Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts
Showing posts with label poetry. Show all posts

Monday, 17 March 2014

Rumi and some modern beats

Performed by an Iranian singer Hani Niroo this music piece most probably won't leave you indifferent, especially after you understand the lyrics by Mowlana Jalaluddin Mohammad Balkhi better known as ‘Rumi’ 

from Acid Pauli's Get Lost 2012 album
from LLUVIA BLANCA ALBUM MIX 2012 Katermukke

Sitting here, You and I
Sitting here, you and I, the courtyard breeze is cool
Two images, two forms, one thought, you and I
The orchard-shades, the songs of birds give up the world’s secrets
When we find ourselves here in this garden
The stars of distant galaxies come to gaze on us
You and I, together, we show them the moon
You and I, without ‘you’ and ‘I’, we are absolute joy 
Happy, free from empty words, such are you and I
All those birds of paradise, full of childish envy 
While in that same place, you and I, we cannot help but laugh
What’s truly strange is you and I, here together, now
At once here in the west and at once here in the east
such we always were
You and I

For more contemporary Persian poetry, I recommend to check Forugh Farrokhzad whose revolutionary sensual and profound oeuvre were bold manifestations of her essence, her thoughts and constant search. 

Here's an excerpt from her “Window” (1967) poem:

When my trust hung from the thin thread of justice
And the hearts of my lamps were smashed into tiny pieces
All over town
And the childlike eyes of my love were blindfolded 
With the black kerchief of law
When blood was gushing forth from the anxious temples of my desire
When my life was nothing other than the ticking of the clock
I realized that I must love
That I must madly love.
When my life was nothing other than the ticking of the clock
I realized that I must love
That I must madly love.

Thursday, 21 November 2013

The False Mirror and Sky Blue

To celebrate Rene Magritte's, one of my favorite artist, birthday and inspired by MoMA and a Tumblr blog that links Queen B's song lines to artworks, I have decided to unite my favorite artists and poets. The poem by Baratashvili (1841) is as if it written as a description to Magritte's The False Mirror painting. 

Rene Magritte, The False Mirror, 1928

Sky-Blue by Nikoloz Baratashvili (1841)

The azure blue, the heavenly hue,
The first created realm of blue; 
And o'er its radiance divine 

My soul does pour its love sublime. 
My heart that once with laughter glowed 
Of grief, now bears a heavy load. 
But yet it thrills and loves anew 
To view again the sapphire blue. 
I love to gaze on lovely eyes 
That swim in azure from the skies; 
The heavens lend this colour fair, 
And leave a dream of gladness there. 
Enamoured of the limpid sky, 
My thoughts take wing to regions high, 
And in that blue of liquid fire 
In raptured ecstasy expire. 
When I am dead no tears will flow 
Upon my lonely grave below, 
But from above the aerial blue 
Will scatter o'er me tears of dew. 
The mists about my tomb will wind 
A veil of pearl with shadows twined, 
But lured by sunbeams from on high 
'Twill melt into the azure sky.