Lyudmila Purgina

(Russian Federation)

N.Zinovyev, It's A Usual Thing... - Translation (Rus.)


It's a usual thing that at one time
You stand up from your idleness, joy,
Feel yourself in a state of a shudder,
Like a branch of tree, got free of snow.

And with grief of a once wounded creature
You look there at window frozen,
Where the empty can's firing in features
Of a glow of sun downfalling.

Submitted: Thursday, March 21, 2013
Edited: Friday, March 22, 2013
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In russian and translated in bulgarian
by Krasimir Georgiev
http: //www.stihi.ru/2013/02/19/121

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