Thơ Azam Abidov – Uzbekistan POSTED ON 24 THÁNG HAI, 2025 BY KIỀU BÍCH HẬU Azam Abidov (A’zam Obid) là một nhà thơ, dịch giả, cây viết truyện ngắn, ca sĩ, tư vấn văn hóa và nhà hoạt động xã hội. Ông sinh[…]
Prayer to dictator It’s not like joining the Book Lab Their union is unique: The Dictators’ Club You can’t join this trick: Their circle is thick Their families are big The only thing you can join is when The ignorant[…]
Andrew Staniland: A ghazal for A’zam Obidov prompted by a poem by Mark Macleod that I saw here yesterday…
Таржима бекати: шоира Гулчеҳра Нуруллаева бугун 86 ёшга кирган бўлардилар. Руҳлари шод бўлсин! Бу опанинг қайси шеърлари? He and Me by Gulchehra Nurullaeva He seeks submission, a person to obey, Yet I crave courage in every day. Gold, luxury, fame[…]
Йиғлаётган қиз Йўлдош ЭШБЕК шеъри A Crying Girl by YO’LDOSh ESHBEK A grievous girl, now you leave in depth, Your steps echo in this solemn garden, Your sufferings vast as the world’s breadth, Your tears shed like stars, each one[…]
Inheritance A poem by Miraziz A’zam When my father died, three children were we, Mother was only twenty-four. Grandfather took care of her, you see, His widowed daughter he did adore. The year we sold our house for twenty grand,[…]
Кубадаги Ҳавана халқаро шеърият фестивалида ўқиганим шеърлар: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4HuVG_Iv8DU
Every human is a believer in this world Someone believes God exists and there is love that keeps you alive Someone believes it is not true Someone believes God has nothing to do with war or hatred[…]
MEET YOU IN THE CLOUD HOUSE for Neeli “…Wipe my tears tell me I’m remembered lie if you must….” All those birds that flew into your poems where will they go now? and all those voices within you Whitman for[…]