The hero amazing Neda Agha Soltan
Her life was soon robbed from her
by a foolish bullet at her chest
She was just calling for freedom
She was crying for human rights
Twenty six years of fresh springs
Ended in cold pool of red blood
A brave young lady from Tehran
Never heard of but only by few
Now she is fable after she is gone
She had beautiful face like flower
Full of youth, hope and much vigor
Life can be taken away in a second
Dreams of long life and happiness
Evaporates, gone and been ruined
Neda Agha Soltan you left our world
Still we hear your calls and cries
You will be in our hearts forever
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I would like to translate this poem
a lasting memorial to the angel of peace, thanks for sharing 10