Angry and furious, commandeered to change
administrative forms at work – then the boss
happily went off to hospital and we are left to
wade through those boring documents
While being this angry and irrational, I can’t
accomplish any task, especially a devastating
political document about the Djihad – Islamic
Holy War – organised through the Internet
Propaganda offered in all major languages, to
be translated for people who will not look at this,
even if they do, can’t change a thing unless they
blow up the Internet
Little needling things, irritating me to death, ire
and bile rising, I’m deaf to the voice of rational
resignation, life calls for abnegation and the
harder I try to become spiritual
The worse the hurricane of emotion grows!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem