It's Not Forbidden To Speak Poem by Jinnuraine Jaigirdar

It's not forbidden to speak.
The homeland floats in freedom,
The gallant laughs,
The auger coughs.
Speak out—
You hold an ocean of knowledge.
Yet FB is a den of bandits.

There is no prohibition to say.
Fear has changed its mask.
Once—
a sea of disappearances,
a mountain of mirrors,
secret murders,
love betrayed.
Now—
songs, dance, spectacle—
I am a mobstar.

I can say it.
This time, I can't do it anymore.
The mob has refined,
Nural's body is devoured.
Cases multiply, arrests thunder.
One case—one prison cell.
It's all a trick now.
My conscience is deaf,
I can still say it—
no prohibition.

It's not forbidden to speak.
Do whatever you will,
say whatever you dare.
But remember—
The boomerang returns.
Look bare-eyed: none will survive.
Glory will burn with the body.
My story is in your eyes.
No obstacle—
not yet.