आइआ मेथाइ रोजाबदों (Amma is Singing…) – Swapna Behera / Translated by Bijit Ramchiary

Poem by Swapna Behera   आइआ मेथाइ रोजाबदों बोड़ो अनुवाद : बिजित गोरा रामसियारि आइआ मेथाइ रोजाबदों फुंबिलि समाव नख’रनि गासै सुखु गोजोननि थाखाय आजै आजौफोरनि फोरोंलांनाय आरज गाबदों बिनि गोजा फुथाया दुलुर सान बादि मोदानफबदों आइआ मेथाइ रोजाबदों सानजौफु … Continue reading

Poemas by Aneeta Chitale

Mirror !
 
Holding a “ Mirror”
In my palms …. Seeing images……
Of
Elliptical Tides,
Of The Lilatic moon…
 
The raging waves …..
And
Torrential Raptures…Circling me,
Clad In
‘The Naked Raven’ Soul
Of mine,
To fill in, Insatiable …
Relentless “ Thirst”,
Purged with
‘The Desire,’
To Dive …Deep; fathom
…..Deep …..
In The Mermaid’s Dance,
Slithering……Shimmering …..
Images
Of Aquatic Charm !
Yet,
Un wet, her shade,
Singing a
Tidal song …..
On Rhythmic Tunes !
 
Rising from …
The Subliminal Caves….
To unleash her passion !
In translucent haze, embezzled in …
Indigo Blue ….changing
To
Aqua Green Shade !
 
Her danseuse
….twirls,
From The Depths of an Ocean,
Unfathomable UnSeen…
Yet,
Magical ! Mystical !
 
Mingles In The Waters…..
….Vanishing ! (then)
 
While,
My Mortal eyes,
Sees Images
Unfolding, breaking, rising, dying,
Roaring,
Devouring ….
In The Mirror….!
In The Crescent Moon
Of
My Palms !
 
 
 
Himalayas !
 
I weave a dream …..
As I walk in the wilderhess
The alluring sky as if,
Trending its magical spells
And
The Prodding clouds,
Afloat on the mountain tops and
Pinnacles lead ,
Where the wondering minds and
Weary feet,leave it’s imprints….
Of their onward journeys
To
The Mighty Himalayas!
Clouds wrapped up in mystical colors
Brazen, smothering hues in every color
As if, ‘Mirroring’ Luminious light!
On the panaromic views
 
Each a ‘Regal’
Of an abyssal truth !
Interwoven with silken,
Crocheted threads,
Of rustic ambience
Of eerie designs……
In violet, pink, magenta
Purple, blues,orange hues !
Beckon me
As if , rimmed in Sun’s Orange … Golden Cups
Of myriad colors
Filled …. in ‘Flutes’ of ‘Natures Magic’!
 
Filling it to the brim
With ‘Ambrosia’! !
To fill in the
Quenching thrist of
The seekers hearts
And
 
I repose, in the abode of
‘Lord Shiva; in ‘Tranquility’….
In mighty ‘Himalayas’
 
Where the Divinity
Prevails…..
Beyond Time and Space…
In Celestial Peace !
 
The fragile momets linger
Upon the
‘Unmanicured Earth’ !
 
Lo ! And I’m lost,
By the bewildring sights and gales
Each driving me lighter and lighter…..
And…kindered spirits,
In frenzied moods,
 
Mountain tops wrapped up in
Frothy pallets
Filled with earthy passions….
 
Smokked, fluffy mountains with
White, blue, crimsion colors ,
Painting ‘Surreal’ images……
In soulful moments…of…Transcending Patterns !
 
Lacing..the enamouring rugged rocky trails
And
Ravines..casting a ‘Golden Gleam’,
On the Blue …Acqua Green
Shimmering Waters….
Of the
Spitti River……Rocky slopes
Cascadening down
The Alpine Snow Sparkeles !
Earth is vieled in…
Earth’s Graffiti !
 
 
 
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Mbresa nga vizita në Tiranë – Niels Hav, poet, Danimarkë / Përktheu në shqip Kujtim Morina

Mbresa nga vizita në Tiranë Nga Niels Hav, poet, Danimarkë https://www.gazetaobserver.com/nje-kujtese-e-cmueshme-dhe-frymezuese/?fbclid=IwAR1iNJuued608NlUssnLrShx8FkVgta04XPzE0Lx93n6mLvd5HvUiF47k0A Ky shkrim është dërguar nga poeti danez Niels Hav në dhjetor 2016, një muaj pas pjesëmarrjes së tij në panairin e librit në Tiranë me rastin e botimit të … Continue reading