Feeling Poetic...

Actually I'm not. But I was when I wrote these:

Bidrohi part 2
dedicated to Kazi Nazrul Islam
July '07

I am the epitome of a soldier
fighting to the end

I am that peak
that you struggle to ascend

my name is propaganda
feeding lies to your son

I am a Palestinian
living life under the gun

I am the path of obscurity
that seeks to confuse

I am the addiction
that you cannot refuse

I am that person
who you seek for inspiration

I am that thought
that gives you motivation

no matter the cost
I will not cease

no matter the loss
they will hear me speak

I am a rebel
and a rebel is he

I am a poet
I am Kazi Nazrul Islam

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The Assassin
July '07

I tread softly within your midst
Carrying the world with me
At times I decree my force
Tearing everything that may be

Predictions do not stand
Questioned by the renaissance
The thunder and the waves
As I levy into my stance

Save Us is the Mantra
They speak only in tongues
There is none other
I am the only one.

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