Everytime
my obstinate stroke,
On your chain hits,
Everytime
your obdurate slavery;
Everytime I tell you run,
You return.
Learn freedom,
look at the open door,
No one's holding you,
But the ‘comfort of your un-thinking mind',
The daily rut, sloth, fear
and your round capped head.
Learn freedom,
To govern yourself, which
is the biggest empire.
Sadiqullah Khan
Peshawar
August 23,2014.
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