i love freedom,and my love for true
freedom grew with my growing knowledge
of the people's surrender to slavery
and oppression and tyranny, and of
their submission to the horrible idols
erected by the past ages and polished
by the parched lips of the slaves
but i love those slaves with my love
for freedom, for they blindly kissed
the jaws of ferocious beats in calm
the venom of the smiling vipers, and
unawareness,feeling vipers ,and
unknowingly digging their graves with their own fingers
dying for freedom is nobler than living in
the shadow of weak submission, for
he who embraces death with the sword
of truth in his hand will eternalize
with the eternity of truth,for life
is weaker than death and death is
weaker than truth
the free on earth builds of his strife
a prison for his own duress,
when he is freed from his own kin
is slave to throught and love's caress
life without freedom is like a body without a soul,and freedom without is like a confused esprit......
life, freedom, and thought are three-in one,and are everlasting and never pass away
you may chain my hands and shakle my feet; you may even throw me into a darks prison, but you shall not enslave my thinking because it is freeeeeeeeeeee.
the wisdom of GIBRAN KHALIL GIBRAN
الرئيسية 
