Rabu, 4 April 2012

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 A fighter 's Lines 


I am old and worn 
and have lost all my strength
sufferings
and the history of the fight for independence
have forced sacrifices
that know no name 
or life 


from the wheelchair of the rest of my days
I, body and energy crushed
see and cannot do much  
these times are too big a challenge
for the remnants of my crippled years
the net of deceit spread everywhere
disturbs me.


In the name of justice
Wake up and form ranks sons of our ancestor
Be brave
And erect a wall of people 
Stand up heirs of our freedom


I have no more voice 
It is you now who should speak!


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Alya Nazifa bt Yahaya
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Rabu, 4 April 2012

poems 2

 A fighter 's Lines 


I am old and worn 
and have lost all my strength
sufferings
and the history of the fight for independence
have forced sacrifices
that know no name 
or life 


from the wheelchair of the rest of my days
I, body and energy crushed
see and cannot do much  
these times are too big a challenge
for the remnants of my crippled years
the net of deceit spread everywhere
disturbs me.


In the name of justice
Wake up and form ranks sons of our ancestor
Be brave
And erect a wall of people 
Stand up heirs of our freedom


I have no more voice 
It is you now who should speak!


Post by,
Alya Nazifa bt Yahaya
Smiles 19

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