A Poem : The Knight 

They have placed your corpse in the sand as a banner which awakens the people of the valley day and night.
Woe to them (the kuffar)

For they have lit a lantern from blood that will continue to instill anger in future generations


The flames of battle did not leave his bones worn out 

Nor did the Spears take from him a trace of blood.
He was not left like the bones of an eagle or the remnants of a lion 

To be forgotten blowing in the wind like floating particles.
A brother of war steeds he would fight on horseback 

And on it he would oversee the battle.
A knight of the deserts, he would attack fearlessly.


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