মুগ্ধকরতল তোমার বুকের মাঝখানে রঙিন পাথরগুলো আর কতকাল পাশাপাশি রেখে দেবে, ওরাই যে দিনরাত বেদনা শোনায়… আমার এ করতল পাতা আছে আদিম যুগের কোন গুহাহিত ছবির আদলে,দেখেও দেখলে না… এখনো কি হয়নি সময় তোমার চোখের থেকে সবটুকু জল, গোপন খাঁজের মাঝে জমানো ঘামের নদী সাঁতরানো কলা, তুলে নিতে পারি এই হাতে… তুমি যে দু’হাতে পাথর গাছ জলাশয় আকাশ বাতাস নিয়ে […]
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OH DARLİNG MY PATİENCE I haven’t seen any countryOther than my countryIs that why I’m without you Maybe it’s London right nowThere was wandering in the rainy streetsMaybe you had to cross The AlpsLoving your eyes in Montmartre Oh with you darlingI would love to listen to Concha Buika’s sad songsOn a majestic stage on the island of MallorcaThen prayed […]
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Translated by : Lee Kuei-shien My Romanticism Oh, poet,the sentences of your poetryare ardent diamonds,making my eyesdaring not to gaze.I am also fond of able tofinishing immortal love poemsjust like you. My countryhas been clouded darkly by enemy,my romanticismaims at the resistance by poetryagainst more than one thousand blind missiles.Under the sheltering skyOh, poet,my penimprisons the butterfliesand does not […]
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BENEVOLENCE HANGER it stands like a stripped Christmas treewith two buns instead of baublesamong the snowflakesand tells us:If you have something to give, hang it,if you don’t have, take it a good man has put it on the streetand I was wondering what should we hangas an offer for the children of the future If you have something to give, […]
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Portuguese writer Rui Zink was born on June 16, 1961. “Writes books, gives lectures, i magines things.” – Rui Zink in his own description. He continues to write one story after another, novels, plays, graphic novel and much more. His language has become beyond its own boundaries. The structure of his written text also goes beyond conventional grammar. A different […]
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Luana Stebule Bio and Statement- I have now been living and creating for a nearly a decade in the United Kingdom. My works previously included many projects for theatrical stage settings, mural paintings, together with 24 solo and 37 shared exhibitions in Europe: Italy, Spain, Switzerland, Lithuania,Hungary, Poland, England and in the United States.To briefly recap I was born in […]
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COME Your Name calls meto step forward and come before You,and I want eyes that see your greatnessand your outworldly form You promised in the scriptures,that you are always there when someone knockson your door of eternity with his heart.Eager for consolation,I realize that I am only an insignificant particle of the universal creation,the soul is inclined towards You, but […]
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Estonia saveoursoulsthey need to ascendto shattered skysaveoursoulsthey want outfrom oxygen-free lungssaveoursoulsthey want outfrom the collapsed sheltersaveoursoulsthey need to saveyours * soil´s ailing questionflower´s shining answerthe only connection the only languagesoil makes you dizzy * read me or kiss methere is no differenceyou don´t get a discountneither meshortly – I´m as honest as I canlittle bit broken diffident and almost happy […]
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ঘর সুখ-ডগমগ ঘরে বেঘোরে ছুঁয়ে গেলেভাঙনের আগুন-ডগি বেগোছ বাতাসে উড়ে যায় বিশ্বাসের ছাইধ্যাবড়ানো অনুভূতি ধুয়ে যায় পাথর-নদীরচোরাস্রোতে… সময়ের বরফে জমাট বাঁধে জীবনেররং-রস-গন্ধ… তখন সাধক মন শিকল পরালেঅহমের লাল পায়ে, অথবা, থাকলে প্রেমের উর্বরতায় ফোটা ফুলের গন্ধ ছড়ানোউৎসবের পিছুটান, হয়তো, আঙিনায়কিছু ঘাসফুল হেসে ওঠে, তবু, মরাঘাসের গান উঁকি মারেদূরের বাউরি বাতাসের ঢেউয়ে… ছায়ার কাফনে মোড়ানো জীবন ঘষামাজা সম্পর্কেরজং-ওড়া উঠোন থেকেদূরত্ব দৌড়ে আরো দূরে চলে যায়কবের উথলিয়ে […]
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HANDS two hands were separated by two large wellsif one wanted to reach the otherit had to enter the well and waitfor the other to come and remove itto do this the other hand had to firstenter the darkness of its own wellneither hand knew thisand they stayed where they wereblindly clinging to the vanity of stillnesswhere only separation was […]
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