6.25.2012

a poem

The rebellion

far beyond of that tiny window
of that room of that house
now pouring in anger 
in these streets of our city
that river of frustration
formed by drops of tears
of me and you

all the shouts silenced
captive in our throat
all the words we shared
with our wet pillows
never went in vein
never vanished within
those walls of oppression

I see the shattered walls
I see the voices released
In this rebellion of minds
demanding humanity
it’s not about me anymore

sharing the common memory
of all those tiny smiles
of all paths of pain
following the united voices
leading us to those squares
we shall conquer one day

Sina Mesdaghi
August 05 09

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