Sunday, November 1, 2020

GULAGHA TENHA

 

GULAGHA TENHA

World

 

Don't say ...I 'm  childless ...

Don't ache ... so ,

 

This love is your own child ... World

Saw  that ... there was no ...  other way out.

 

World revolved around my love...

His try was ill will and attempt .

 

He  closed  his fate ... himself ,

His heart shudder ... hands shiver.

 

World was plundered ... because of  longing...

When there is no light from the fate ,

 

 

When there was no flower around the fate...

Where there was no grace together with the ashes

 

 

World .... was  fade from the sorrow  ...

World .... was  fade from the sorrow  ...

 

 

 

 

WHAT IS ?

 

When your noise ... around the world ,

Everybody asked : "What is this wail ?"

Enough  several ladder for get  down were ...

How understand ladder... if they didn't get down.

 

 

What  width is  ... of the long blanket?

Where  end is ... of the deep ravine?

Your bitter onion that burns the eyes ... the world...

Then… what is the butter and bread ?

 

İf  creeping  would find  arrow ... would shoot to the  flinger

...  to whom ... who would close node and would open it   ,

Would cried " Coward! " the runner to the exiled ...

If runner is coward ...then who is the exile ?

 

Seasons had passed ... through  the your life ... Gulagha ,

Family   chosed ...  diverse  hearth and home ,

What will the world know ...  if there is no  Tanha ...

What's Erkivan  ...that   Tanha loved ? ...

 

 

 

 

Need

 

What with to this period, to this time,

Eye ... of  light

light is the need of eyes.

No knots in the loops ... in my poems,

Words ... to  the pens ... and the  pen needs words.

 

 

Together living is  desire of the life

Passion ... is endless

desire ... is endless

desire  ... is  thousand.

Wings of my wish aren't sick ...

Need fiery ash in its land...

 

 

Applause ... is the Sun of my fate

Blowing wind  ... never wouldn't  slake the fire

Wish that ... every man let  be a son,

Every large road ...needs  small trace ...

 

TRANSLATED INTO ENGLISH:

MESME ISMAYILOVA ALIYULLA QIZI

 

GULAGHA TENHA: Azerbaijan poet and benefactor Gulagha  (Qenberov) Tanha was born  in Masalli region, village Arkivan, on May 20, 1959. Graduated from the Moscow Institute of construction engineer. He is fond of poetry. doctor of philosophy, benefactor and poet.

 


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