Thoughts about injustice and oppression

injustice and oppression

Injustice is the transgression of others, the violation of their rights, and their lack of fairness, as it is the antithesis of justice. As for oppression, it is domination over others and forcing them to do what they do not satisfy. Injustice and oppression are among the worst and most painful acts for human beings. We must stand up to all those who pursue injustice and oppression of others.

Thoughts about injustice and oppression

• Injustice is corrupt and reprehensible, and it is one of the actions that lead to harming people and ruining societies, and you cannot expect a person who has been subjected to injustice and oppression to be productive and effective as long as the injustice is still happening to him, so it is necessary to confront the acts of injustice, and to speak the truth in the face of the wrongdoers And defending the rights of the oppressed, no matter how small the right stolen from them.
• The days are states, they do not last for a state, and they do not last for a person, and the oppressor must know that every evil he does, and every good that prevents him will be answered one day. There is nothing left for a person except the good that he had done in prosperity and the good effect that he left behind.

He felt about injustice and oppression

A poem, but by God, injustice is bad

Ali bin Abi Talib says in his poem “By God, injustice is bad,” the following verses:

By God, injustice is bad

And the abuser is still the oppressor

To the Judge on the Day of Judgment we will go

And with God the adversaries meet

You will know in the account if we meet

Tomorrow at the King's from Ghashoum

The pleasure will be cut off from people

From the world and worries are cut off

For some reason the nights were spent

For some reason the stars moved

A poem if you feel sorry for the injustice of our neighborhood

Zaki Mubarak says in his poem, “If I feel oppression for a while,” the following verses:

If you disobey the injustice of our neighborhood

I looked at her darkness and then smiled

Even if the nights are long

I defeated her horse while I was defeated

A time when I did not find a friend

I share my joy if I am happy

How can I have a friend?

I regret it if I grieve

I knew people from east and west

So sorry for those I knew

They died, and died, and then died

And breaking the covenant and covenant is death

I have cried for them, so I will not cry

Over time with them I wasted

The sermons of time did not lower a wing

By his mighty will I die

I spent my life no one saw me

At the door of a creature stood

Nor did I insult my knowledge, nor did I build it

Not in the runways of greed, Sirte

One ordeal will pass and another will come

There is no time for the plight of the free

My mind remains brave

I pray for it and kill what I wanted

So come back, oh, the times of eternity, come back

Howling and roaring as I used to

You have no decision other than my heart

And the free heart of dangers is a home

To my heart, come, do not be afraid

For in adversity I have forgotten

You will find strange things in your heart

I built what I built

You will see great pain

By them on my time I have been honored

If you magnify people with gifts

By depriving them of them, I have been exalted

Great I never said a day to a person

For the overflow of your hands, this is what I became

God built me ​​upright and ambitious

I want from His Excellency what I desire

I fear disbelief, I fear it if it is

Without his majesty one day I trusted