(image: not my own)
Poem of the Unknown
On your breast lay
The deep scar of your enemy
But you standing cypress did not fall
It is your way to die.
In you songs of blood and sword
In you migrating birds
In you the anthem of victory
Your eyes have never been so bright.
KHOSROW GOLSURKHI (Executed 1972) (Taken from Fatima Bhutto’s Songs of Blood and Sword: A Daughter’s Memoir)