I see change neither in the earth and heaven
Nor in our love and its intensity
God divided them by the horizon
I search boundaries for our love in vain
Anticipating the power of our love
The cultures equipped themselves with myriads of segregations
Still unable to move or remove—
Our love, but stained their hands with blood flowed from our wounds.
On the dooms day stands as a culprit, the world
But the ultimate defeat on its face will be mocked at
And our love stands victorious in heaven
Glorified by men and angels
Fear squeezes out the energies of body and mind
Society causes the repression and the depression
What is the weapon to fight against the systemic stand?
Is it invented or it has to be?
What you need is not strength but freedom
What you should have is not knowledge but thinking
You need to struggle against those in disguise of friends
And fight with the world!
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