Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Alone Comments

Rating: 2.7

Wind blew, light drew them all.
New songs revive their mornings.
Only I, small bird, am forsaken
under the Shekhina’s wing.
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Hayyim Nahman Bialik
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Mazal 20 June 2020

One of the most heartbraking poems, about a world that is no longer exist.

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Hayyim Nahman Bialik

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Radi, Volhynia
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