Even though I know
There’s turmoil
In my soul
And a storm, it seems
Hidden within
Where reason
Frees the body
From the fear of taking risks
But the heart
Pulls me down another path
This time too
I will not stop fighting
Even though I know
I walk neither the path of those before me
Nor am I bewildered like those
Who lead their passionate hearts
To mere stones
I mark the signs of the unwritten
With the humble means of my poetry
On the relentless passage of time
And I will not stop fighting
Even though I know
The shadow of corruption
Has nested
On the edge of every rooftop
And the color of darkness
Has left its mark
On the walls of every home
I flee from complaining about the times
And I will not stop fighting
Even though I know
Doubt in this moment
Is a hidden deceit
That robs my words
Of their power
This time
I will recite the tale
In another way
And I will not stop fighting
Arsalan - Tehran
July 11, 2020
۱۴۰۳ شهریور ۲۷, سهشنبه
I Will Not Stop Fighting ( از ستیز باز نمی مانم )
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