LITERATIR ALMAN AN MORISIEN

TRADIKSION-ADAPTASION: DEV VIRAHSAWMY

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TIPIER DEZORDER

MAX EK MORIS

PROLOG

Kan zanfan fer bon-fanfan
Bolom Noel li bien kontan;
Kan zot manz tou zot diri,
Pa gaspiy dipen, kari;
Kan zot zwe zouzou trankil,
Pa fer tapaz initil;
Kan zot pe mars dan lari
Zot trap for lame mami
Lerla Bolom Noel done
Kado ek liv kolorye.
(DER STRUWWELPETER – Heinrich Hoffmann)

TIPIER DEZORDER

Get li laba, get li do!
TiPier seve sal, ayo!
So zong longer banane
Kouma grif dan so lame;
Pengn pa finn konn so seve
Depi lepremie Zanvie.
Ala li malang pappa,
TiPier Dezorder fatra!

ZISTWAR FAY FREDERIK

Fay Frederik, fay Frederik
Ti parfwa pir ki enn sadik.
Li trap bann mous, kas zot lezel;
Li koutpie sez, touy bann tourtrel;
Li gagn plezir martiriz sat,
Kot li pase li met tou plat.
Pli pir ki tou, pli pir ki tou
Li donn kout fwet so prop nounou.
Enn gran toutou dan bor dilo
Enn zour pe bwar ar so mizo.
Fay Frederik, fwet dan lame
Kouma enn tret, move size,
Fwet pov lisien, fer li irle.
Li bate, bate san pitie.

Me ler lisien la atake,
Mord enn gro gob dan so mole;
E ler disan koumans koule
Fay Frederik kriye-plore.
Lisien la sove, sot baraz,
Fwet dan mizo retourn lakaz.

Aster tilom konpran douler,
Oblize ekout lord dokter,
Bwar meksinn amer pou geri.
Dokter asiz kot so lili.

Toutou pran plas pov Frederik,
Ar gro gato li fer piknik,
Balye karo plato sosis,
Plen boyo ar diven delis.
So fwet li’nn gard koste kot li,
Dan kwen lizie li pe vey li.

KAN ZALIMET FER MALER

Polinn tousel ti dan lakaz,
Papa, mama ti an vwayaz.
Ler li pe sot-sote partou,
Sante-danse, fer so fou-fou
Enn kou li trouv dan so lizie
Bwat zalimet extra bote.
“Ayo zoto, ala zoli,
Sa zouzou la napeyna pri,
Mo pou rap zalimet aster
Kouma mama abitie fer.”

Mine, Minou, zot de sat
Montre grif dan lapat
Pare pou fer fas koutvan,
“To papa pa pou kontan,
Miao, miaou, miao, miaou,
Tansion dife alim partou.”

Polinn ekout zis so latet,
Li admir dife zalimet
Ki petiye ar lazwa kler,
Vadire laflam fennsifer.
Polinn, pa dir, foul eksite,
Sote-pile, li dans-danse.

Mine, Minou, zot de sat
Montre grif dan lapat
Pare pou fer fas koutvan,
“To mama pa pou kontan,
Miao, miaou, miao, miaou,
Tansion dife alim partou.”

Abba! Laflam gourman trap li,
Bril tou so lenz, met li touni;
Laflam devor lame, seve
Devor lekor, latet, lipie.

Mine, Minou irle for,
Toulede irle for-for,
“Degaze, galoupe vini;
Vinn ede. Pa tini-tini.
Miao, miaou, miao, miaou!
Dife finn fini aval tou.”

Dife voras finn devor net,
Lenpridans finn pey so det.
Nek res enn ti pogne lasann
Ek de soulie ki pe atann.

Pov Mine-Minou dan souk,
Asize pe plor zot douk:
“Miao, miaou, miao, miaou!
Kot mama-papa ayou!”
Zot larm koule enn bagal
Kouma dilo dan kanal.

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RABINDRANATH TAGORE

LITERATIR SAN FRONTIER
TRADIXION-ADAPTASION: DEV VIRAHSAWMY

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WHERE THE MIND IS WITHOUT FEAR

Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is free
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments
By narrow domestic walls
Where words come out from the depth of truth
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way
Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where the mind is led forward by thee
Into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake

KOT LESPRI PA PER

Kot lespri pa per ek latet bien ot
Kot konesans lib
Kot lemonn pa finn rant dan ti kazot
Divizion sekter
Kot parol ne dan nam laverite
Kot zefor pou fer pli bien zame mor
Kot dilo lasours lespri zame sek
Ou fini dan disab sek labitid
Kot lespri diriz lavi touletan
Grandi lorizon ek teren aksion
Dan sa landrwa la fer Moris grandi

03.08.2016

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