Poems byPham Thanh Thong from Vietnam
His biography:
Born on October 18, 1943 in Thach Chau commune, Loc Ha district, Ha Tinh province.In 1977, after graduating from Moscow National University of Pedagogy, he worked at Vinh University, Nghe An. Head of the Department, Faculty of Education.
He used to travel to Moscow many times and affected by Russian literature. Since 2017, he moved to live in Ho Chi Minh City. He already published a collection of poems "Deep in human love" by Publishing House of Vietnamese Writers’ Association in 2015. He loves poetry in particular and loves literature in general.
His poems:
1
Back to Tien Dien
"One hundred years in the real world"
To Nhucried for human love”
Butterflies, flowers, the moon, the wind and the sky
Human morality is deep, shining with the Heart word
That flower is hesitating and shy
Poetry forest is lost the way
Thought of fairyland
Back to Tien Dien this morning
Glory to the descendants of Lac Hong ancestors.
2.
The flustered heaven and earth
Russian winter
Snow was woven together in a white color
Flying and flying densely in the sky
While walkingand feeling nervous
Turning the time, drifting to a strange land
Entangling the sadness, nostalgia from far away...
Suddenly, echoing a traditional song:
"In the middle of Moscow, listening to NgheTinh's song"
The folk song was full of countryside love
Warming someone's heart, passionately
Echoing a hundred years of the homeland song
Living forever with Hong Mountain, La River, full of love for the country
It soaked in the body and blood since infancy:
A bowl of sweet green tea
Listening to mother's lullaby: ah oh, ah oh!
sweet,
deep in human love
Fascinating the burning heart, lovingthe life
Eternity with the time,
the familiar space
Oh! the folk song
Echoing a thousand miles away
The flustered heaven and earth,
So great, dear all!
3.
To visit Pushkin monument
I went to Moscow
Visiting the great Pushkin monument
People went to visit here day by day
Fresh flowers
Emitting the fragrance
quietly...
His eyes look down:
The pain of life!
He wrote the eternal matter:
Human love!
Life is half real, half unreal
Entangled by hardship, deepbenevolence.
Trying to find the human destiny?
To the end of the real world
Haven't seen the source of the contradiction problems!
Oh! The Sun of Russian Poetry
The world admires Him
Shining a great poetic soul!
4.
So beautiful, dear piphyllumoxypetalum!
The dew-drenched autumn night,singing in the wind
Little fragrance is flying lightly
Going to the garden, realizing the bloomed piphyllumoxypetalum
Suddenly understanding so many people getting ecstatic!
So whiteso pure so delicate dear flowers
Rough hands dare not touch
Fear of melting away, fear of absorbing its natural fragrance
How can blame the flowers quickly fade
To mourn in the heart of the withered petals?
Sitting at the root, the heart sobbing
Lamenting to bury a golden dream
The moon is sinking away, the wind is sighing
It's not until tomorrow that the flowers have fallen...
The flowers fade too fast to look
Its fragrance has flown away, freely drifting
Perfection cannot be to all species
So beautiful, dearpiphyllumoxypetalum, that's enough!
5.
Looking at a nice scenery
Growing ornamental plants to watch
is the great enjoyment
The more looking at them,
the more fascinating with life
Standing posture,
bending posture,
rotating the moonlight
Wise or dull
that is a human life!
6.
The tolerance
Glass of water changes the color
when an ink drop falls by chance
The water in a lake is indifferent
when ink drops melt in?
Still forever the dark blue of the lake
The human tolerance is open:
Melting away the hatred
Melting awaythe bitterness!
7.
To enjoy ornamental plants
People force ornamental plants
Bending to their will
Gliding
Curving
Turning around!
Oh surprised, the plants are still natural
Towards the sun
looking for wind and sunshine
As if choosing a reason for life
It is God who gives.
8.
The stillness
Inthe afternoon
Dropping the mask, putting off the curtain
Alone, a pen
sitting sad, writing poetry
From inside
freely deep
People's hearts and habits
entangling again
Looking for
the stillness
For a peaceful life
in the middle of the jostling circle!
9.
The rhythm of four seasons
Gone are the excitement
of SPRING
The passionate infatuation
of sunny SUMMER days
The tenderness
of AUTUMN by the quiet lake
Holding on the quiet afternoon sunset
the wind of WINTER returns.
10.
To blame so unwittingly
A person walks away that cannot blame so unwittingly
I am deserted but still bloomed
In silence, listening to mythrilled heart
Free life, why still feel agitated
The law of nature, season comes flowers keep bloomed
The wind brings theirfragrance to infinity...
Bees and butterflies come to visit
Only the dragonfly is bewilderedto that cold!
(Translated into English by HFT)
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