A cloud is passing
through my heart
cold shapeless longing.
And you, what are you doing
right this minute?
This cold foggy night?
Are you at home?
With your face
against the window glass
Or are you out tonight,
Well, you cannot escape
completely! I know
wherever you are
this cloud will pass
your heart too.
About The Poet
Gevorg Emin graduated from the Polytechnic
Institute as a hydraulic engineer in 1940. Later he studied at the Corky
Institute of Literature in Moscow. Concrete images and complex relationships
between human nature and technology shape his metaphors.
Emin's poetry is marked with both subtlety and
forthright wit. It translates well, and has been translated into many languages.
Although musical and rhythmic, it does not depend on those qualities for its
appeal. Boris Pasternak admired Emin's work and translated it into Russian. On a
tour of the United States with Emin, Yevtushenko told the press that he wished
he too wrote in Armenian, like Emin, so that Pasternak would translate his
Emin's book, Land, Love, Era, won the 1976
Soviet State Literary Prize.