Duduk
While he was puffing in *"Duduk"
Death plunges, fainted alone
In desolated deserts.
No lulling wind,
No amusing lightning,
Nor shading house,
Not even the ‘black weeping clouds'
Yearning, to his companionship
While he was puffing in *"Duduk"
Heart plunges and fainted,
Till the scent' melodies
Flowing into pale dry grass
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*Armenian musical instrument is one of the oldest double reed instruments in the world.
Written by © Fatima Nusairat
Copyright © Fatima Nusairat | Year Posted 2014
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