Cultura

Cultura

Palmeiras decapitadas

Palmeiras decapitadas Um poema de HOSSEINALI BASIRI (HASAN BASIRI)“Beheaded Palm Trees” A Poem by Hosseinali Basiri (Hasan Basiri) Sing me a song Of those beheaded palm trees In bombardments And the fields that Combined your childhood With the howling of hungry wolves...

Acusado de um beijo na rua

Acusado de um beijo na rua Um poema de Hosseinali Basiri (Hasan Basiri)“Being Accused of a Street Kiss” A Poem by Hosseinali Basiri (Hasan Basiri) The bruise on my back, Is the trace of men's lashes Those who admire and worship women's naked body From behind the walls...

Como se o vento

Como se o vento Um poema de Hosseinali Basiri (Hasan Basiri)“Feels Like the Wind” A Poem by Hosseinali Basiri (Hasan Basiri)’’   Feels like the wind Penetrated through my eyelashes In a blink The picture before me Turns to the storm of dust Difficult to cross A little...

20 de junho de 2009 Uma homenagem a Neda Agha Sultan

20 de junho de 2009 Uma homenagem a Neda Agha Sultan Um poema de Hosseinali Basiri (Hasan Basiri)“June 20, 2009” A Tribute to Neda Agha Sultan   On June 20, 2009 Kargar street was Covered with the blood Of a girl Who dared to bring Her precious dreams to the spotlight...

A mais trágica tragédia

A mais trágica tragédia  Um poema de Hosseinali Basiri (Hasan Basiri)“The Most Tragic Tragedy” A Poem by Hosseinali Basiri (Hasan Basiri)  You know! The most tragic tragedy Is our loneliness You Without me! Me Without You! And we still continue breathing!A MAIS...

Meio século

Meio século Um poema de Noha Khalaf Half a Century Nosf Qarn   For Half a Century I've been looking for you In the torn out pages of old books, In the footsteps of my ancestors, In my scattered papers, In the perfumes of my grandmother In my mother's...

Entre as rosas

Entre as rosas Um poema de Noha Khalaf Among the Roses Bayn al Weroud   No no! I do not want to disappear Beyond existence I would like to remain here Among the roses. Despite this burning sun Despite this bitter cold And despite all this mediocrity I...

Folhas de dispersão

Folhas de dispersão Um poema de Noha Khalaf Leaves of dispersion ‘awraq al shatat’ This is not a collection of poems These are just scattered leaves Lost in airports, highways, ports and alleys. I have tried to save some of them from the destruction of...

Minha mãe é de Jaffa

Minha mãe é de Jaffa Um poema de Noha Khalaf My Mother Comes from Jaffa Omi min Yafa   I entered the empty house, In devastated lands, To collect the remains of our pains and joys, After your departure. I looked at the dreams and memories inscribed In our...