The waiting room of life
I am stuck in the waiting room of life And I still hear only these words: "tomorrow, just wait a little bit more, I…
Bozena Helena Mazur-Nowak
Published Works
Poetry
I am Whispered from Your Dream
United Kingdom I got lost with you my beloved like a water nymph in a forest glade dancing with an elf, barefoot on the…
Lullaby
Let that magic bell Sways your little heart Playing on the strings of silence Gently shifts you to your dreamsMoon softly will sing Lovely…
तलवार जस्तै शब्दहरू (Words like sword)
अनुदित कविता (कवियत्री : Bozena Helena Mazur-Nowak) हामी शब्दहरूद्वारा सुन्दरताको सृजना गर्छौँ समयले तिनीहरूलाई दूषित तुल्याउँदैन, अनन्तताले तिनीहरूको धारलाई मुठार्ने छैन तिनीहरूको सन्देश अन्धकारमा…
Life hurts …
someone strapped your dreams so high up eyes are tired but can't sleep at all a swarm of black thoughts penetrates the head everything…
So tiny but so powerful
Our Mother Earth for a long, long time shows many signs to the humans that it is time to come to our senses. Floods,…
Yesterday
She stood by the window yesterday and watched as life went by today flowers wither in pots she does not squint eyes to the…
In a Glass of Wine
I’m wondering between the entrance and the exit I am looking for you in vain You have perished Only our photo on the wall…
Summer came again
Grandma! Grandma! See, summer came! Wherever you look, flowers are bowing their smell braids senses, intertwines a butterfly into a bouquet with two bees…
Sunflowers
They were pushing And they were angry at the sky They wanted to steal some praise from the sun And they ended their paradise…
THE SOURCE OF LOVE
At the top of the stairs of your Church, were scattered crumbs of eternity. Between them, I found the sweetness of your heart. You…
JUST A MOMENT, PLEASE !
The aroma of a waiting cup of fragrant coffee fills the room and tempts me to wake I do not want to get up,…
WORDS LIKE SWORD
We create beauty with words they are not cliched by time, eternity will not fray their edges their message shines like a torch in…
The Nest
The nest was once bustling With noises of young chicks With soft down Smelling of bird milk Today it is so empty Chicks are…