Georgian Poets: Ana Kalandadze – On The Way To Betania
Sweetbrier, currant-shrub, Bilberry... We meet hawthorn on the Way too... It is not raining and more... Splendid mountains have Spread ...
Sweetbrier, currant-shrub, Bilberry... We meet hawthorn on the Way too... It is not raining and more... Splendid mountains have Spread ...
I blew out the candle, It was dark in the room And the heart, worn out Was waiting for you! ...
Mukhran Machavariani Untitled, by Murman Lebanidze: Spring has come, Len! The birds have made Their nests… I will buy you ...
I could not look after you, Could not keep the promise, said. The happiness turned into the past, Lame, is ...
The State In the citizen, The priest looks for- The parish, The leader – a supporter, The clark – a ...
In 1955, in the USA, the number of the first (1921-1939) and second (1945-1950) stream of Georgian emigrants did not ...