They Would Spit On Your Graves Poem by Syed Ahmed Shah
They Would Spit On Your Graves
Here,
Take this knife
Sever my arms
Gorge out my eyes
Cut out my tongue…
Just don’t touch my heart…
Someday when this body becomes a fable …
Your grandchildren would come to the museum
To see my still beating heart in a jar...
From there...
They will go straightway to the cemetery
And spit on your obscene graves…
Saturday, August 3, 2013
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© Syed Ahmed Shah, Bokultol,4th of August,2013
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