ShahloTursunova
(Karshi district, Uzbekistan)
Email: asrorallayarov@gmail.com

 


Pure Love

Is there anyone not burnt in love flame
Poets’ feather glorifies her without fatigue
True sweethearts’ love never ends
Pure love never be trampled, never left alone.

Love lives in the fervour, in the ardour
She never dies, she is eternal.
We’ll take care of it, save in the heart
Pure love never be trampled, never left alone.

As a fire burning our heart
Love flares up, never fades.
Love’s suffering is bitter, but rendezvous is sweet
Pure love never be trampled, never left alone.

Don’t lose your heart, let it be, dear,
Don’t cry,
The world never fulls with it
True love is pure as spring
Pure love never be trampled, never left alone.
No one listens your hearts’ sob
Dark hearts never be happy.
Become straight, don’t give your pride stoop
Pure love never be trampled, never left alone.

© Author

(Published in Kafla Intercontinental - Summer 2013)