Kitni hairat ki ye baat hai
k vo laDki kitni kharab hai
jo kuttay pe coal-tar lagati hai
aur jo teen laDkoN ke sakh ek waqt soti hai
aur cHothay laDkay k sochti hai
vo laDki ant main jahanum main jalti hai.
Agar tum us ko chahna jaatay ho
to fir pehlay se ye yaad kar lena:
duniya main aur koi nahin hai
jisnay mere se baD kar tum ko pyaar kiya hai
aur na hi koe aur aisi laDki hai
jo meri tarah apni hud se na nikal kar
tumaray saath azadi main rehi hai.
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O DZIEWCZYNIE, KTÓRA SPŁONIE W PIEKLE
W części zdziwieniowej naszego programu
dziewczyna zdolna do największego okrucieństwa,
do pomalowania psa na olejno, do spania z trzema
chłopakami naraz, w tym z jednym w głowie,
płonie w piekle.
Gdy będziesz wciskał guzik, proszę, żebyś pamiętał,
że nikt cię tak nigdy nie kochał jak ja
i nikt tak bardzo jak ja nie pragnął być wolnym
w twoim obliczu. Po prostu miałam
swoje ograniczenia.
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ABOUT A GIRL WHO'LL BURN IN HELL
In the wonderment part of our program
a girl capable of the greatest cruelty,
of tarring a dog, of sleeping with three
boys at the same time, including one in her head,
is burning in hell.
When you're pressing the button, please, remember
that no one has ever loved you as much as I have
and no one wanted to be free in your presence as much
as I did. I simply had
my limitations.
by Justyna Bargielska
From: Bach for my baby
Publisher: Biuro Literackie, Wroclaw,2013
Translation: Katarzyna Szuster
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem