SUDAN BOOKSHOP: REVALUTION

Innocent Mother
What lessons are they
Going to learn from
My own revolutionary fire
At my green land
Of Tunisia of kind
Mother of beloved country
That all of the time
Will cry and weep
For who can believe
That a kind mild mother
Of country of home
May kill its own sons
And daughters of bright future
Over that human sky
Of development of progress
That day and night
Of democracy of flight
Will high yell and cry
Out of its bright dawn
Of true real life
What is the sin
Of that Tunisian youth
Of hero and champion.

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