This poem is presented by me in memory of the pretty poor girl Neda agha soltan to her family, Iran and the world.
' Neda ' has been killed in 2009/06/20 in Tehran - Iran by a bullet on her chest in the crowds of 10th presidental election protests of Iran.
I saw the video. It was painful. When I was watching it, When she was going, I heared her music master (The old man in the video) was saying to her: ' Don't be afraid, Don't be afraid... '
And now I'm here to complete his sentence for you.
You can see this bloody video here:
http: //www.youtube.com/verify_age? &next_url=/watch%3Fv%3DOjQxq5N-Kc
Don't be afraid o 'Neda'
Don't be afraid of crowd
Of the cries or threats
Of the shouting very loud
Don't be afraid o 'Neda'
Don't be afraid of the gun
Of the bangs of foolishness
Of the streets of Tehran
Don't be afraid o 'Neda'
Don't be afraid in the pain
Of the bullets of grudge
Of the people come insane
Don't be afraid o 'Neda'
Don't be afraid what you see
Of the angel of the death
Of travel, Just be free
Don't be afraid o 'Neda'
Don't be afraid of going
Of the red of your blood
Of the color, It's Green
Don't be afraid o 'Neda'
Peace to the world
Tuesday 2009/june/23
tooooooooo sad... nice poem... hope these fights soon be over......
tears..and prayer.. for Neda's family.... and hope... for the people of Iran. Thank you Saeid.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a lasting memorial to the angel of freedom, thanks for sharing