Though oppressors may decree that (all) lamps
be smashed into pieces
in rooms where lovers are meant
to meet.
They cannot extinguish the moon (though).
They cannot extinguish the moon (though).
So today- nor tomorrow- no oppression will thrive.
No poison of suffering makes me bitter (now)
if.....
If (only)....
Just one evening in prison (with your presence) can be so weirdly sweet.
If just one moment anywhere on this earth.
This thought keeps soothing me.
No poison of suffering makes me bitter (now)
if.....
If (only)....
Just one evening in prison (with your presence) can be so weirdly sweet.
If just one moment anywhere on this earth.
This thought keeps soothing me.
(Faiz Ahmed Faiz- lines
translated from A Prison Evening)
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