To The Love's Mourning Poem by Uktamoy Khaldorova
To The Love's Mourning
To the love's mourning,
The missing reached boasting,
The grieves-wows came up,
Trampling their sticks.
To weep embracing its grave,
Only the tears did not arrive,
While the love is alive,
Weeping and spending all,
It has become a beggar at all.
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