Taifas Literary Magazine No. 6, December, 2020

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Taifas Literary Magazine No. 6, 2020, December
Kamrul Islam
Bangladesh
My Heart Laments
My heart laments in its thatched cottage,
the silence cuddles the tears with
optimum shades of blood's dream.
Can you hear me from your autumnal failure
of immortal gossips so painted?
While walking by the road alone
I feel like crying always as you now not
accompany me as usual and an invisible hand
shapes the correspondence from the
garrulous lands unpredictable.
The rivers flowing with guts in cadence and a
sort of aesthetic whispers resonate in noman’s
land,
the creepers thriving with divine economy,
in the air the smiles of butterfly float,
but you're the shimmers of soul's untamed
eyes and soliloquies of snails impregnated
with the stories of tomorrows.
I find in the ways my yesterdays
playing timorous flutes of nature,
the todays are harsh and lethal though
the garden backyard sings the melody of
bygone days.
You have kept your window shut
and twisted yourself in magical realism on
ethereal condition.
My heart laments for yesterday’s sun,
you know well my showers of love drenched
in insane dew, build the myths of mermaids'
primordial sorrowful grandeur - laden with
abundance of wild dances...
We were so gleeful in the days past,
can’t we live just like yesterday igniting the
poor lamp of our rusted bones?
Gordana Saric
Montenegro
Izmedj sna i jave
Bezvremena lebdim izmedj sna i jave
Ovijena oblacima paperjastim, nježnim
I nijemo posmatram sve što se zbiva
Nemoćna da išta u svijetu promijenim.
Samo stihovi moji na krilima ptica
Kao sunce ljubav isijavaju,
Ovijaju sva čežnjiva srca
I toplinu žudjenu darivaju.
A vječno pitanje u meni ječi,
Zašto zlo vlada i ratovi traju,
Pohlepa caruje i nema lijepe riječi,
Zašto moćnici za ljudskost ne znaju.
Hiljadu zašto odzvanja nebom nemira
A ja s andjelima što mi snagu daju
Uzalud nižem rime ljubavi i mira
Kad ne dopiru do onih što svijetom vladaju.
ISSN 2458-0198 - ISSN-L 2458-0198
TAIFAS LITERARY MAGAZINE