Poetry from Elmaya Jabbarova

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Elmaya Jabbarova
My Glorious Flag

In the blue color of Turkisness,

In the red of Independence,

In the green of religion Islam,

It is combined in three colors!

Your moon and star is beautiful.

It's a call to the universe,

Peace, justice, reconciliation,

In three colors that are together !

It's look gorgeous as world It dazzles the eyes,

Makes the beholder jealous

There is a magic in three colors!

You are holy, our oath,

You are always on high peak,

Is waving at the border

Our Flag in its three colors!

it is rising ,

At the rostrum of the Supreme Council

İt presents the statement, says the word,

Azerbaijan in its three colors!



He turned to longing in the heart that is far from the eyes!...

Longing is a superhuman power that keeps people alive by believing in the tiniest sparks! @e.c.]


You are in front of my eyes in my vision,

My eyelash hangs from my eyelid,

I'm so afraid to blink,

Your image will disappear from my heart garden.

What a trouble this world of love is!

Not everyone could stand it,

The Hell can't erase the luck given by God,

Segah, Rast rises from my soul room!

I built a world in my singing roots,

I made a thousand patterns for my eternal love,

I kept talking about failed love, his image is seeking from my growing longing

The color of love is not clear,

 It turns black after while!

Desire awakens in my longing heart,

Beloved comes from my youth.


Those who do not work for a deed,

Your voice is coming from the swamp!

Those who do not get used to the light like a bat,

Come out of the darkness into the light!

From the dawn, sun and moon,

Do not be afraid of light, brightness,

Mind, hard work, skill, but also conscience,

Brings everyone out of the darkness!

May your wish come true,

So that your pure deed will be heard

So that your spirit and convictions remain pure,

Get out of the basement, out of the dark!

People have lost their way,

There is a barrier to the truth, times have changed,

He's playing with a lie, don't give up

Disgrace be gone, from the darkness!

What comes will go from the mortal world,

Get out of ignorance, old-fashioned,

Live so, leave so that from life,

Don't let the moaning sound come from the darkness!



Short creative biography

Elmaya Jabbarova was born in Azerbaijan. She is poet, writer, reciter, translator.

Her poems were published in the regional newspapers «Shargin sesi», «Ziya»,
«Hekari», literary collections «Turan», «Karabakh is Azerbaijan!», «Zafar»,
«Buta», foreign Anthologies «Silk Road Arabian Nights», «Nano poem for Africa», «Juntos por las Letras 1;2», «Kafiye.net» in Turkey, in the African's CAJ magazine, Bangladesh's Red Times magazine, «Prodigy Published» magazine. She
performed her poems live on Bangladesh Uddan TV, at the II Spain Book Fair 1ra Feria Virtual del Libro Panama, Bolivia, Uruguay, France, Portugal, USA.