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β€”Β POEM π’ƒπ’š Nigar Nurulla Khalilova

In The World Of People

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In the world of people uncomfortable and cold,

The sun warms the hearts less and less.

And kindness, like an ounce of gold,

Tightly hidden in stone of the face.

Oh, these are bystanders’ looks!

The lion overtakes the running doe.

The hawk torments with a cruel tremor

The partridge in the grass, just look!

Ostrich sweeps in the feathers of contempt;

Croaks someone as if below!

And straining patience crocodile

Sharpens its tooth with green bile.

In the world of people all borders are marked.

So as not to pass on the scent of a stranger.

If the hyena passes unnoticed,

There is no way back to her alive.

There are green pastures on the planet,

Chubby hunger entry is prohibited.

There are no homes for homeless people,

Even at the cemetery…

Fatty man knows no wealth account.

In the wild savanna instincts howling,

Mother-antelope was killed.

Lioness takes care of a cub,

Hunger in herself drowning.

….

(Self-translation from Russian)

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In the world of people uncomfortable and cold,

The sun warms the hearts less and less.

And kindness, like an ounce of gold,

Tightly hidden in stone of the face.

Oh, these are bystanders’ looks!

The lion overtakes the running doe.

The hawk torments with a cruel tremor

The partridge in the grass, just look!

Ostrich sweeps in the feathers of contempt;

Croaks someone as if below!

And straining patience crocodile

Sharpens its tooth with green bile.

In the world of people all borders are marked.

So as not to pass on the scent of a stranger.

If the hyena passes unnoticed,

There is no way back to her alive.

There are green pastures on the planet,

Chubby hunger entry is prohibited.

There are no homes for homeless people,

Even at the cemetery…

Fatty man knows no wealth account.

In the wild savanna instincts howling,

Mother-antelope was killed.

Lioness takes care of a cub,

Hunger in herself drowning.

….

(Self-translation from Russian)


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  • Negyar Nurulla Khalilova is a multilingual (Azerbaijani- Russian-English) poetess, fictionist (novelist, short story writer and flash fiction writer), and translator from Baku city, Azerbaijan. She graduated from Azerbaijan Medical institute named after N. Narimanov. She holds Ph.D. degree from Azerbaijan Medical University, and has stayed in Saudi Arabia, serving as a Physician. She is a member of Azerbaijan Writers Union. Negyar Nurulla Khalilova Studied at literary courses at the Union of Writers of Azerbaijan, led by modern famous poets and writers. Member of Azerbaijan Writers Union (2013). She has been published in books, literary magazines (online and print), newspapers and anthologies in Azerbaijan, Russia, Bangladesh, and USA over the years. Negyar Nurulla Khalilova has participated in several international poetry festivals, conducted data in the capital of Texas Austin (AIPF) in 2016-2017. She has been awarded diplomas and certificates from international literary competitions.

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