Lost Freedom
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The ancestor's sword
is all you have left
the last sign of your
freedom and pride...
Now to be sold
for your hunger sake
to buy needed bread
to sustain your life....
And soon your pride...
Your family's honor
becomes the chains
to enslave you.
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Poem In Pashto By: Afzal Shauq
Translated in English By: Alley Boling
Book: 'TWIST OF FATES' Poem No.92/Page.131
Web Link: http: //khyberwatch.com/nandara/index.php?
option=com_content&task=view&id=378&Itemid=1
PDF files: http: //khyber.org/books/ashauq/index.shtml
Poet's weblog: www.tolafghan.com/members/afzalshauq
© Afzal Shauq
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