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Professor Vugar Ahmed‘s poems published in Pakistan

22-09-2025 [ 13:05 ] [ read:6 ]
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I HAVE LOST MY LOVE

Don’t lie, I know

I see your heart.

You love other one

Don’t lie me…

 

My soul is full of pain,

My path – is the path of love.

My love – is full of with saga,

I have lost my love.

Erasing love is hard from the heart,

You didn’t know the value of love,

You are fickle, but I unshakable man,

I have lost my love.

***

LOVE

Love was the inspiration of my soul,

It was remedy, which everybody needs it.

Wouldn’t let be calm them, who was its slave,

God loves, who feels the love.

Love – is most beautiful, between the beauties,

Masterpiece of poets – is ghazal,

Love – is adornment for persons,

Love – is the need of my heart.

My belief in life – is in love,

Together with my beloved – on journey,

Our spirit – is pray to ten prayers,

My sweet soul – is love, and love.

***

LYRICAL SONG

I would sang on your heart inspiration,

I would sounded on song,

Creating chant of love,

I have wish you to be happy, my dear!

Let this song tell you about my love,

If you don’t feel me, my love, it will hurt me,

I would be shaken, snuggled, frayed,

I have wish you to be happy, my dear!

My music, song is so harmonious,

This is the wreath, which I braid to you from flowers,

İf you felt hurt, İ would felt also hurt

I have wish you to be happy, my dear!

Not words, but with song I made you feeling my love,

My hopeful song said you my love,

How well did you understand my love,

I’m happy and have wish you being happy also, my dear!

***

GAZE MY HEART

 Gaze my heart, because it would be feel upset this night,

Will say my secret to foe, because heart would be blooding this night,

 As my hair getting white, my eyes would gloomy, soul would be broken up,

My body would be burned and spread out the fire, as my beloved this night.

Oh God, what’s the grief, that anyone can find the way out with fire!

Fire will burn blended, would burn changing to cinder this night.

To reach for my love, how much grief I had yearned,

I would touch plectrum to the tar, may be, my tar would be broken this night.

 Come to me for aid, my God, you know, that I burn in love fire ,

My sufferance has run short, may be, it would be dead this night.

You heard my voice, with spread of love light,

The happiest of the world, would be Vuqar Akhmed this night.

 ***

MY WORLD

To someone … sadness, to someone … happiness,

End of joy… is full of misery.

Would I wanted…be healthy for a moment

Then… world would be mine … I would be … of world

 

Every passing day … may be happiness

Dreams travel… to the world.

İf I would know … İ haven’t the fault,

Then… world would be mine … I would be … of world

Dreams never end, only had given fatigue

Eyes got thought and dream.

Who loves me … stays with me

Then… world would be mine … I would be … of world

Let silence of the night … would be the day

Let words … would be true.

Let divine light … would fill my heart

Then… world would be mine … I would be … of world

 ***

FOR THE SAKE OF OUR CHILDREN

Sometimes I turned a blind eye to injustice

I swallowed the bitter word, and the poison,

Sitting calm, far from the slander,

For the sake, of our children, of our children.

There was a time, I was a knight, a hero

I was a man of fire and flame, a fearless .

Friends says : – Don’t talk, for the sake of “Koran “

For the sake, of our children, of our children.

I spread grief and sorrow to my body,

I have no power, to divide grief from sorrow,

I count my last days,

For the sake, of our children, of our children.

Prays wouldn’t fall down from my mouth,

No any harm to somebody, By God, from me,

My life would want time from sudden death,

For the sake, of our children, of our children.

Having desire, for working with my pen,

I went away, with my grief, to veiled place,

Oh, Almighty, don’t spare from Vugar Akhmed

For the sake, of our children, of our children.

***

I READ THE HEARTS….

You aren’t faithful man as world

I feel it when looking to your eyes

To whom have you lied … to whom …

I read the hearts…. I’ м heart lover.

Lies became memory in your speech

changed to a liar … beloved, as you

I don’t want your approaching me

I read the hearts…. I’ м heart lover.

My soul needs guests …. Like you

You would look like to pure spring

My sad tear flows to my cheek,

I read the hearts…. I’ м heart lover.

I take grieve closely in the heart

I grieved heavily without you

I take fog and mist with your grieve

I read the hearts…. I’ м heart lover.

***

…İS A HOMELAND

I attitude to poetry as sadness, grief, desire

 Let me tell repeatedly ….it is Homeland

If somewhere was played” Segah” ….it is Homeland

My sanctuary, trample and my last refuge…is Homeland

My religion, Kaaba, Quran, altar…is Homeland

A real son of the homeland, who dies for his Homeland

On a difficult day … on a hard day ….that shares pain

Baku, Ganja, Nakhchivan, Karabakh…. is Homeland,

Absheron which I was born.. Plains, mountains…is Homeland

My crazy Kura, Khan Araks,great Goyce…is Homeland

Derbent, Zanjan, Tabriz, Borchali – totally is Homeland

I’m the son singer, life in my soul …. Is Homeland

Vugar Ahmed says…. Azerbaijan – is Homeland.

 

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