I love you, Motherland

Elisaveta Bagryana I love you, my motherland, spring, For green ornaments And with colorful flowers, budding In the first sunny day. I love you, when summer corn overlaid And boil harvest in the fields, And you breathe Morn. I love you when you fall Under a clear sky Collect fruits with a song Working people. I love you and winter – white With deep snow, When you again blossomed, But snow colors. When,...

October 15th, 2010 by lz3ai 

A Farewell

Nikola Vaptsarov Sometimes I come in your dreams as distant and unexpected guest. Do not leave me out of your way doors bolted. I’m gonna walk quietly sat quietly will, will stare into the darkness to see. When you get enough to watch I’ll kiss you and go away. The translation is not professional and it is only to provide approximate information about the content of Bulgarian text. Click:FacebookTwitterLinkedInPrintEmailLike...

October 15th, 2010 by lz3ai 

Desperate Love

Immerse yourself in poetry with Pavel Tsvetkov … An unusual site, steeped in a lot of feelings … you will see, read, hear and feel. Desperate Love Click:FacebookTwitterLinkedInPrintEmailLike this:Like Loading...
November 14th, 2009 by lz3ai 

Song about Little Red Riding Hood

Nedyalko Yordanov And once in a forest suddenly old case brought shade of yellow month Red Riding Hood and the Wolf. Defying all rules and he said: “Come With Me!” And she believed the wolf and two left on the road. One star was their sign. They walked in the rain and snow no raincoat and no umbrella – it better, he – better. But a hunter with a feather of the tale by Charles...

October 15th, 2009 by lz3ai 

Memory of the First Kiss

Vladimir Bashev Oh, I remember … I remember … You had her back o mute small poplar, stuck in the evening sky as an antenna of longing and pain. (more…) Click:FacebookTwitterLinkedInPrintEmail
October 7th, 2009 by lz3ai 

You Will Be in White

Peyo Yavorov You will be white – with olive twig and an angel in white dress … And I think today; rotten world from evil not when it is your homeland. And there are doubts as after alarming in disbelief – I want peace. (more…) Click:FacebookTwitterLinkedInPrintEmailLike this:Like Loading...
October 7th, 2009 by lz3ai 


Peyo Yavorov My soul is humble prisoner, capture’s your soul! – Captured, my soul is quiet in both eyes, My soul and asks wedged: she asks; – I watch you; – Come a century… Soul enchantress silent. My soul is struggling in hunger and thirst, but your soul is not calling your soul, and divinity child… Silence reigns in your eyes: your soul is perhaps ashamed its magical...

October 16th, 2007 by lz3ai 

Gavroche Brothers

Hristo Smirnenski Your entire constrained by their malice, o noisy and dissolute city and your electric globes vain as festive sparkle! Every night violet you see poor children and undeserved insult a weary faces. Fate sooner they lied life grabbed them all around and here they are: standing in the corner with cover cap to the eyes. What gave them the splendor of his you – so much generous to...

October 16th, 2007 by lz3ai 

Song of Hope

Nedyalko Yordanov When it seems that there is no hope it’s all over now – do not be troubled, do not forgive, do not surrender, man. Say – I do not care pelvis of misfortune – I can, I believe, I know that despite the fact this is intermission this is intermission – not the end. Singed by fire, all cast, closed in the darkest room – do lurks, do not despair – tell...

October 15th, 2007 by lz3ai 


Veselin Hanchev To stay for your goods, to get you there and then you even each item and you character around you Rediscover and recreate. you recreate them as vine confined spaces in grains as tree fruit, bee created honey from finger and light; a woman moaning in which more durable image tracks love return the land rich clouds and birds and leaves. Oh, each item must be suffered, re each item to...

October 15th, 2007 by lz3ai 

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