To Jawaharlal Nehru
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi
Translated by Agus B. Harianto
He is faithful to care the age independently
stringing up color of the light of contemplation.
As odor as the time embraced by the sun
beyond conversation of history.
Letter read out from the jail,
the times was beating fully spirit.
The wind spelled the hair of consciousness
that long to mobilize the dreams.
He is picker of longing rhythm to the homeland
rushing for dancing on the altar of conscience.
Found the bloom of country
on a brow line of pure souls.
On dust of holy book of firmament
which always opens the door of the world.