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People know their way.
Writes/ Mohammed Ali Allwazi
Published Since: One Year and 4 Months and 27 Days
Sunday 25 December 2011 03:51 am


People have known their way today and indicate the compass of their direction to where they go steadily. Today they move from squares revolution to a revolution in establishments. In such a spirit which asks for inspiring a real victory of the peaceful revolution, people show a marvelous experience in order to remove the heaps of corruption and spoiling, purifying people's foundation from a power that exercised tyranny and looting public money with no conscience or fear wherefrom.  

If there is no but mass public are the owner of the actual interest, which should implement happiness and to define what should be done, presenting a revolution on the level of anticipation forward, where corruptors will find themselves stagger of fear and terror. Their joints will shake because of severity of what is going on of changes. They did not think in the past that an inauspicious day would come and that these people would come out like thundering flood.

People have known their way, going on a travel asking for life, from Taiz to Sana'a. History passes through the stations of purification, combining and loving each other. Writing headlines of a revolution that glimmers day after another. Each day passes they become stronger and stronger, powerful and trustfully seeking for victory. They give a tale of fabulous people in their struggles, determining to recover the country back from its extorter which is nearly to be drawn by corruption and to be throttled due to disobedience if there is no people who go on road believing that victory is for its seekers and country is for its lovers. 
  

This is the journey of today, a tale produces a tale, and a championship opens subsequent championships of masterpieces that when they stop they soon start. The caravans of today shake the whole parts of the country in which the cheers of victory rise with voices invade the space, terrifying murderers and corruptors who regard prohibited money and blood as lawful. From such caravans life comes to us and we will come to a country its firm corner is a belief on defeating the tyrants so that we stay in a world that we love and write with light, the footfall of comers to squares carrying their flags and their national addresses. For a revolution of foundations, putting down corruption and passionate love to start from brave Taiz to Sana'a passing through revolutionary stations, become proud of the comer, taking care of him, proving the banquets of victory to him.     
Time will glimmer as if it was not glimmered before. Land will witness its clear opening. Meanwhile, people obtain their will and freedom, the power of their struggle and their insisting on going onward where the revolution should be as faithfulness to the blood of martyrs and their pure spirits, who are the most generous created by Allah, for what they have given to the country. This exception that comes from the ribs of oppressed and tyrannized people deserves to be a crown inlaid with victory. 
And that all roads in proud state as there is something new to be presented by the revolution by itself that does not receive except the marvelous with its clear and sublime meanings, whereas meeting at travelling stations is an additional gathering rarely to be happened in human history. This is for the revolution as Yemenis come from Taiz to Sana'a and that Yemen honors its marvelous sons who apply the unique in loving the country and love of freedom for the country to have such glimmer from that journey heading to Sana'a. We feel we obtain such a big power that climbs mountains, plow the dust of land and passing throughout the directions with steady foot, steel resolution and the call of freedom, freedom;   

With the beauty of this creative scene of revolution and the nobility of its man, the depth of meanings of loyalty to country. On-foot victorious revolution set out with insistence that has never been witnessed before by retardation power, but making it as a power to face all crisis equal to its big corruption. This is because it is a journey not for luxury and spare time but of a need of actual peaceful of face, hand and tongue revolution, ensuring the culture of great love and belief with man and his ability to create the noblest meanings of human values, of diligent spirit able to produce what is deserved to affiliate to purity and nobility of the revolution of marvelous revelations in order to give this foundation a meaning and the right of Yemen in free and generous life in which the rights of citizen are maintained and the all are partners in progress and development.    

I'm in this state of happiness I see through the horizon a birth of a new country, a country void of regency, dictatorship and tyranny. I see it glittering from the face of every free and honest man affiliates to this revolution, working for its sake for gaining victory against injustice and its agents of punishment. It still opens times in a time, creating letters similar in its glittering to the shining stars.   

I see people on land under the feet of tyrants, jumping towards the heights, drawing their happiness on clouds and then rain falls.

I see a country creates a new history in which man is the son of this land and its owner. Thus; their journey comes steadily for overwhelming victory. 

I see people come out from the space of lyric poem, from geography of civilized formation. It is an ascent to the ladder of glory, passing through the road of life's passionate lovers who bring good health by what they achieve of gains in every forwarding step.  

I see the pious, the pure people in the most marvelous formation and brotherly adherence, having a trust that man is dignity and prestige. They write their glory of dream and hopes, engraving roads on which they walk as they wish, passing through us as an odor of rose with their names, one after another. 

O God! I see (on this land the one who deserves life), a country writes that man is the son of this land, its owner. Therefore, his steps are clear opening.

I see the Yemeni Revolution as a school in the manner of peoples' victory for their oppressed ones. It is an actual and rare exception in Arab Spring, but its multiplied rhythm always indicates the best. Its deep overlapping transformational birth among all its components is as the overlapping of seasons. It is all seasons in pride and beauty relief to which the Yemenis went in groups and individually in order to make it as a reality. Congratulations to those who affiliated to the Revolution, to its sincere men and its brave soldiers who exactly indicate where to stand and to whom they gain victory, fulfilling a swear they promise, to be devoted to the country, to its unity and revolution. Congratulations to all of us for this Revolution when it embodies civilized values which we are proud of on this earth.   
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