Vokzal

Vokzal…
A stingy, poor, bitter tear
Is trickling down the window here,
Now I am living in the past.
Vokzal…
The town is flying past the train,
In it we used to live one day,
Dreaming forever to stay there.
So in our life it comes to pass,
Can’t live together, have to part,
To shreds from sufferings is torn
Heart.
Tears by the road are bitter, hard,
Love’s sufferings are brutal such,
Became again the lonesome ones
Now.
Vokzal…
Remember I warmth of your soul,
How easy was it for us both,
All in the past, long time ago.
Vokzal…
All clocks have stopped and do not stir,
Thawed water will then wash it off
For good the trace of how it was.
So in our life it comes to pass,
Can’t live together, have to part,
To shreds from sufferings is torn
Heart.
Tears by the road are bitter, hard,
Love’s sufferings are brutal such,
Became again the lonesome ones
Now.
Vokzal…
Remember I warmth of your soul,
How easy was it for us both,
All in the past, long time ago.
So in our life it comes to pass,
Can’t live together, have to part,
To shreds from sufferings is torn
Heart.
Tears by the road are bitter, hard,
Love’s sufferings are brutal such,
Became again the lonesome ones
Now.
Vokzal…

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Posted: Apr 2016
About this poem:
Vokzal is a railway station in Russian. Performed by Russian singer and actress Yekaterina Guseva. The music is all important here. I translated lyrics in case you get interested in what Yekaterina is singing about. It's all about parting - the same old sad story. I am sure all of us know well the bitterness of it. No bitter partings and good luck in love, dear poets!

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Comments (8)

niah9
Marikia...thank you for sharing ....and I'm sure we can all relate to the feelings when a relationship goes wrong...as so many do.....
Kathyteddybear
marikia
Thank you, Niah, for your comment. Besides partings, often very painful, happily there are meetings and reunions, new and exciting things happening every now and then. Life is worth living after all. Wishing for the best for all, kindest regards!teddybear bouquet hug
marikia
Things happen, partings included, if they hurt they hurt, if beyond repair they hurt even more, even memories of them hurt, but we somehow survive, and it's a good sign. Wishing you the best of luck, dear mcradloff, many thanks for dropping in! bouquet
fjamesj9701
Its always been a pleasure Marika to learn from you and your inspiration. Thank you. Many cheers... Jessewine
marikia
Thank you, Jesse, for dropping in and leaving such a warm comment! Kindest regards, dear poet!hug
JimEee
Marikia

I wet a tear for
your brutal Vokzai
of missing your son ~
May a soon reunion
help make it right

JimEee
morgen90210
it's the translation that's so amazing by you ...worth reading and enjoying every stirring picture it projected teddybear
amfa65
Truth, yearning, nostalgia
sincerely moving.....


The town is flying past ---,
In it we used to live ---,
Dreaming forever to stay ---
So in our life it comes to pass,
---
All clocks have stopped and do not stir,
--
Remember I warmth of your soul,
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