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POETRY

All translations must be of poems of extraordinary in vision, craft, integrity and originality. Poems of any length and form are welcome.

𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆: 𝑺𝒆𝒍𝒇-𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.

We look for arresting imagery, polished language, emotional
impact, and lyricism without pretension in the poetry
. 

All translations must be of poems of extraordinary in vision, craft, integrity and originality. Poems of any length and form are welcome.

𝑵𝒐𝒕𝒆: 𝑺𝒆𝒍𝒇-𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒔𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆.


We look for arresting imagery, polished language, emotional
impact, and lyricism without pretension in the poetry
.


— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Til Kumari Sharma

No need to steal my wisdom by others. I need freedom freely. If anybody had not freedom of...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Til Kumari Sharma

My writing is lamp. The mind of beauty, Or moral freedom...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Til Kumari Sharma

Mother is not beautiful only in young age. Mother is in the highest space in morning. There must be...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Elizabeta Pavlovska

Warm and cloudy morning, Like it’s preparing, To dew, Summer is already in front of our doors...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Elizabeta Pavlovska

Give me a hand instead of a bomb, A smile for a bitter tear, Hug me hard as the world shakes, So...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Elizabeta Pavlovska

Woman! Girl! Eternal inspiration! In you, the beauty of the angels merged...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Jayant Parmar

You poured Insults, like molten lead in our ears. The stone targets our head...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Jayant Parmar

I can clearly count his ribs. Sweeping the streets, His spine has worn out, his dreams...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Jayant Parmar

You laugh like a butcher, after beating us with sticks and kicks. We were born...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Chen Hsiu-chen (陳秀珍)

War is not far away, The hunter raises the rifle to aim at the prey, When the prey is living its...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Chen Hsiu-chen (陳秀珍)

Looked like pendulum swinging to and fro, Looked like pendulum swinging to and fro, Are you the...

— POEM 𝒃𝒚 Chen Hsiu-chen (陳秀珍)

Snow falls silently on the land, Blood spayed onto the snow. Last year, Striding together through...

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