the kurdish experience
It is often underestimated, not least by the kurds themselves, how important our freedom is. We are the example of an unlived life and our struggle is for life itself.
What is the Kurdish life? I don't know. No one knows because we haven't been able to live our lives. We have always been forced to deal with the occupiers of our land, the hijackers of our lives. No one can claim this to be our life! Our struggle is to fullfill ourselves and therefore is our struggle as important as our freedom. And therefore it is vital that we accept nothing short of total freedom. There is nothing with the present situation to like, there is nothing witht the present situation to accept. And to those who want us to compromise on our freedom, I say this: do it yourself! Let me come and impose myself on you, determine the framework of your life, hopes and dreams, restrict your freedom according to my own desires and interests, and if you accept that, then I will accept slavery too.
My call upon all Kurds is to show endurance. Free your mind from the chains of slavery and imagine a life in freedom. What would that look like? How would our lives be if we were free? Imagine that and never restrict yourself to the circumstances. They, the circumstances, mean nothing. You heart, your wishes and your dreams are the real thing. Do you dare to dream? Remember that the colonialist also wants to control your dreams. So, your struggle starts with your SELF. Free your SELF and you will be free. Accept nothing short of total freedom and you will find your honorouble place among free peoples. You will only contribute to the humanity and enjoy life if you are free. The world is waiting for your true colours. You are beatiful and don't let anyone tell you otherwise. You are valuable if you are being yourself. And you can't be yourself if you are not free.
Don't hate, because hate belongs to the small-minded. See your enemy, the masters of darkness; the few "powerful" people you can count with the fingers of your hand. Know yourself and you will blow them away. Your enemy is not powerful but it is you that are afraid. Are you afraid to live? Are you afraid of freedom? Are you aware of your noble life? The moment you become aware is the moment you become the master of your self and that's the very moment the masters of darkness will wither away.
See you there.
Love, peace and freedom...
Here's a poem in Kurdish:
Dengek tê min, gazî te dike
Berxê diroka xwe, mirina te wê heftrengîn be
Enîya te bila vekirî
Bi kêfa xwe bimeşe ser neyarê hebûna xwe
Wê jîyana te zora mirinê jî bibe
Wê heftrengên mirina te bibe sora hêrsa te jî
Keska axa te
Spîya ronahîya dilê te
Zêrîna porê yara te
Tuyê bijî
Ji mirina xwe netirse
Tuyê nemri.
The First Grand Man is calling you:
Hey, the First Free Rebel!
Are you afraid to die?
Don´t be!
Claim your life,
Don´t worry
You won´t die....
What is the Kurdish life? I don't know. No one knows because we haven't been able to live our lives. We have always been forced to deal with the occupiers of our land, the hijackers of our lives. No one can claim this to be our life! Our struggle is to fullfill ourselves and therefore is our struggle as important as our freedom. And therefore it is vital that we accept nothing short of total freedom. There is nothing with the present situation to like, there is nothing witht the present situation to accept. And to those who want us to compromise on our freedom, I say this: do it yourself! Let me come and impose myself on you, determine the framework of your life, hopes and dreams, restrict your freedom according to my own desires and interests, and if you accept that, then I will accept slavery too.
My call upon all Kurds is to show endurance. Free your mind from the chains of slavery and imagine a life in freedom. What would that look like? How would our lives be if we were free? Imagine that and never restrict yourself to the circumstances. They, the circumstances, mean nothing. You heart, your wishes and your dreams are the real thing. Do you dare to dream? Remember that the colonialist also wants to control your dreams. So, your struggle starts with your SELF. Free your SELF and you will be free. Accept nothing short of total freedom and you will find your honorouble place among free peoples. You will only contribute to the humanity and enjoy life if you are free. The world is waiting for your true colours. You are beatiful and don't let anyone tell you otherwise. You are valuable if you are being yourself. And you can't be yourself if you are not free.
Don't hate, because hate belongs to the small-minded. See your enemy, the masters of darkness; the few "powerful" people you can count with the fingers of your hand. Know yourself and you will blow them away. Your enemy is not powerful but it is you that are afraid. Are you afraid to live? Are you afraid of freedom? Are you aware of your noble life? The moment you become aware is the moment you become the master of your self and that's the very moment the masters of darkness will wither away.
See you there.
Love, peace and freedom...
Here's a poem in Kurdish:
Dengek tê min, gazî te dike
Berxê diroka xwe, mirina te wê heftrengîn be
Enîya te bila vekirî
Bi kêfa xwe bimeşe ser neyarê hebûna xwe
Wê jîyana te zora mirinê jî bibe
Wê heftrengên mirina te bibe sora hêrsa te jî
Keska axa te
Spîya ronahîya dilê te
Zêrîna porê yara te
Tuyê bijî
Ji mirina xwe netirse
Tuyê nemri.
The First Grand Man is calling you:
Hey, the First Free Rebel!
Are you afraid to die?
Don´t be!
Claim your life,
Don´t worry
You won´t die....
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