I Am the Eternal Revolution
Zafor Pathan
Every cell of my body,
every atom—proton and neutron combined,
a storm of protest, fiercely confined,
a volcanic eruption, unrefined,
each blast a justice for the oppressed mankind.
Hegemony, imperial might,
all architects of fascist tyranny’s reign,
I am Azrael to the tyrant’s domain,
the sacred blaze, the burning light,
I am Revolution—undaunted, upright.
I do not die—I am relentless, untamed,
I spill blood on the streets, unashamed,
I fall in flesh, yet rise reclaimed,
I crush the tyrant, his chest inflamed,
returning ever in a hero’s frame.
I am Revolution—
when I awaken, rebel souls ignite,
sky, air, earth tremble in my sight,
fists rise roaring for the fight,
I trample the humanoid hyenas outright,
I shatter empires built on might,
all fascist regimes crushed beneath my light.
I am invincible, unconquered, evergreen,
a deathless rebel—eternal and seen,
I am the Revolution—
I am the Revolution.
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- Authors: Zafor Pathan (Pseudonym)
- Visible: All lines
- Published: March 31st, 2026 13:39
- Limit: 6 stanzas
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- Category: Sociopolitical
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- In collections: Zafor Pathan's Poetry.
