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Your words are free.
Your tongue is still your own.
Your body remains yours
Your life is still your own.
How in your smithy’s forge
iron glows red.
How the locks
have opened yaws
and every chain
spreads out, unlinked.
The short time left to you
is still enough.
Before the body
and its tongue give out.
For truth still survives
Say whatever you have to say!
~ Comrade Faiz Ahmed Faiz ~
[13 February 1911 – 20 November 1984]
‘Bol’- Speak up! Translated by © Mustansir Dalvi
You hope this is just a dream
My friend, or so you pretend
Dreams last a night, it seems
But nightmares never end
Reposted from Be Like Water
I write to you autistic girl
Telling you what you need to know.
I spent many years,
Fighting back the tears
Lost in this world alone.
I am autistic loud and proud
But that wasn’t always the case.
I use to believe
That I was not real
A robot made in space….. continued
Impose upon my Heart
Thy Love’s Command,
For I will more Willingly Obey
Than Draw my next Breath.
From Thee Alone does my Love and Life extend,
And if I cannot Breathe Thee,
I would choose to Breathe
Not At All.
Compel my Heart to Pound
For Thee Alone, My Love,
For it would more Ardently Keep
Temperate Time with Thine,
Than Beat a single measure Unaided by Thy Fervor;
And if I cannot Touch Thy Heart,
I would choose for mine to Beat
Not At All.
Photography found at : http://www.intent.com
Source: One Breath, One Beat
Source: Pictured Poem #2: oddball
The Meadow BY HARRY
Submitted by Fatima Ahmed
A splendid view, before my eyes
Swaying daffodils, that soon shall die
The oak that stands as still as stone
Giving countless birds a beautiful home
The sky that is unusually blue
Giving the yeller below, an earthly hue
The leaves that shed, but never touch the ground
As they soar high and wander around
Not a soul to see in thousand miles
And yet I cannot force a smile
On my woe begotten, worn out face
My spirits, I cannot raise
A beautiful sight might be the meadow
That I watch through the broken window!
Source: The Meadow
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