Зиновья Душкова – Песнь. Song (страница 26)
When people each other meet.
Who are thinking such happy thoughts,
Which are carried by all people, who them taught?
6. Word of goodwill can always help.
But malicious make only sad.
Perhaps we must think of good words,
So as to force out the bad, false.
7. All day offer wish to each other some:
Good morning, afternoon, or night…
But whence does follow the bad mood,
If have been wishing only good.
8. Indeed, do we say the mere words?
Indeed we feigningly show thoughts?
What people think, must do that one,
Unfortunately they say one, but the other kind.
9. We wish someone only things better,
But often hit him with bad letter.
Or distress one, tell lies, and say
Constantly many words fell.
10. Perhaps we can be better people,
If we with open heart are wishing.
Using lovely, goodwill words
Shall add beauty and love, of course!
Mountains
1. The majestic, magnificent mountains
Adorning the earth by beautiful form theirs.
Always are attracting attention
Of the courage, of distinction.
2. This kind of man climbs up always high,
Mountaineering is risky, but very fine!
Who never climbs the mountains,
He can’t understand the feeling of climbers.
3. Some people often think about mountains.
Someone draws a picture, another writes —
Of beauty and the cherished dream
Some day will disclose, what they mean.
4. Somebody relates astonishing story
About mountains… what to draw the moral?
Perhaps they have some secret hidden
Where are living wise and fearless people.
5. In mountains can live only the man
Who understands the language of silence their.
Too many kinds of surprises have giants,
Avalanche… collapse of diverse kinds.
6. But aren’t afraid inhabitants fine
To run the risk of suddenly dying.
Why left they town, and here came?
Perhaps a townsman lost a close one.
7. Can’t pay one’s debt to nature wise,
And relationship doesn’t look nice.
Can’t love natural flowers in fields, or meadows,
Or glades of forests… we are looking across windows…
8. And see from prison of concrete houses
Some tree or flower-bed around is.
There is a smell of burning everywhere…
How can live man and any plant there.
9. Perhaps earlier someone left
The crowd around, indifferent set.
And took refuge in mountains high
Where can live only the fearless kind.
10. May be all sages together meeting,
Had built a temple, where friendly were living.
What inner mysteries do hold the giants,
When will be disclosed by the sacred mountains?!
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