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 نخستین شعر نو عروضی انگلیسی

(ثبت: 7225) آذر 12, 1397 

 

نخستین شعر نو نیمایی به زبان انگلیسی، شاعر: محمدعلی رضاپور(مهدی)، ثبت شده در کتاب سفیر شعر فارسی

 

       A boy sang a song |

       A boy sang a song with the soul; not the tongue|

        Again | Again and again| With a fiery pain |

        A young boy, A young boy, A young … |

        “ Yeah, I know that I’m poor, me and my father |

        Me and my mother | Me and my friends.…”

        The song was over | As a dull crying blandished the boy |

         The fire beautifully spread the joy |

          A kitty from  that pole of the city |

          Related to the owner of factories |

           Probably is more human than us |

           The young boy! please | To me listen oh my dear! |

            Kno(w) that you shouldn’t, you mustn’t …. |

             The kitty? oh no! | The kitty’ s never like a boy; but a bit … |

              But a bit , a bit …; But you shouldn’ t cry |

               Oh no! You’ re a good boy; Quit |

                The boy gave it up and became a grief |

                 What a pitty I was watching the grief |

                  Oh conscience!  Remember the song if you can |

                   Then spread it out |

                   To become a spring; to forgive the world |

                   To give a better life to each look; To watch |

                   The rights of the eyes | The rights of the hearts |

                   That are actually | The source of the arts |

                   To watch and to touch and to refresh the sense |

                   To help the feeling of having lovely thoughts |

                   That is the power | To live together | To like each other |

                   To like and to like and to like each other |

                   To love each other | Then it’ s not too cold |

                   Then it’ s not too hot  not  too cold |

                   The life be better than the gold |

                   To become spring; to forgive the world. ||   

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  1. مه ناز نصیرپور

    آذر 13, 1397

    It s not a verse but an art

    The art with your lover heart

    You are the best poet boy

    I ll read your verse with all joy

    You write and my fiction kite

    Fly to peak of sky

     

    P.S: Your song was smile of love on sadness lip of autumn

    Mahnaz Nasirpour just now

     

  2. thankyou very much.

    I love english, however I ve left it about 20 years ago.goodby

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