I am human and I love to fight.

The light that you bring in here.

The eyes that you give us to wonder.

We have shown the greatest attitude.

Isn't it? Then why are you being so rude?

You who make us live,

It's you who made us learn to survive.

What does this destruction mean then?

Years and years it took to build life,

You come so powerful and cut the knife.

Why do you want always us to abide you?

I could see prayers which actually bribe you.

A crack here and a crack there,

waves follow than everywhere.

Water and water that has remain.

Garbage and dead - where's the difference?

How beautiful it was! I can now no imagine.

Jets dropped on the house.

People were poor and like mouse.

Metros lost the way,

roads looks like a bay.

Clouds took over the sky,

You proved yourself - but why?

Oh god! Do I sound complaining?

I confess I love just wining.

I am the one who loves chasing.

Grow, growth and just growing.

But............................

Is there any other purpose why am I here?

If it is come on the earth,

make us clear.

Do you know how does it pain?

When nothing last and just vain.

Do you like to wash out your children?

Do you like to see us drawn?

Tell me how do I stand up again?

What is that which you gain?

Poor me who do not understand you.

I tell you I will rise and show you.

Not in a war with you, don't take me wrong.

I am human and I love to fight.

I will construct my world - a more beautiful sight.

You just be there and blossom whatever you like,

blessings or curse - for me all divine!

Take just these words Al-Ikhlas,

I am human and I love to fight.