Poetry powerful and purposeful

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I will go on nurturing the tablet and the pen
I’ll go on recording what the heart goes through

I’ll go on providing wherewithal to love’s passion
I’ll keep being kind to the desolation of the times

No doubt, the harshness of the times will grow even worse
No doubt, the tyrants will continue to practise tyranny

I accept the harshness, I bear this torture
I’ll go on trying to remedy the affliction with every breath

By Faiz Ahmed Faiz in ‘The colors of my heart



Jatan


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