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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=468497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Angina Pectoris</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=468497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">If half my heart is here, doctor,<br> the other half is in China<br>with the army flowing<br> toward the Yellow River.<br>And, every morning, doctor,<br>every morning at sunrise my heart<br> is shot in Greece.<br>And every night,c doctor,<br>when the prisoners are asleep and the infirmary is deserted,<br>my heart stops at a run-down old house<br>   in Istanbul.<br>And then after ten years<br>all i have to offer my poor people<br>is this apple in my hand, doctor,<br>one read apple:<br> my heart.<br>And that, doctor, that is the reason<br>for this angina pectoris--<br>not nicotine, prison, or arteriosclerosis.<br>I look at the night through the bars,<br>and despite the weight on my chest<br>my heart still beats with the most distant stars.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=468497" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><br>Trans. by Randy Blasing and Mutlu Konuk (1993)</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Nazim+Hikmet">Nazim Hikmet</a></strong></div>