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M. B. Ahmad Vali: Poem ‘Surge of the sorrow’

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Sadness soared high,
turned into the sky.
Nothing feels like sorrow now.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

After a protracted silence,
some ancient reminiscence
echoes in the emptiness.
It is yours; you are in it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cAre you my shackle or my freedom?\u201d
it asks and slowly merges with the sky.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


M. B. Ahmad Vali<\/h3>\n\n\n\n

Original (Telugu): Ahmad Vali
Translation: Elanaaga<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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Onda de Tristeza<\/h2>\n\n\n\n

A tristeza al\u00e7ou voo,
elevou-se ao c\u00e9u.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Nada se compara \u00e0 tristeza agora.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

Ap\u00f3s um longo sil\u00eancio,
alguma reminisc\u00eancia ancestral
ecoou no vazio.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u00c9 sua; voc\u00ea est\u00e1 nela.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

\u201cVoc\u00ea \u00e9 meu grilh\u00e3o ou minha liberdade?\u201d
perguntou, e lentamente se fundiu com o c\u00e9u.<\/p>\n\n\n\n


M. B. Ahmad Vali<\/h3>\n\n\n\n

Original (Telugu): Ahmad Vali
Tradu\u00e7\u00e3o: Elanaaga<\/p>\n\n\n

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M. B. Ahmad Vali <\/strong>is a 57 year-old poet from Narsipatnam village, Andhra Pradesh State, India. He runs a small business. His writings keep appearing in the local Telugu periodicals as well as social media such as Facebook on and off.<\/p>\n\n\n\n

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A tristeza al\u00e7ou voo, elevou-se ao c\u00e9u. Nada se compara \u00e0 tristeza agora. Ap\u00f3s um longo sil\u00eancio, alguma reminisc\u00eancia ancestral ecoou no vazio. \u00c9 sua; voc\u00ea… <\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":6,"featured_media":81761,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[9285,10742],"tags":[17221,10166,17222,17225,8063,17223,8490],"class_list":["post-81759","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-literatura","category-o-leitor-participa","tag-m-b-ahmad-vali","tag-melancolia","tag-poema-em-prosa","tag-reflexaoancestralidade","tag-solidao","tag-texto-lirico","tag-tristeza"],"aioseo_notices":[],"aioseo_head":"\n\t\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t\n\t\t