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Երևանյան ցուրտ ձմեռվա երեկոյան մութի տակ / Under the evening darkness of Yerevan cold winter
ԵՐԵՎԱՆՅԱՆ ՑՈՒՐՏ ՁՄԵՌՎԱ ԵՐԵԿՈՅԱՆ ՄՈՒԹԻ ՏԱԿ
Երևանյան ցուրտ ձմեռվա երեկոյան մութի տակ, Իրար գրկած ծառերով լի այգու նեղլիկ ճեմուղով Անցնում են իմ հուշերը վառ, ինձ էլ՝ տանում իրենց հետ, Ինչպես կյանքի րոպեները՝ ինքնավստահ ու անսանձ:
Քայլում եմ լուռ ու ձյան վրա հետք եմ թողնում ես հստակ, Հետք, որ ձյունե փաղաքշանք է այգու ձյունե փառուղով, Հետք, որ սառած ծառերի մեջ գծում է նոր արահետ, Ինչպես ձմռան մրրիկներն են ուղի գծում փառապանծ:
Երևանյան երեկոյի փաթիլազարդ այգու հետ Իմ հոգին էլ օրորվում է ճոճանակում հուշերի, Անցնում եմ ես խաղաղ դեմքով և նայում եմ ծառերին, Որ իմ նման քանի-քանի՜ խորհողի են ուղեկցել:
Քանի-քանի՜ լուռ անցորդներ, իրենց դեմքով մտավետ, Նայել են վեհ ծառերի մեջ երևացող լույսերին, Ինչպես կյանքի րոպեները, խաբելով յուր տերերին, Ձմռան ցրտից ու մտքերից ունայնություն են հունցել:
Առլեն Շահվերդյան
30.01.2016 Լուսանկարներն արված են հեղինակի կողմից, 2016 թ. հունվարի 24-ին:
For my foreign readers – Dear all, I have the honor to introduce to you my new poem written in Armenian and titled “Under the evening darkness of Yerevan cold winter” (written by me on January 30, 2016). As always I tried to translate the poem for all my foreign readers. The following is a literal (word for word) translation of the poem, trying to make the meaning of the poem more understandable and available for all.
Under the evening darkness of Yerevan cold winter (A word for word translation. Translated by the author)
Under the evening darkness of Yerevan cold winter, Along the way with hugging each other trees My memories are going taking me with them Like the minutes of life that are opinionated and stubborn.
I am walking silent leaving confident trail on the snow Trail, which is a tender hug on the snow pathway of the garden Trail, which draws a new road through the frozen trees Like the winter storms draw glorious roads.
With the snow flake decorated garden of Yerevan evening My soul is wobbling in the swing of memories I am walking with peaceful face, looking at the trees Which have already accompanied so many thinkers like me.
So many silent passers-by, with their faces bringing thoughts Have already looked at the light which is seen in through the tress Like the minutes of life, which have tricked their owners Kneading vanity from the winter cold and thoughts.
Dear Mihran, your comment as always inspired me a lot. Thank you my friend. I am gald you liked this poem so much and it touched you. Thank you, much appreciated!
Dear Caroline, I am so glad to receive your comment. To be honest I missed you and your lovely comments. Where have you been? Is everything OK with you? I hope you are well. Thank for the comment, you made me smile. I am glad you are with me again.
You bring it surely and I thank you for that! I am glad to see you again, too! Our kind friendship has its unique past and I hope it will hav also its deserving future.
Hugs, Arlen
Dear Arlen – the title of your poem was deep and sad. I was unable to hold my tears, your had such powerful poem that touched me. wow
Dear Mihran, your comment as always inspired me a lot. Thank you my friend. I am gald you liked this poem so much and it touched you. Thank you, much appreciated!
love it…! your translations are really useful for us… great!
Thank you so much! Your comment inspired me. I am sl glad that my translations help to understand the meaning of each poem. Thank you again!
you’re welcome…
Thanks!
Keep warm Arlen, lovely snow though !
Thank you Ute! Glad to hear from you again! I hope you are well my friend! 🙂
Dear.lovely Poem. And I am back my friend. ♥
Dear Caroline, I am so glad to receive your comment. To be honest I missed you and your lovely comments. Where have you been? Is everything OK with you? I hope you are well. Thank for the comment, you made me smile. I am glad you are with me again.
Hi. yes all is fine I just had to focus on me for a bit and now I am back in good shape. I am glad to be back bringing a smile to peoples face. 🙂
You bring it surely and I thank you for that! I am glad to see you again, too! Our kind friendship has its unique past and I hope it will hav also its deserving future.
Hugs, Arlen
always Arlen, Alwyays….
Accept my warmest hugs dear Caroline…
Lovely post, dear Arlen!
Thank you dear Dina, it is so nice of you! Thank you!
Incredibly delightful Arlen, as always…INSPIRED & BEAUTIFUL. xx
Thank you so much! It is always a unique feast to receive such a lovely comment from you! 🙂