Ruslan Saulebekuly - Poem
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By Ruslan Saulebekuly - Kazakhstan
Ruslan Saulebekuly was born on April 26, 1977, in Kyzylorda region, Karmakshy district.
From 1984 to 1994, he studied at Secondary School No. 28, and from 1996 to 2000, he received his education at the Faculty of Philology and Arts of Korkyt Ata State University.
Since 2001, he has been working as a teacher at a music school.
From 1984 to 1994, he studied at Secondary School No. 28, and from 1996 to 2000, he received his education at the Faculty of Philology and Arts of Korkyt Ata State University.
Since 2001, he has been working as a teacher at a music school.
NOVEMBER AUTUMN
Frowning skies and a stern, cold gaze,
November wraps the land in dusky haze.
A golden world sighs in sorrowed tone,
Whispers secrets when you're alone.
November wraps the land in dusky haze.
A golden world sighs in sorrowed tone,
Whispers secrets when you're alone.
Mist lays thick, and dew has kissed the earth,
Bringing quiet sadness, not mirth.
Golden leaves, a thief wind sweeps,
Taking autumn’s treasure as it leaps.
Bringing quiet sadness, not mirth.
Golden leaves, a thief wind sweeps,
Taking autumn’s treasure as it leaps.
As if daughters were sent away in tears,
Birds fly south, flapping wings through fears.
The world has yellowed, dimmed its light,
Perhaps from longing hidden out of sight.
Birds fly south, flapping wings through fears.
The world has yellowed, dimmed its light,
Perhaps from longing hidden out of sight.
Like a child’s soft heart, so pure and shy,
The world soon fades beneath pale sky.
From afar, frost paints its chilling sign —
Old man Winter sends a subtle line.
The world soon fades beneath pale sky.
From afar, frost paints its chilling sign —
Old man Winter sends a subtle line.
