Ah you my word of
Seven great characters
F: friend, fancy and fantastic
R: ready, rise, and respect
E: effort, energy
E: emotion, effective
D: dreams
O: obedient
M: morning moon
What great thing starts with these characters?
The exquisite beautiful words
There is no better than being friendly
Fancy with fantastic behavior
Not the coolest of being ready
To respect each one
So that you rise and rise
Try your best effort
And your huge energy
To give great and nice emotion
So that you will be more effective
As such, all your dreams will come true
Being obedient is very good behavior
Morning moon is trying to make you feel better
Where you can see everything
Most beautiful and blessings
Ah yes you my freedom
Yesterday under your name
How many necks have been cut?
How many lives have been ruined?
How much blood was shed?
How many mouths were gagged?
Restrictions and doors were put to you
Do not knock and open
But only with bloodied hands
At this century
Today, with all regret
In our world where ever you direct your face
North, south, east or west
In our dearest East
You will only see
Tragedy repeated and returned
In the name of freedom
Towns and cities were destroyed
Housing and temples were exploded
Innocence, orphaned childhood was killed
And women were widowed
Trees were take off and vegetation were burned
And the life was killed
On the other hand how much
You are pure, beautiful and gorgeous
And tone fragrant
The fragrance of shinny flower
How precious you are
You are the spirit of the man and his breath
You are our chance to be the best
You're the best hope on earth
As Mahatma Gandhi said,
The best way to accomplish
And the completion of each of our business
Hey you, attractive single word
You give to the life its shinny and perfume
If everyone know its meaning
And understand its limits and restriction
And invoked to it and its principles
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Hey you, attractive single word You give to the life its shinny and perfume If everyone know its meaning And understand its limits and restriction And invoked to it and its principles Such a big price to pay in the name of freedom... I wonder freedom from what? Before freeing others free your mind of prejudice and hatred. Beautiful and sensitive poem..my compliments.10