Here I leave this poem, which is supposedly Pablo Neruda, but I have not very clear. If it is, at least someone will know one of his works more than the typical super "20 Love Poems and a Song of Despair" .
now, this work reflects my mood, I identify with every verse And because the government prohibits many things ... Why I can not do me too?
FORBIDDEN
mourn prohibited without learning,
wake up one day not knowing what to do,
be afraid of your memories.
is forbidden not to smile at problems,
not fight for what you want,
leave everything fear
not make your dreams come true.
is forbidden not to show your love,
make someone pay your debts and bad humor.
is forbidden to leave your friends,
not try to understand what they lived together,
call them only when you need them.
is prohibited unless you before the people, pretending
to people who do not care,
make funny just to remind you,
forget all the people who love you.
is forbidden not to do things for yourself,
be afraid of life and its engagements,
not live each day like a last breath.
prohibited throw someone without
cheering, to forget her eyes, her laughter,
just because your paths have failed to embrace,
afford to forget his past and his present.
is forbidden not to try to understand people,
think their lives are worth more than yours, no
know that each one has his way and his happiness.
forbidden not create your history,
not have a moment for people who need you,
not understand what gives you life, it takes it away.
It is forbidden not find your happiness,
not live your life with a positive attitude,
not think we can be better,
not feel that without you this world would not be beaten.
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