Georgian version here
My Life
My life is the purest color of wine,
It shall shine until it dries.
With it I’ve earned a poet’s glory,
worth everything — even mere immortality.
Once more, the ashen days follow en masse,
I will never tire of raising my glass
to you, whose passion… is nothing but ardor.
Myself, I fear neither the past nor the future.
Monday, June 9, 2008
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2 comments:
hellow Chris:)
I am a student too and i am interested in your translation of Galaktion Tabidze. If u dont mind give me your mail in where i can give u some questions:)thanks
Best wishes
Tika Asatiani
I am from Georgia and i am interested how was translated the greatest poet Galaktion Tabidze.
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