AZAM OBID GEDICHTE 1 In deiner Nähe bin ich sprachlos, Aber mein Herz, wie ein Vulkan, speit Feuer aus. Ängstlich sehe ich dir ins Auge, Du bist nicht zur Versöhnung geneigt: du bist streitlustig. Hätte ich mich deinem Charme entziehen[…]
Берлинда Ҳали бу ерларга кетамиз ошиқ, Ям-яшил! Йўқ бунда ҳеч ранги шварц. Юр, поездга чиқиб сайр қиламиз, Навбатдаги бекат: Александр Плац. Кел, сотиб оламиз “Эрк” дўконидан Урф бўлган либослар – матоси пахта. Тайёрмисан фақат оғиз тикиш-у Қуруқ сув ичишга[…]
I met Rashidah Ismaili in Medellin, Colombia in 2009. A brilliant person, poet and writer, she was the one who wanted to offer her help to an Uzbek poet in prison. “I would like to send him warm blankets and[…]
(A poem from the series ‘Closed doors’) My dear fellow, Let’s become a taxi driver. People will tell us true stories Of their own lives and the country. Will you tell your mind and heart To open wider for change?[…]
Whoever you are – A white man, black or red, Are you a good companion or a threat? To put yourself first how can you afford, You’re a human being from the Lord! Whoever you are – A Muslim, Christian,[…]
MADIBA * ¿Has visto que la luna temblaba? Una hoja cayó del árbol. Creí que se convertiría en puente Entre el universo y yo. Apenas soy nadie Pero sé Que tengo claros derechos escritos en las hojas. Aunque déjame[…]
Madiba * Heb je de maan zien beven? Een blad viel uit de boom. Ik geloofde dat u een brug kon slaan Tussen mij en het universum. Ik ben niet zo belangrijk En ik weet, Ik heb heldere, op een[…]