Revolution Is Back
Welcome back, my dear.
Time to resume your tumult.
Time to release the pent up feelings,
time to wear crowns on everybody's head,
time to being a poet of
the soul of a nation bruised for decades.
You could, for once, deliver on your promise,
not replacing a crown for the turban,
and autocracy for theocracy holding prayers
on the skulls of crushed youth.
Welcome back, my dear,
you could scatter to dustbins
the voices of counter-revolution.
Copyright © kaveh afrasiabi | Year Posted 2022
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