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Jasmine is dancing with you grandfather...

...یاسمن با شما می رقصد پدربزرگ
Yellow moon touching my soul
Starving for sunshine all darkness
Dreaming to dance under the moonlight
In your eyes watching the emptiness and coldness
As i promised here comes the sun Let go to the garden this special rose for you
inhaling the sweet aroma
You are safe under my wings only sweetness
Painless my angel no darkness only lightness my loving soul
Yellow moon touching my soul
Kiss me endlessly hold me like a baby don't let me fall cause iam scared
Hold me tight hold me hold me please
Feeling so cold watching the night falling my love
Just want you to hold me trough the night
Really good for a crying soul under the sky
Let love take control let it flow be happy my love
Always remember love is wonderful
Yellow moon touching my soul
Seriously let travel to the moon
Seriously my love yellow touching my soul
I want you to know about the brand-new smile gosh
About the brand-new dance ggggosh
My loving heart rejoicing
O sweet yellow moon

by Jean C Bertrand
The intertwined branches of the
woods are brown...
There is not a song in far away lands
The scarf has pain
Knitting veil from my hair
The trees are repetitive to me
I see a man, green
Having no woman next to him

شاخه هاشان در هم تنیده
...چوب ها قهوه ایست
دوردست ها آوازی ندارد
روسری درد می کشد
از موهایم حجاب می بافد
درختان برایم تکرار اند
من
مردی سبز را می بینم
...که زنی در کنارش ندارد
autumn river
the paddle swings
into a sigh

Written by
Srinivasa Rao Sambangi
...ثلاث خطوات لمدينة جديدة
Nothing is as dark as my body
and you are sad...
I love my notebook so much
My mom sewing Jasmine petals
My skirt dancing...
Why the home stories are not being published ?!
My poet may rhyme


من دفترم را خیلی دوست دارم
مامانم
گل برگ های یاسمن را به هم می دوزد
...دامنم می رقصد
چرا هیچوقت قصه های خانگی
در روزنامه ها چاپ نمی شوند
شاعر من
شعر بگوید
Crazily Lily
O ravishing summer
If i tell you
Adorable jasmine
Please don't laugh
Night falls
Moonlit dancing
Fragrance of the night
Blooming my heart
When the wind blows
The purity aroma
Breezing into my heart
Beautifying my night
Dissipating the sadness
Gratitude overflowing
Sweet crazily Lily
O Jasmine my beauteous
Basil basil please understand
O full moon my loveliness
May I devote myself to embrace
Good- hearted loving spirit

by Jean C Bertrand
Huge
Huge
Huge
Feet
Feet
Feet
The huge things have feet
Jasmine is blue
Her shoes orange
Putting my ******* in my red satchel every morning
Nastaran
Your sis an ordinary girl
In the winter the sun is black in my eyes


بزرگ
بزرگ
بزرگ
پا
پا
پا
بزرگ ها پا دارند
یاسمن آبی است
کفش هایش نارنجی
و من هر روز صبح
...سینه هایم را در کیف قرمز رنگ مدرسه ام می گذاشتم
نسترن
خواهرت یک دختر معمولی بود
...خورشید در زمستان برایم سیاه است
Oh beautiful Jasmines
Tell the sky that the sea doesn't
want any fish
The moon plays with the sun
My red cheeks drawing the
Eglantines leaves

یاسمن های زیبا
به آسمان بگویید
دریا دیگر ماهی نمی خواهد
ماه با خورشید بازی می کند
لپ های سرخ من
برگ های گل نسترن را نقاشی می کشد
در رنگ آبی خالص
...من کفش های خواهرم را بوسیدم

in pure blue color
i kissed my sister's shoes...
There is a melody
There is a celebration
There is a dream
There is a thunder
There is a chain
There is a weakness
There is a darkness
There is a lightness
There is a laughter
There is a sadness
There is a holiness
There is a miracle
There is a chemistry
There is a power
There is a loveliness
There is a happiness
In the heart of the sea

by
Jean C Bertrand
I'll be deathless one day
I'll be a butterfly one day
I'll be watching the flesh
While floating in the air
I'll be spreading
Butterfly kisses to all sufferings

by Jean C Bertrand
Don't ask me to shout
My eyes can't be colored

از من فریاد نخواهید
چشمانم رنگ نمی شدند
The suns are round
My mom's tummy was pregnant...

آفتاب ها گرد اند
...شکم مادر من حامله بود
Jasmine was the green trees
swallowing the sun...

یاسمن درخت هایی سبز بود
...که خورشید را می بلعد
i do not have my father's bike

why are there always two lines between the lips ?!

i do not ask my mother !!


من دوچرخه ی پدرم را ندارم
چرا همیشه دو خط میان لب هاست !؟
!! از مادرم نمی پرسم
my sister having no flower
to make love with her watercolors...


خواهرم گلی ندارد
...در آمیزشی با آبرنگ هایش
A smiling rose
Under the window
Every single grain of the rain
Brings laughter to the soul
O softness dear sweetness
Humble wind smiling my love
Let use the sweetest ingredient
Slipping honey in the rain

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
dry leaves falling in
the river of happiness
smiling once again

by Jean C Bertrand
I see the sun in the sky blue yellow grandfather,,,,

...من خورشید را در آسمان آبی زرد می بینم پدربزرگ
You laughed
You laughing
You're laughing
You laugh you laugh you laugh
Watching tears in his eyes IT'S
a cruel world

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
O flesh
When the doom boom
When the night gloom
The echoes boom boom
O spirit
Have strength to say goodbye

by Jean C Bertrand
I will never walk at night with a poet by the
sea shore
Mermaid will explain

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
CAUSE OF YOU I HEARD
VOICES ACROSS THE OCEAN
CAUSE OF YOU I'AM
WHAT I'AM

by
Jean C Bertrand
Shower your heart with love
The garden within will grow
Surely the leaves will dance

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
high-pitched squeaky sound
my solitude is cracked
work bubble open

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
It must be your portrait
Behind the rainbow
Unending attractiveness
Gleaming into my heart

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
Cynicism momentum
Throughout the valley
A gloomy blanket of dust
Blinding the truthfulness
Singing a sad song

by Jean C Bertrand
he screams
sky sky loving spirit
his greying beard
speaking to the greyish sky
he screams with a deep voice
while siting under the tree
gazes at the branches
he screams o dry leave
we are falling with a laughter
the lighting strikes
he screams no more sadness
his last word
heaven heaven be gentle

Jean C Bertrand
no life without pain
a world pained by suffering
seasons come and go

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
like a maize
you dry keep me
all these years
waiting in the coldness of time
pervading all suitors
just for your sake
love is a prison that holds
my heart
in you i served my sentence's days
now my wing spreads
your butterfly clime
under that sheets
cloud, blood of unstained skin
I give in joy
for you solidly deserved
tears of deep cycle
I do recall
same tears i shed
standing holding your bone
tears of joy you grow in me
as i bear your blood
till i part from my flesh
and wear anew skin
i am still waiting
for you like a maize

Written by
Martin Ijir
arms control balance
two eyes coordinate view
always double check

Written by
Ute Sonja Medley
اگر وابستگی من به خواهرم کم بشود
خودم را می کشم
...من او را دوست دارم
...من این را روی یک کاکتوس خواهم نوشت
behind the white cloud
unoticeable rays
silently moving to bring sunshine
sweet devotee
dissolving melancholy
all sweet breeze

Jean C Bertrand
Wearing lenses at night
Demanding her stars at dawn
I was playing with my doll
Making love may be...
But my eye hadn't ****** organs !!!

شب ها لنز می گذارد
صبح ها ستاره هایش را می خواهد
من با عروسکم
همبازی بودم
...یا هم آغوشی
!!! چشمان من که عضو جنسی نداشته اند
night after night
greeting the pale clouds
multitude of stars
celestial army angels sky

night after night
leading to another laughter
affection easygoing breeze
rainbows of the night

night after night
beginning a new story
the wisdom of the night
Unfading fragrance

by Jean C Bertrand
Flirting rain
Catching my eyes
The wind movement
Bursting into tears
O sweet purple eyes
Follow the fountain
O my being beauty
Quenching for love
A king kneeling in the name of love heaven trembling
Causing rivers to follow
Steady rain soften the heart
Waiting for sunshine

Written by
Jean C Bertrand
Short feet
Thin pants
Leaving my hair elastic some where
You laugh
Its sky wasn't hot

پاهایم کوتاه بود
شلوارم لاغر
کش سرم جا می ماند
تو می خندی
آسمانش گرم نبود
please do not forget me
i entrust to you my earrings

خواهش می کنم من را فراموش نکنید
...من گوشواره هایم را به شما می سپارم
an eternal memory by the sea shore
imprinted footsteps with tenderness
portrait portrait portrait
unforgettable momentum

Jean C Bertrand
Looking for my train
In my lost clothes
And I having no story anymore

در لباس های گم شده ام
دنبال قطارهایم می گردم
و من دیگر قصه ای ندارم
Do everything that you can dream
The imagination has no seam
Float along the mystic skies
Where all enchanted fairies fly

Written by
~~~Jawahar Gupta~~~
Maybe it was my ball passing
-with a turning sound-
They build the walls
and you will grow up she said
With a soft hair
She didn't understand the wind
She thought she was not being loved
Maybe they don't love Jasmines
The dolls are naked
They want mommy
I didn't like their laughs
Why are they laughing at me ?
Clowns do not laugh
Angel does not need any help
I want eyes
Wearing eyeshadows
Wearing mascara
They don't have tears
The world not have tears
Where's mom ?
Maybe she doesn't love me
She was telling stories as she
was hanging the clothes on the clothesline
My sister was there
The Eglantines go to bed soon
I'm scared
The angel didn't ask for help
I wish there was someone who hears my words


شاید توپ من بود که می رفت
-صدای قل خوردن داشت-
دیوارها را کشیدند
و گفت : تو بزرگ خواهی شد
موهایش نرم بود
باد را نمی فهمید
فکر می کرد دوستش ندارند
شاید یاسمن ها را دوست ندارند
عروسک ها لختند
مامان می خواهند
از خنده هاشان خوشم نمی آمد
چرا به من می خندند
دلقک ها که نمی خندند
فرشته کمک نمی خواهد
من چشم می خواهم
سایه بزند
مژه هایش را
فر کند
اشک ندارند
...اشک نداشته باشند
مادرم کو !؟
شاید دوستم ندارد
وقتی لباس هایم را
زیر آفتاب پهن می کرد
!!! قصه می گفت
خواهرم بود
نسترن ها زود می خوابند
...می ترسم
فرشته کمک نخواست
من می خواهم کسی باشد که حرف هایم را بشنود
I was that girl forgetting her
skirt...


دختری بودم
...دامنش یادش می رفت
Language is dynamic...
My language is alone...
Language is not alone...
God loves you so much
God loves your laughs
My eyes are the greensward
under the rain of...
Oh...
I had forgotten you have eyes
with smiling dandelions...

خداوند خیلی شما را دوست دارد
خداوند خنده های شما را دوست دارد
چشمان من سبزه زاریست
...در بارانی از
...آخ
یادم نبود چشمان شما
قاصدک دارند
...که می خندند
to my kind grandfather '' Jawahar Gupta ''
i just can not see all the joy and energy...
Reality so tense in heart
Dreams that awake a soul
Brings reality in a blinkful day
As you gale with surprise
Filling the space unfilled by the sun

Written by
Martin Ijir
origami...
within each fold
a memory

Written by
Shrikaanth Krishnamurthy
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