onze tuin ZOMER 2023
gedicht van de Georgiese dichteres Ketevan
Ik heb haar recent ontmoet in Georgie
Het is door haar vertaald
War is a war!
What do I think...
What do you think...
What does anyone think...
War is a war and it means:
Injustice, painfulness, unpitynes,
Destruction, deaths and terrible dance
Of evil - event with fire flames!!!
It makes the time with torned, crying hearts,
Whith windows - looks like a blinded eyes,
By being scaring murderer
Of mercylessly minds!
War cry by words, by ruthlessly, by deed,
By intention of petrified minds,
Can't see!!! In mother's tumultuous arms,
Are ending children's just being lifes!
Need answer- if you ever have seen,
What's mother's caressing eyes?!
I beg you -wormth of the sun,
Don't be so hide, so far,
I beg you return to the sky,
To the sky of terrifying night!
I'm just wish once and forever,
Find out a door for our minds:
What's point for me and for us-
To come as a human in this life?!
An autor:
Ketevan khardziani
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