Rebels & Love: A Fusion Poetry
(Edited)
To live chained,
To die free...
One must arise,
And unshackle
These...
Chains abound,
A burden
Quite heavy...
But the love
Of a rebel
For freedom
Is unquenchable.
Free to fly,
Beyond
& unconstrained.
They unite,
To forge
A new story
To write
A better morrow.
To build,
A brave new world.
Fusion
Cuio dad i-ngwaned,
Garo gurth bo saeg...
Gwanno, egor rad-
a thango
i-chwaew...
Chwaew lin,
Naeg
Naer...
Ach mel
dôr thand
an lain
ú-chebin.
Leithio e-gweth,
Edregol
a ú-eitha.
Geviaw,
an cere
i-istan nadad
an teitha
aur veren.
Caro,
Ambar curu.
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Subject: This poetry explores the love a rebel has for freedom and justice of his/her own people and community.
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It's not rebels that make troubles but the troubles are the reason behind rebels. Everyone loves freedom for themselves and for their community. Strong words 👏👏👏👏👏. Good day to you too dear 😇
It's the prespectives for those in power rebels make trouble but from the prespective if ordinary the commoners you and me it is the troubles. I've tried to capture that struggle. Cheers 🥰