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Atlantes

When you feel cold and stony,
and lonely in your heart,
Come to the stairs of Hermitage
to join a real art.
With no bread and water,
without any rest
Atlantes are there, holding
the sky on their hands
 
The sky is very heavy,
but they should hold the press,
Their every single muscle
is always under stress.
Their work is more important
than any other job,
If one will weaken, then the sky
will fell onto the globe.
 
It will be cry of widows
all over empty space,
And raising Purple Mushroom
will make the End of Days.
The sky is getting heavier,
and heavier every year,
It’s trembling from the roar
of rocket-driven gear.
 
Their finely chiseled bodies
like pillars of the Earth,
They cannot get replacement
that will meet their worth.
They can't enjoy the present;
life gave them no choice,
Their beauty has been crippled
by past and recent wars.
 
They stand and hold forever
all troubles like a rock,
Not Gods, but human beings,
accustomed to hard work.
But we will have a hope
for life and for the best,
While the Atlantes are holding
the sky on their hands.
 
© Rashpill
RashpillRashpill দ্বারা মঙ্গল, 21/04/2015 - 19:47 তারিখ সাবমিটার করা হয়
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Translated by: Elina Laurel, Maryland, USA
Corrected by: Rashpill

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