By, Mozafer Rajabali
Remember the day that voice shook the earth,
Your arms and legs didn’t tremble in the face of death,
It was the beginning of a new birth,
An essence entangled against the will of Macbeth…
Remember, Remember, the day we went asunder,
When the world was illuminated with those that never make a blunder,
They blessed us, forbade us, and sacrificed change,
For it was written in their blood, to forever exchange –
Their blood for ours in a deal inexplicable,
In a transaction unaccounted,
In a contract with a timeless seal,
Thus Remember, remember the fifth of November*.
Remember the true sword, to show who’s boss,
Much like the Mexicans El Dio De las Muertos,
A pledge to remember those that have fallen,
Under the motive that remains not stallen.
The Muslims call it Jihad,
In two different fads,
The most important curing the inner self,
The lesser ordains removing weapons from a shelf.
No matter where you look – change seems to breathe,
Yet a stimulus remains hanging, in the midst to believe –
That one must fight an inner war of desperation
To come out and be of an alteration.
* - a quote taken from the movie “V for Vendetta”, representing the pain that can be suffered under the hands of the government by the people. The movie illustrates very carefully, how the political change in a country can have a psychological affect on people and determine their lives forever. Although this is a hypothetical situation, it demonstrates the will power of those that want to bring about immediate change and can go to the extreme of sacrificing their own lives as an epitome for those that remain alive.
** Mozafer Rajabali is a grade 11 student in the IB program, who wants potential to be recognized in the most deprived countries.