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Вот несколько афоризмов на хинди:

1. "सपने वो नहीं जो हम सोते समय देखते हैं, सपने वो हैं जो हमें सोने नहीं देते।"
(Sapne vo nahin jo hum sote samay dekhte hain, sapne vo hain jo humein sone nahin dete.)
- "Сны — это не то, что мы видим во сне, а то, что не дает нам уснуть."

2. "सफलता अंतिम नहीं है, असफलता fatal नहीं है: जो मायने रखता है, वह है आत्मविश्वास।"
(Safalta antim nahin hai, asafalta fatal nahin hai: jo maayne rakhta hai, vah hai atmavishwas.)
- "Успех не окончателен, неудача не фатальна: главное — доверие к себе."

3. "जो लोग कहते हैं कि कुछ नहीं कर सकते, उन्हें वो लोग रोकते हैं जो करते हैं।"
(Jo log kahte hain ki kuch nahin kar sakte, unhe vo log rokate hain jo karte hain.)
- "Те, кто говорят, что ничего не могут сделать, останавливаются теми, кто это делает."

4. "आपका समय सीमित है, इसलिए इसे किसी और की ज़िंदगी जीने में बर्बाद मत करो।"
(Aapka samay seemit hai, isliye ise kisi aur ki zindagi jeene mein barbaad mat karo.)
- "Ваше время ограничено, поэтому не тратьте его на жизнь кого-то другого."

Надеюсь, эти афоризмы вас вдохновят!

Je crains de troubler ton calme univers,
D'effleurer ta vie d'un souffle imprudent.
Alors, je demeure, discret et sincère,
Espérant ton signe, un éclat surprenant.

Un simple message, venu de nulle part,
Serait pour mon cœur un trésor sans égal.
Je ne demande rien, qu'un geste si rare,
Un murmure léger, brisant mon idéal.

L'espoir m'accompagne, fidèle à jamais,
Il veille en silence, au fil des années.
Je t'attendrai, toi, l'étoile en retrait,
Car l'amour endure, éternel, obstiné.

Je t’écris ces mots, malgré ton absence,
Un vœu sincère, une tendre espérance.
Que cette année, douce et lumineuse,
Te comble de joies mystérieuses.

Même si ton regard ne cherche pas le mien,
Je te souhaite des jours remplis de bien.
Et sous le ciel d'hiver, parsemé de merveilles,
Que ton âme s'élève comme une étincelle.

Bonne année, à toi, si loin et pourtant si chère,
Que le vent de janvier porte ma prière.

Je t’attends dans ma mémoire,
Où le temps n’ose pas s’effacer,
Un royaume figé dans l’espoir,
Où ton absence vient me bercer.

Nos rires flottent comme un refrain,
Un chant perdu au fil du vent,
Et dans mon cœur, il n’y a qu’un chemin :
Celui qui te cherche incessamment.

Alors je rêve, je cours, je pleure,
Dans cette quête qui ne finit pas,
Car dans l’écrin de chaque heure,
Je te retrouve, mais tu n’es pas là.

Пяшчотна і шчыльна кранацца жадаю,
Як можа дазволіць бялізна да скуры,
Але ў руках сябе моцна трываю,
Бо нельга палохаць адразу натуру.

Кранаюся толькі тканіны кашулі,
А ў мроях хапаеш ды моцна цалуеш...
Да дрыжыкаў гэта мяне так хвалюе!
Як добра, што думкі мае не пачуеш!

***

Нежно и близко коснуться желаю,
Как может позволить бельё к коже,
Но в руках себя крепко держу,
Ибо нельзя пугать сразу натуру.

Касаюсь только ткани рубашки,
А в грёзах хватаешь и крепко целуешь...
До дрожи это меня да волнует!
Как хорошо, что мои мысли не услышишь!

Evil cold laughter, icy stares
Frozen torment turns life to hell
Despair not, this too shall pass
Flames will turn frost into ash

Sparks of vengeance smolder still
Bursting out in fiery rage at will
Ripping evil cold from empty hearts
Tearing frosty mockery apart

Devil red, flames enter my mind
I melt into their sweet embrace
Thoughts are filled with hottest of fires
Clawing out from the world’s evil race

Soul warming as blizzards recede
With the smoke all your worries seize
Angels lead you to peaceful gates
Welcome hero, your carriage awaits!

Lightness of being, kindest of hosts
No winters here, summer's forpost
Castle of joy full of good friends,
Flame burns out, as your mind ends

Dark clouds disperse
Blood moon on the rise
In its full glory
It's brightness shines

All beasts now stir
In the night they howl
Worship the moon
And then they prowl

But as for us
The moon, it heals
Its silver dust
As cool as steel

An airless stroll
On a surface dead
Its gravely cold
To be our bed

Vampires wake
Werewolves astray
But to the moon
Leads us our way

(на белорусском)
Мігоча ў вадзе сонечнае летняе святло,
Для прыроды сёння свята.
Першы летні пачаўся світанак,
І гэта толькі першы, і цудоўны летнік ранак.

Un jour est super morne encore,
M'attend derrière ma porte.
Me lever, un café ? J'ai tort,
Car la lassitude m'emporte.

Mais rassemblant un tas de rêves,
Je m'avance dans ce jour nouveau,
Jetant le poids de mes chaînes brèves,
En levant mon derrière du berceau.

Getting tired even of myself.
Looking for a better in a wine.
Feeling like a book on hidden shelf.
Searching for a moon to shine.

Never understood before.
Really loved, but broken.
Lost somewhere in a store.
All the words've been spoken.

Maybe drunk again. So what?
Life is good, but silly
Each of us, of course, may want
To add in it a lot of chilly.

It’s just a dream. It can’t be true.
I don’t believe. You can’t be here.
As soon as you just disappear,
I’ll understand it wasn’t you.

How many years I haven’t seen
These beauty eyes and silky hair.
I even can’t believe, my fair,
That it at all someday has been.

My pretty dream, please, last forever.
Don’t go away. Just stay with me.
It is the only way to be
(In other words, to stay) together.

I wish too much my dream came true.
How much I want you to be here
And not to be afraid, my dear,
Of understanding it’s not you.

Do you still remember
Last year autumn night,
Freezing wind, November,
And the candle’s light,

Those stars somewhere
In the dark of skies,
And your eyes, my fair,
Looking in my eyes?

In the lights of the New Year tree
I can see your eyes shining so bright.
You are beauty tonight. You are free.
It is really a wonderful sight.

On the borderline of the years
I want to be much closer to you.
Then all your troubles, your fears and tears
Will disappear. I am sure they’ll do.

It’s the night when the dreams come true.
Just believe. Then it will be all right.
You love me. I truly love you.
It is really a wonderful sight.

New Year is coming to town tonight.
And in the lights of the New Year tree
I can see your eyes shining bright.
Oh, you are beauty tonight. You are free.

It is snowing outside,
Snowflakes dancing around.
I can see in my mind
How they're covering ground.

Wind is going mad
Searching place to discover.
I don't know why I'm sad
Under happiness cover.

Moon is shining bright
Through the dark of skies.
Silver freezing light’s looking to my eyes.

Stars are falling down,
Oh, like a fire rain.
Night has come to town as a big black stain.

Shadow on the floor
Seems to be alive.
It is time to snore,between two and five.

But a can not sleep,
Always think of you,
Cause my love so deep and you know it’s true.

Le vent emporte ton nom,
L'écho doux, sans raison.
Ton rire hante mes jours,
Ton absence pèse lourd.

Un regard, un instant,
Tout s’efface doucement.
Reviens, la lumière perdue,
Sans toi, je ne suis plus.

Звичайний день в Верховній Раді,
В бою за черговий відкат
В бюрократичному екстазі
Помер народний депутат...

Потрапивши у потойбіччя
Миттєво страх свій подолав
Ввімкнув "робочий" стан обличчя
До ГОЛОВНОГО спрямував

Як той, без сорому,без черги
В руках тримаючи мандат
До суду Вищого ввалився
Його величність "депутат" !

Авжеш це жарт, бо "слуг народу"
Забороняють навіть в Ад!
Живий, в окопі під Покровськом)
Той опинився "депутат".

In the tender embrace of spring, where flowers bloom,
Their vibrant hues dance, dispelling the night's gloom.
The winds' roar, carrying the heat,
Awakens hearts, filling them with dreams, complete.

Amidst the hopes, a spark takes flight,
Two hearts unite, their joy ignites.
With each passing moment, their bond grows strong,
As their love blooms tender, in the warmth of spring's song.

The headstrong brush moved wild and free,
Painting what only she could see.
Each stroke, like a daring glance,
Lit up the canvas in a dance.

She mixed her hues without a rule,
Like a girl who defies the world’s school,
Unaware what tomorrow may bring,
Lost in the colors of her own spring.

Le soir descend, et tout devient si doux,
Les étoiles brillent pour nous, sans détour.
Je murmure ton nom, et sans un bruit,
Je rêve de toi, là, dans ton lit.

Les heures s’effacent, les ombres aussi,
Et je m’abandonne à cette tendre folie,
Où chaque pensée s’attarde, infinie,
En quête de toi, là, dans ton lit.

Un souffle léger caresse ma peau,
Comme un secret prononcé tout en haut.
Et mon coeur chavire, pris d’un doux délit,
D’être enfin près de toi, là, dans ton lit.