Ксения Зайцева - Муса Джалиль- Варварство
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(Musa Jalil - Tatar poet)
First option

They collected them,
Calmly painfully
Kids and women ...
And drove into the field.
And a hole for yourself
These women dug.
The Nazis stood
We looked, joked ...
Then near the pit
Put in a row
Exhausted women
And frail guys.
He went upstairs
Predatory major,
On these people
He looked point blank.
And the day was rainy
Carled on the meadow
Lead clouds,
Pushing each other.
With your ears
I heard then
How the rivers sobbed,
How water howled ...
The streams shouted,
Like small children ...
I'm this day
I will not forget to death.
And the sun through the clouds
(I saw all this!),
Sobbing, caressed children
With your light.
How the wind roared
Hordless and rude,
With the roots that wind
Suddenly the oak turned.
The oak collapsed huge
With a sigh of heavy.
And in horror children
They clung to the hem.
But the sound of the machine gun
He managed to suddenly interrupt
Curse that abandoned
Mother to the monster!
My son was trembling
Curses and sponges.
He cried in the hem
Her faded skirt.
Her whole soul
Torn to pieces,
The son seemed to shout
Already understanding everything:
"Shoot! Hope!
I don't want to die! "
Bending off, took it
Mother on the hands of
I pressed it to my chest:
"Well, don't be afraid, now
Will not be in the world
My little, us ...
No, it won't hurt ...
Immediate death...
Close only the eyes
No need to look.
And then the executioners are buried alive.
No, better from the bullet
We will die together. "
He closed his eyes
The bullet entered the neck ...
Suddenly lightning
Two lit the trunks
And the faces of the fallen,
Whiter than chalk ...
And the wind suddenly screeched,
And the thunder thundered.
Let the earth groan
Let it cry screaming;
Like magma, tear
Let it be hot!
Planet!
You live millions of years
Gardens and lakes
Your number is not.
But did you see
At least the only time
The case is shameful,
What is the one now?
My country,
True on the banner of Ala!
The banner is washed
There are many tears.
The lights of that truth
Thunder executioners
For childhood blood
And for the blood of mothers!

October 1943

The second option

They drove their mothers with children
And they forced to dig a hole, and themselves
They stood, a bunch of savages,
And with hoarse they laughed in voices.
At the edge of the abyss was built in a row
Powerless women, thin guys.
Came a hop major and copper eyes
Overwhelmed doomed ... muddy rain
Buzzed in the foliage of neighboring groves
And in the fields dressed with haze,
And the clouds sank over the ground,
Driving each other with rabies ...
No, I won't forget this,
I will never forget, forever!
I saw: we cried like children, rivers,
And the mother-earth sobbed in a rage.
I saw my eyes
Like a mournful sun washed with tears,
Through the cloud it went out into the fields,
The last time the children kissed,
Last time...
The autumn forest was noisy. It seemed that now
He was crazy. Bushed angrily
His foliage. The haze around was thickening.
I heard: a powerful oak suddenly fell,
He fell, making a heavy sigh.
The children suddenly covered the fright,-
They pressed themselves against the mothers, clinging to the hem.
And a sharp sound came a shot,
Interrupting the curse
What escaped from a woman alone.
Child, little boy,
The head hid in the folds of the dress
Not yet an old woman. She is
I watched the horror is full.
How not to lose her mind!
I understood everything, I understood everything baby.
- Hide, mommy, me! Do not die! -
He cries and, like a sheet, cannot hold back.
A child, which is only more expensive for her,
Bending off, her mother raised her two hands,
I pressed to my heart, against the muzzle right ...
- I, mom, want to live. No, mom!
Let me go, let me go! What are you waiting for? -
And wants to break out of his hands,
And the crying is terrible, and the voice is thin,
And in his heart he sticks like a knife.
“Don't be afraid, my boy.” You will sigh now
free.
Close your eyes, but do not hide your head,
So that you are not alive for