Yerp amen ankam batsvum e ora
Mtkov mtnum em Darbasi dzora
Kartses lsum em moras orora
Yerp sosapum e tsanot bardin.
by Hamo Sahyan
(anybody knows the rest quatrains of this poem?)
Every time when the day comes
[Every morning that I awake from sleep],
In my thought I enter the gorge of Darbas;
[Where] it’s as if I hear my mother’s lullaby,
When I hear the rustle of the familiar fields.
Translated by "man"
Darbas is is a village and rural community (municipality) in the Syunik Province of Armenia, near Sisian in the south, just below Sisian.
View from the Caves located between Coris and Sisian
View of village of Lor near Darbaz
A Piece of Poetry
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