By Aris Shaklian
Translated by»Tatul Sonentz

I forgot, I forgot

My fairy-tale trysts

On the rosy road

Of what I was…



No longer do I recall

My old longings,

Each night blooming

On my pillow…



Even their now

Pale, white ashes

Are no longer there



On my dry,

Bloodless heart…

I even forgot how to cry…



…………..»ARIS»SHAKLIAN, 1925

Translated by»Tatul Sonentz



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By Aris Shaklian Translated by»Tatul Sonentz I forgot, I forgot My fairy-tale trysts On the rosy road Of what I was…   No longer do I recall My old longings, Each night blooming On my pillow…   Even their now Pale, white ashes Are no longer there   On my dry, Bloodless heart… I even forgot how to cry…   …………..»ARIS»SHAKLIAN, 1925 Translated by»Tatul Sonentz  

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By Aris Shaklian Translated by»Tatul Sonentz I forgot, I forgot My fairy-tale trysts On the rosy road Of what I was…   No longer do I recall My old longings, Each night blooming On my pillow…   Even their now Pale, white ashes Are no longer there   On my dry, Bloodless heart… I even forgot how to cry…   …………..»ARIS»SHAKLIAN, 1925 Translated by»Tatul Sonentz  

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