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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464448" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No City Acknowledges Me (A War Poem)</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">My heart <br>And it is evident from my forehead, <br>I am an historian of the ruined world; <br>I do not have any reader in my fortune, <br> And no city acknowledges me.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am food of the same Earth, <br>My fate is destined <br>To make me Hiroshima of this century.<br>Ah! Migration is imperative on my fellow beings.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">War! <br>Encamps on my sands, <br>And Death is binding anklets <br>To be my partner in the ballet.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">My people have buried Laughter, <br>In their lips, <br>Desertedness sniggers at me, <br>With voiceless giggles.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The eyes of Explosive reflect, <br>The conspiracy to preserve <br>Dead bodies of the butterflies.<br>My weaponless seasons, <br>Make infertile resistance against wars; <br>When Fire smacks my calendar. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">War is destined to thrust me, <br>Into such an era which never turns again.<br>Ah! Each widow of the grave, <br>Permits to pass through but inside.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>(Written by Jawaaz Jafri Translated by Muhammad Shanazar)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Muhammad+Shanazar">Muhammad Shanazar</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=464448" data-title="No City Acknowledges Me (A War Poem) de Muhammad Shanazar" data-description="My heart And it is evident from my forehead, I am an historian of the ruined world; I do not have any reader in my fortune, And no city acknowledges me. I am food of the same Earth, My fate is destined To make me Hiroshima of this century...."></div> </div> </div>
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