16:54 Ýüregim agsaýar | |
Ýüregim agsaýar Seniñ uzak,ýyldyrym deý ýoluñda Ýüregim agsaýar eýgerip bilmän. Geçip giden günlermize syn edip Öýümize tarap assa-assadan, Hut şu gün ýöräbem bilerdik, (dünýäm)! Biraz dymyp ümsüm asman astynda Gije ýoda bilen öÿmize gelsek. Şonda bir pursatlyk nazar aýlarsyñ Saña galtaşmagma döz gelip bilseñ. Ertir däl ýöne. Meñ nepesim tükenip barýa, Iñ bolmanda seniñ öñkiligiñ bor. Belki ölüm bilen ýüzme-ýüz wagtym Nähilidir ýakymlylyk görüner. ...Sen syzýansyñ,gelen ýolumyz bilen Düýne gaçarys megerem. Agsap başlady ýüregim. © Çarlotte Meri Mýuw My heart is lame My heart is lame with running after yours so fast Such a long way, Shall we walk slowly home, looking at all the things we passed Perhaps today? Home down the quiet evening roads under the quiet skies, Not saying much, You for a moment giving me your eyes When you could bear my touch. But not tomorrow. This has taken all my breath; Then, though you look the same, There may be something lovelier in Love's face in death ...As your heart sees it, running back the way we came; My heart is lame. © Charlotte MARY MEW Terjime: © Meñli AŞYROWA | |
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