Great oath [Archives:2006/1001/Community]

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November 23 2006

By: Fuad Noman
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Iram, hurry up please help

What's up?

My back loses blood

I have been stabbed

Hand me my gun, Iram

Why is that Comrade?

Because

A divine intervention

Sharing our golden fate both

We still bear a Great Oath

I am not ready anymore

to degrade my dignity

Even if my bankrupt city

Hampering my steps and ability

To put on the last part of victory

Well, it is over there

Believe me Iram

I am not feeling loath

But too wary

Look

On the peak of mounds

Among the mountains

At my green grounds

I glimpse a splendor growth

The life's hand

Paying our time's dowry

For our fatal silence's mistake

Wait me on our old lane

Where the first time we met

I Look at every side and around

In all seasons,

At a harsh location

And a dry condition

Only man's shells I've found

The bare bones just I see

Smell of filth

Coming from puking grubby hogs

By chance I hint

A Gorgeous gaillardia

From the buff to red

Extending its rosy scent

Under God's blue

Beneath a high palm tree

Muttering to my silhouette

Behind the bones

My history fades

Trying to note down my sakes

Gazing at a great pearl

Sleeping between two rivers

Prettier than a mermaid

With a lovely braid

She announced

“I feel jealous of Iram's green eyes”

But in fact

Iram is always rare

For our destiny

She is aware

If life is unjust

For my heart's time

She is fair

If I am weak

she makes my will dare

She is a unique revolt's girl
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