Indelible Voice 
To all scathing mothers in my land
Don’t search for me mother!
Don’t tell my name near this prison!
Don’t ask for me here!
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My scathing mother doesn’t search for me here because your children born again when they gallows in mother’s day and flight to freedom from EVIN prison to sky.
There don’t have any prison, any torturer, any scourge, any transgressor to body and spirit!
But here, woe…!
One vampire was made alter and every time takes sacrifice, because this one is Kurd, that one is woman and other is liberal, he indicts all.
Mother! I wished I was give peace and freedom words to you in your day but sorry, this hangman doesn’t let us and take also this day. Here everything loss their definition: days, nights, numbers, dates… even words!
They kill people for every reason, someone is rioter, someone is God’s enemy… but none is true.
Yes mother! Here tyranny is governor. They terrorize liberals and open minded in the century of globalization.
Kurdistan sacrificed many people for freedom, many girls as SHIRIN dressed armor lieu wedding’s cloth and many boys as FARHAD and FARZAD was defense valiantly and finally have been dead.
Mother look! Our history is mortal! Did you remember SIMKO, QAZI MOHAMMAD and his friend, Dr QASEMLOO and Dr SHARAFKANDI… and those epics?… And today is for us!
My friends’ pleas will tolerate and be valiant, and mother you are also be valiant as madam ZIRAWSHAN, when her children executed by government she saw” I am happy, I don’t cry because my children lived as hero and they killed for Kurdistan so they are martyr.”.
Don’t worry my mother because we are live and we are eternal’s voice of Kurd nation.
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Don’t tell Kurd is dead!
Kurd is live!
Kurd is live and his flag is elate forever!
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