let your pen speak. Let your pen speak. Let your pen revolt. Why are you afraid and stuttering? Let fear engulf fear. Fear is removed. We are Sunnis. We are afraid. Let us not live in caves and remain among the lost. Express your opinion, even with words. This is of course your right. And do not live as a coward. Express your opinion, even with words. This is your right. Be brave. This opinion is freedom. This is our most basic right. Let us not be the victim. On the day we die, let your pen speak. Let your pen revolt. Why are you afraid and a Muslim? How can fear be revolted? Let your pen speak. Words of Muhammad Sharaf al-Din 

خلي قلمك يتكلم 

خلي قلمك يتكلم 

خلي قلمك يثور

ليه خايف ومتلجم

خلي الخوف يغور

الخوف بيطرح خوف 

بقالنا سنيين خايفين

بلاش نعيش ف كهوف

ونبقى من الضايعين

عبر عن رأيك 

حتى بالكلام

ده طبعا حقك

وبلاش تعيش جبان

عبر عن رأيك 

حتى بالكلام

ده هوه حقك

خليك م الشجعان

الرأي ده حريه

دا أبسط حقوقنا

بلاش نبقى الضحيه

جي يوم موتنا

خلي قلمك يتكلم 

خلي قلمك يثور

ليه خايف ومسلم

إزاي الخوف هيغور

           خلي قلمك يتكلم

     كلمات محمد شرف الدين

Your brother is dying, Arab. You are hearing the screams of Gaza. You are hearing the screams of children. There is no dignity or pride. Where are you, men? Your brother is dying, Arab. Your brother is dying. His blood is your blood, and also a Muslim. Why are you silent? Are you afraid of Biden? Is this not permissible? It is possible. Shame and disgrace. Why is the West telling us that we have remained sheep, even if we are not? In our hands, yes, okay. Why be so afraid of them when we are with us? God, Lord of the universe, will crush them all, God willing. Your brother is dying, Arab. Your brother is dying. His blood is your blood. And also a Muslim. Why be silent. Your brother is dying, Arab. Words by Muhammad Sharaf al-Din. 

أخوك بيموت يا عربي 

سامعين صرخات غزه

سامعين صراخ الأطفال 

ولا كرامه ولا عزه

فين إنتو يا رجال

أخوك بيموت يا عربي

أخوك بيموت 

دمه دمك وكمان مسلم

وليه السكوت

بتخافوا من بايدن

ولا الحكايه أيه 

دا يجوز وممكن 

الخزي والعار ليه

الغرب بتقول علينا

إننا بقينا خرفان

وإن ما بإيدينا

غير أيوه تمام

ليه الرعب منهم

وإحنا معانا الله

رب الكون يجحمهم 

كله بإذن الله

أخوك بيموت يا عربي

أخوك بيموت 

دمه دمك وكمان مسلم

وليه السكوت

         أخوك بيموت يا عربي

    كلمات محمد شرف الدين

In my school they told me. In my school they told me to be brave. You are an Arab. One of the Arab heroes is a man who shakes mountains who knows no fear or even the impossible. I grew up and found that this is all talk and a time of distress. The Arab when he sleeps, his honor ends with you and he says, oh, peace, his dignity is trampled on and he says, “Okay.” Stories and stories they told in the past. They planted it inside us and knitted it completely. Pride. We had a badge. We used to roof and say, “Oh, peace.” I remained blind. I am an Arab. I wear glasses, shave my mustache, and hide what else. I hide a lie. In the past, it was not my fault. In my school, they told me, “Be brave. You are an Arab.” And among the Arab heroes is a man who shakes mountains who knows no fear, not even the impossible. In my school, they told me words. Muhammad Sharaf Al-Din 

في مدرستي قالولي 

في مدرستي قالولي 

خليك شجاع

دا إنت عربي

ومن الأبطال 

العربي راجل

يهز جبال

لا يعرف خوف 

ولا حتى محال

كبرت ولقيت إن ده كله كلام

ووقت الشده العربي بنام

ينتهتك عرضه ويقول يا سلام

تنداس كرامته ويقول تمام

حكاوي وقصص قالوها زمان

زرعوها جوانا وحبكوها تمام

الفخر كان عندنا وسام

كنا بنسقف ونقول يا سلام

بقيت مكسوف إني عربي

وهلبس نظاره وأحلق شنبي

وأخبي أيه تاني أخبي

كذب زمان ما كان ذنبي

في مدرستي قالولي 

خليك شجاع

دا إنت عربي

ومن الأبطال 

العربي راجل

يهز جبال

لا يعرف خوف 

ولا حتى محال

       في مدرستي قالولي

    كلمات محمد شرف الدين