Monday, January 30, 2012

Alexander Pushkin

I still remember that amazing moment
You have appeared before my sight
As though a brief and fleeting omen,
Pure phantom in enchanting light.

Locked in depression's hopeless captive,
In haste of clamorous processions,
I heard your voice-- soft and attractive.
And dreamt of your beloved exprеssions.

Time passed. In gusts, rebellious and active,
A tempest scattered my affections
And I forgot your voice attractive,
Your sacred and divine exprеssions.

Detained in darkness, isolation,
My days would slowly drag in strife.
With lack of faith and inspiration,
With lack of tears, and love and life.

My soul attained its waking moment:
You re-appeared before my sight,
As though a brief and fleeting omen,
Pure phantom in enchanting light.

And now, my heart, in fascination
Beats rapidly and finds revived:
Devout faith and inspiration,
And tender tears and love and life.

Я помню чудное мгновенье:
Передо мной явилась ты,
Как мимолетное виденье,
Как гений чистой красоты.

В томленьях грусти безнадежной
В тревогах шумной суеты,
Звучал мне долго голос нежный
И снились милые черты.

Шли годы. Бурь порыв мятежный
Рассеял прежние мечты,
И я забыл твой голос нежный,
Твой небесные черты.

В глуши, во мраке заточенья
Тянулись тихо дни мои
Без божества, без вдохновенья,
Без слез, без жизни, без любви.

Душе настало пробужденье:
И вот опять явилась ты,
Как мимолетное виденье,
Как гений чистой красоты.

И сердце бьется в упоенье,
И для него воскресли вновь
И божество, и вдохновенье,
И жизнь, и слезы, и любовь

I loved you once

I loved you once
My love for you it may be
Within this heart of mine is still aglow.
But let it not concern you any longer,
I wouldn't have it pain you anymore.

I loved you once...
So hopesly, in silence
By shyness
now , then jealosy beset.
My love for you has been so true, so tender
As God may grant
Another's may prove yet.

Я вас любил: любовь еще, быть может,
В душе моей угасла не совсем;
Но пусть она вас больше не тревожит;
Я не хочу печалить вас ничем.
Я вас любил безмолвно, безнадежно,
То робостью, то ревностью томим;
Я вас любил так искренно, так нежно,
Как дай вам бог любимой быть другим.

Saturday, January 14, 2012

Bad Signs

Bad Signs

I just wanna tell you a few words about my opinion of bad signs.
I don’t really believe them, to be honest I don't believe in that at all.
I think we just spend our times to believe in that, well how can the “Black Cat” make you day bad? That’s just a cat, yes it’s black, still a simple cat. And a broken mirror, we could break it down by accident, and why people think that their days will be so unlucky after that?
I know that yesterday was the 13th of Friday. I know that some of my friends was waiting for something bad, they were afraid, but I cant understood what they were afraid? That’s just an ordinary day. And yesterday was really cool, and guess what? That was Friday, 13th. I even like the number 13 and don’t find it bad.
If you really believe in those bad omens, I can tell you, all what you need to do is Pray to GOD. If you see that a black cat ran across the road just ask GOD to save you in that day. If you got in the car with number 666, just Pray, and ask Jesus to bless you.
Pray to GOD everyday, and you can be calm, because nothing can be stronger than the Love of God.