Lyrics of Life

Poetry is untranslatable, like the whole art.

Showing posts with label Ukrainian. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Ukrainian. Show all posts
Aug 26, 2022

To Kurdish brother

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The mountains are crying, drenched with blood, Shot down stars are falling: On the patches of valley, are wounded and buried, Hungry chauvin...
Mar 3, 2022

The Testament

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Dig my grave and raise my barrow By the Dnieper-side In Ukraina, my own land, A fair land and wide. I will lie and watch the cornfields, Lis...
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