Against the timeline of nature
Freed from the conformity of it all
Are people who refused to fit in the picture
Yet expect their voices to stand tall.
Informed but confused, they have no rules
So hyped, society labels them silent rebels
Like hippies, many hate rules yet abhor ridicules
The same people who make troubles
I call them the regiment of the clock
They call themselves freethinkers
Yet others call them legends of the block
Whose feelings are always written on banners
Always grouping and marching like ducks,
Silent Rebels are always against something
Either against those making heavy bucks
Or those in total control of everything.
A witty reflection on the nonconformist silent rebels, well articulated and nicely penned in good rhyme scheme with conviction. Thanks for sharing Ivan.
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I would like to translate this poem
Silent Rebels are the links between activism and radicalism..