You have been repeatedly banned, closed down, seized property, your leaders banned from political life for 25 years. You have been subjected to all kinds of persecution, including coups. You've been divided, broken up. You have been subjected to the heaviest slander and lynching by your own brothers.
But you still resisted…
Your elder brothers, who have many opportunities to come to you, bureaucratic authorities, mayors, state cadres, plots of parcels, parcels, scholarships, and charities. Whoever you should have taken to a post and you took the first kick.
But you still resisted…
Most of the time when you go to get support for a program you were sent empty-handed by showing you someones as an example saying "you do the work work like them". Your elder brothers, hitted for the six from the structures the example they show, compete to put an appearance their programs, but never once get back to you and say, “Friends! Make your right halal, unfair to you”... they did not even say.
But you still resisted…
You have neither state-funded projects nor luxurious dormitories. Neither your comfortable student housing nor your full scholarship. You dreamed of this country at the floor of a student house. You raised your hopes for this ummah as you hung banners on city squares, flagged street lights, and banner walls. You said excitement, love and determination. You were accused of patronage…
But you still resisted…
Despite all the impossibilities, you always walked in the direction, held weekly meetings, established organizations, organized summer events, organized feasts of the Qur'an, organized camps. You gathered the big crowds with the most limited opportunities and signed the biggest programs and works. What was said to be halal, your back was not patted, nor appreciated...
But you still resisted…
Even your most radical brothers have undergone changes that amaze even liberalism, but you have not abandoned the position. Even the fastest Mujahideen evolved into contracting, but you didn't break your stance. While interest is accepted as the reality of the world, you cry out as an economy without interest. While fireworks were being thrown for the EU, you called real politics to hell, long live the Islamic Union…
You didn't pay for property, authority, fortune and fame. You never gave up your goals and ideals. You said Jerusalem, Bosnia, Afghanistan, Chechnya. You cried to Arakan, you burned to Yemen, you were torn with Syria.
But you still resisted…
You did not become a moderate and romantic, platonic youth. You said the case, you said honour, you said fight, you said personage. You said that Islam is not an ideology to be defended, but a religion to live. We are neither an environmental movement nor a racist nor a humanist movement. You said that we are a jihad movement that has been fighting for the salvation of all humanity for half a century.
You resisted to the end…
You recalled a verse that last invaded Iraq, shattered Syria, extended hands to our Jerusalem, martyred our soldiers and policemen, stood up to our country, flag, religion, ifshare, and made friends with the tyrannies of our borders. In fact, although everyone understands very well what you mean, you have been accused of hate speech. On top of your shoulders, even in a dream that you can not see the authorities by the external analogy by your own brother, you have met.
But no one came out and said, “Wait a minute. For 50 years, these young people have not even caused a person's nose to bleed. What are you saying?”
What a patience, what an ordeal, what a struggle young people…
Protect and resist the soul, young people…
You are one of the last strongholds of this ummah, the only generations that Zionism cannot moderate.