Fight with Blood, Fight with Blood

Die with Honor Never Yield

Fearless Hearts, Filled with Pride

Into Glory we Shall Ride

Into Glory we Shall Ride

the eyes

painting of Neda Agha soltan by :Tim OBrienby

A Poem for Neda Agha Soltan

A Poem for Neda Agha Soltan

(1982-2009)Written by Mandana

Stay, Neda—

The twittering birds,

Green-garbed forests,

Scented blossoms… all sing

of spring’s arrival

Don’t go, Neda…

-

Stay, Neda—

Sing with your people in the streetsSay,

Long live life!

Down with death!

Tell the sun to shine,

the cold to depart

Don’t go, Neda…

-

Stay, Neda—

Look at this city

At the shaken foundations of palaces,

The height of Tehran’s maple trees,

They call us “dust,”

and if soLet us sully the air for the oppressor

Don’t go, Neda

-

Don’t be afraid

It is the sound of fireworks,

not bullets The offspring-sparks of a great flame We are aflame, Fueled by baton-

cracks and gunshots We are ablaze

Don’t go Neda…

-

Oh Neda, Neda!

Breathe

Rise

Shatter the cage

Break through the bars

Don’t go, Neda

-

Don’t go, Neda—

Wait—

Look beyond the clouds

Lady sun is breaking through

She is just like you

Don’t go Neda

Oh God, don’t go…

هكذا الدنيا

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