Revolt
Revolt against frayed regulation, 
Revolt upon  -
Who tied the free soul by cuffs, 
Rebel upon bands –
Who sold the conscience to the foreigner, 
Rebel upon repulsive injustice on the gloominess –
Long night, 
If the prison kept secret you, 
In deepness someday, 
You would say: 
We weren't subservient, 
And our stars don’t bent setting side, 
Tomorrow will came, 
And the bonds –
Will be released, 
After distraction.
Basim AlAoda 
Sep.2008-10-22                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
 
                    