martedì 4 ottobre 2016

Comfortably Alone - Abhishek Dua



Comfortably Alone
I am gripped,
I suppose in fear.
The fear, if we would ever meet
And if we do,
If our rendezvous, would complete.
And we wouldn't end parting.
That I inherit, so much of it,
That the power of reason, severs from me,
And I from you.
And I am comfortably alone.

: Abhishek Dua
4, October, 2016

Anna Cappella - Rugiada al sorgere dell'aurora (Editing video by Phil Sine Die)

Ti ho portato nel cuore una vita ... Giacomo Iaia




Ti ho portato nel cuore una vita,
ero accecato dalla tua bellezza
che mi mi entrava nell' anima
davanti ai tuoi sguardi penetranti .
La tua luce invadeva la mia anima
e il mio cuore batteva, batteva senza
mai stancarsi guardandoti,ma poi
cambiai idea,non volevo che io mi
avvicinassi più a te.
Cosi volevo amarti,liberamente
lontano da te,senza starti vicino
e far si che il tuo amore per sempre
nel mio cuore potessi sentire,, senza
mai stancarmi del tuo immenso
amore, che la mia anima,
di vita, aveva illuminato.

Giacomo Iaia

 

lunedì 3 ottobre 2016

"The Endless Pain" - Gyaneshwar Prasad



एक कविता : "अन्तहींन दर्द"
कौन समझता है
किसी का दर्द यहाँ,
कोई धर्म, कोई शौहरत
तो कोई धन के खातिर,
भूल जाते हैं,
औरों का सुकून,
दर्द दिया करते हैं,
अपने को महान
समझते हैं वो,
भूखे नंगों का
मजाक उड़ाया करते हैं वो,
जीने की हर उम्मीद
से मरहूम कर देते उन्हें,
कौन रोकेगा उन्हे,
कब समझेंगे वो,
दर्द औरों का वो....
..... .....


By Gyaneshwar Prasad
Right Reserved
A Poem: "The Endless Pain"
 
Who Understands
Someone’s Pain Here,
For The Sake of
Religion, Fame And
For The Sake of Money,
They Forget,
Peace of Others,
By Giving Pain To Other,
They Feel Great Themselves,
By Ignoring,
Starved & Hungry One,
They Laugh;
By Snatching Every Livelihoods,
Deprive The Hope of Living,
Who Will Stop Them,
When They Understand,
That Endless Pain of others ....
..... .....
By Gyaneshwar Prasad
Right Reserved

Mermerni zagrljaj - Mika Vlacovic Vladisavljevic






Mermerni zagrljaj
 
Ne moram ja nista,cak ni da razapinjem
belo platno duse svoje kao jedro na vetru secanja
u potrazi za tobom,jer tebe ima u svim daljinama,
u svim ocima,
u svim vinima vinopija,
u svim bojama slikarskih ramova,
i mora te biti stopljene sa svakim kamencicem Anickovog mosta.
Ima te ,
tu si u zenicama sto kipe od vreline zedji za tobom,
imate te u svakoj mojoj misli
koja se na ustapu utrkuje sa mojim tkackim prstima
ko ce pre dotaknuti tvoje putenosti u senkama drhtave svetlosti.
Ima te ,
tu si u svakom mom uzdahu koji docekuje svitanje
ljubeci mi nemirne suze za tobom
predragom tajnom mojom.
Ispastam uzaludnim patnjama gradnje zrtvenika
i bogomolji samo meni potrebnih,
umesto da sam umilostivio neimare duse
da sve uzidaju u tebe onog casa davnog
kada sam ti pre svega ,i posle necega
saputao na jastuku od lastavicijeg perja
ono sto se govori zeni kojoj nisi muz ni sin.
Trebao sam ,a nisam,obojiti bele noci krvlju svojom
i ne bih te sada mermernu grlio vecnoscu tako mocvarnu i glinenu.
Mika Vlacovic Vladisavljevic
slikar Andre Kohn

domenica 2 ottobre 2016

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Cartoncino 50/70 cm.
Titolo
...INMAGINE..
02.10.2016.

 

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Titolo
...I AM HERE.... 2015.



MUJER ETÉREA A TODAS LAS MUJERES EXPLOTADAS Y ABUSADAS - Jaime Ignacio Jaramillo Corrales




MUJER ETÉREA
A TODAS LAS MUJERES
EXPLOTADAS Y ABUSADAS

Sólo por la urgente necesidad
de constatar si aún estabas allí
He querido decir
si todavía te sumaban en el mundo de los vivos
Pasé por aquel detestable y lúgubre lugar
Aquella esquina de la libidinosa subasta
donde cada quien se acerca con ojos ansiosos
a observar y tocar como cualquier mercancía
los cuerpos en aparente fogosidad
que esconden tras la mueca de carnaval
el hartazgo y cansancio del ludibrio
En efecto volví a contemplar tu espigada anatomía
altanera y desafiante frente a los urgidos comerciantes
efímeros poseedores del fálico placer
azuzados por el brillo de tu epidermis
y la evidente jugosidad de las aún provocativas formas
Quise atrapar tus ojos como un par de remos
que me permitieran adentrarme
en el inefable océano de tu existencia
pero con asombro advertí que tu silueta
se encontraba ligeramente inhabitada
y que tu esencia real andaba coqueteándole a las fantasías
mientras las retinas abiertas como espejos empañados
dejaban traslucir un ser atrapado en el mundo de los muertos
Tu alma se fue de asueto decidida a cazar y descifrar sueños
al paraje reservado a los orates y también a los sabios
que al fin de cuentas son los únicos y verdaderos vivos
por ir ligeros de equipaje y exentos de ambición
fórmula inequívoca del verdadero amor
que conduce de manera indubitable a la felicidad.

JAIME IGNACIO JARAMILLO CORRALES
Condorandino
 

sabato 1 ottobre 2016

ДРУЖЕ МОЈ - Borisav Blagojevic



ДРУЖЕ МОЈ

Друже мој
Док сунце на западу клоне
Ја сам сам без ње
Пролазници журе
На леђима терет
Чекања чежње и самоће

Шта долази после чекања
Само излози што трепере
Што само стварају илузију
Среће равнодушности и тајне
Јесен је близу друже мој
Не знам шта је овом ветру
Што ме стално врти у круг
Да стојим и даље надам се и чекам
Не знам да ли земљи да исечем уши
Да не чује мој плач и јецај за њом
БАН МОРАВСКИ.

THE REVOLUTION THAT HAS BROUGHT DEATH - M.a. Rathore




THE REVOLUTION THAT HAS BROUGHT DEATH

As I grow older things become
More enchanting and rare previllage for me;
When I behold there is a change
I am propelled by new things;
The singing bird is a rare watching for me;
For modern man has polluted the whole earth

Chirping of sparrows sooth my heart deeply;
When the little ones try to gulp their food;
And snatch more from their mother's beak
While she hops around their newly built nest
On some twig it is hanging by an old well
Which is rarely haunted nowadays;
Neither by the women carrying pitchers
Far from distant lands where water was precious;
Nor the birds can be seen on the raised plateform
Where grains were used to be scattered
To satisfy our greed we have employed
So many inventory measures
Including chemical fertilizers recklessly
In providing more and more from the earth
But forget to save the lives of innocent creatures
-M.A.Rathore
All Rights Reserved
Dated-28/09/2016
Photo Credit- Facebook

Ominous Clouds - Pedapudi Rama Rao




Ominous Clouds

The sky is overcast;
Ominous clouds cast
Their dark shadows
On the face of the earth.
They threaten to strike
The earth with a nuclear
Holocaust, and bear seeds
Of genetic disaster for
Centuries to come.
Will there be the dreaded
Armageddon in which
The earth we all love
Will be laid waste;
And flesh will decay for
Months as there will be
Neither birds nor ants
Nor maggots to feed on it?
O God! The prospect is so
Dreadful that all good people
Turn to you in supplication for
Protection from the dreaded
Umbrella of an atomic blast.
Even as you once saved the
Innocent folks of Brindavan
From the wrath of God Indra, the
Lord of the clouds, by providing
Shelter under a mountain-umbrella,
Please protect us under your
Impregnable umbrella against
All umbrellas of senseless havoc.
(All rights reserved: PG Rama Rao, 2016)