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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=468493" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A Sad State Of Freedom</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">You waste the attention of your eyes, <br>the glittering labour of your hands, <br>and knead the dough enough for dozens of loaves <br>of which you'll taste not a morsel; <br>you are free to slave for others-- <br>you are free to make the rich richer. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">The moment you're born <br>they plant around you <br>mills that grind lies <br>lies to last you a lifetime. <br>You keep thinking in your great freedom <br>a finger on your temple <br>free to have a free conscience. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your head bent as if half-cut from the nape, <br>your arms long, hanging, <br>your saunter about in your great freedom: <br>you're free <br>with the freedom of being unemployed. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You love your country <br>as the nearest, most precious thing to you. <br>But one day, for example, <br>they may endorse it over to America, <br>and you, too, with your great freedom-- <br>you have the freedom to become an air-base. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">You may proclaim that one must live <br>not as a tool, a number or a link <br>but as a human being-- <br>then at once they handcuff your wrists. <br>You are free to be arrested, imprisoned <br>and even hanged. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">There's neither an iron, wooden <br>nor a tulle curtain <br>in your life; <br>there's no need to choose freedom: <br>you are free. <br>But this kind of freedom <br>is a sad affair under the stars. </div><div style="margin:10px 0"> <br>Translated by Taner Baybars</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Nazim+Hikmet">Nazim Hikmet</a><div class=q>
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the glittering labour of your hands, 
and knead the dough enough for dozens of loaves 
of which you'll taste not a morsel; 
you are free to slave for others-- 
you are free to make the rich richer. 

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