SUDAN BOOKSHOP: REVALUTION

THEY
As they become and be
Old out of passing time
Of years of age
What can their ruling brains
Of heavy military boots
With those royal crowns
Of hat or scarf
Add to that book
Of fine divine page
Of tour of life
While all of the time
Of no sun and moon
Of truth of beauty
They erect that iron cage
Of imprisonment of slavery
For most of the people
Of that burnt land
Of the Arab World
That day and night
Of howling gale of storm
Does high jell and cry
Out of its own voice
Of dignity of loftiness
What at this sun-rise
Of addition of beautification
Going to crush and
Break that iron cage
Of decay of damage
Of that light of life
That day and night
Of thistles of thorns
Its doors of gates
Are guarded and watched
By very coward eyes
Of intelligent men and woman
Of no sun and moon
Of truth of beauty

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