THE GENERATION AFTER INDEPENDENCE
Since the fathers of revolution...
So the sons of revolution…
Seeing as the guardians of revolution...
Still, the generation of revolution...
No sound of the mother of revolution.
Where is that bitch?
Who is unaware,
that orphanhood smells like a hospital,
being abandoned stinks like a street.
_ Translated by Tamar Marie Boyadjian
Migrant Point, 2024
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