Silent Heroes Poem by Sossi Khachadourian
Silent Heroes
Without ambitions
without fights
Without having
the courage
defending our
rights
When dignity's
lost
Anything else is
already foist
Everyone lives
everyone dies
Life begins and
ends up just In
whiles
What stays there
when we lose our
identity
While the dignity
would be already lost
Life begins and
ends up just in
whiles
We go to
nothingness
without acts
Nothing takes
start without
determination
Without work one
finishes nothing.
The prize will not
come to you.
Without acts
How precious are
those ones
Who's ambitions
have been whole
lifetime
Serving the
humanity without
why's
Without having
any expectations
of winning any
prize
Silent heroes are
those which give
and sacrifice like
a shadow they
are the innocent
angels of the
nights
Away from eyes
equally they serve
the black and the
white
There's no rule
can ever keep
them from
defending other's
rights as their
fights
Blessed and
honorable their
souls will forever
survive
Even after
thousands of
years
Even when they
are gone
Their acts will
serve the
humanity and
survive
How precious are
those ones
While their
ambitions have
been in this life
Serving the
humanity without
putting any
discrimination
Defending stolen
rights as their
fights
Honorable heroes
they never die
Heroic Villains We are the Villains because we speak truths While heroes are silent Divided in groups. Villains are lonely and solely inspired By God and Universe By Nature and machine. No secret identity Here is my face Now hate it secretly And smile when you see it. Villain because I oppose in the open While heroes repose in the comfort of masks. I am the hated timely belated distant related Vocally illustrated, ghetto Affiliated Despot, negatively painted. The villain whose smile is remembered by children An outlaw of men; a villain civilian Illegal alien chained in captivity Along Lady Liberty A heroic villain; look at me! Communal slave in the land of free Enterprise and capital gain Born terrified in the home of the brave. The True Patriot of a land taken Of a land that was and remains non vacant. A Villain Heroic among us is obvious Beyond communist disdained by populous Daunted taunted haunted unwanted Because we speak truths We are heroic villains. P.X 7.19.14
A wonderful poetic tribute to heroes. Yes heroes never die. So nice to read u again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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I love your poems, you are really a reformist. You poems are based on love for humanity, suffering humanity, slavery, freedom and liberty, courage... I find them very insightful, well articulated and penned in a lovely way. Thanks for your courageous contribution to humanity. Please do keep writing.