Omatunto; Conscience

 

Omatunto

Omatunto
ihmiskunnan liekki,
kun se sammuu
jäljellä on pimeä
eläinkunta
© Yelling Rosa
2025-09-30

 

Conscience

Conscience,
the flame of humanity,
If it goes out,
the darkness of
cockroaches
rules the world.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-09-30

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The Rotten Apples

 The Rotten Apple

 

The Rotten Apples

I am tired of humans.
They are monsters,
Or let’s say,
There are too many
monsters among decent
people, and they,
like a rotten apple,
spoils the whole
fruit basket.
The gas of evil
Toxicities me.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-09-12

Mahorkat ovat loppuneet; I Have Run out of Mahorka

 

Mahorkat ovat loppuneet

Mahorkat ovat loppuneet.
Pittää männä lafkaa.
Sit ku miä oon tult
lafkast kottii,
miä sytän lampin,
söön kaakkuu
ja joon kohvii.

Ono kumma,
jot lanterna ei puttoo
tuulees allaa
krintsan pinnalle.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-07-17

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

THIS PHOTO IS FROM WIKTIONARY

Noun

a pack of smoking makhorka

makhorka (usually uncountable, plural makhorkas)

1. (chiefly Russia) A coarse, strong type of tobacco (Nicotiana rustica), especially grown in Russia and Ukraine.

Synonyms

• (Nicotiana rustica): Aztec tobacco, mapacho, wild tobacco
  
  
  

I Have Run out of Mahorka

I have run out of mahorka.
I have to go to the store.
When I get back home,
I'll light a lamp,
eat barley bread,
and drink coffee.

Strangely, the lantern doesn't fall
onto the porch in the wind.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-07-17

Jag har gjort mitt bästa; I Have Done My Best

 
Jag har gjort mitt bästa 

Varför skulle jag frukta döden?
Jag har gjort mitt bästa,
och det har inte varit tillräckligt.

Nu är det min tid att förena mig
med det eviga tomrummet
från det jordiska tomrummet
utan att öppna ögonen. 
© Yelling Rosa
2025-06-29

 

 

I Have Done My Best

Why should I fear death? 
I have done my best, 
And it has not been enough. 

Now is my time to unite 
With the eternal voidness   
From the earthly voidness
without opening my eyes.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-06-29 

 

 

Mitt hjärta är i oro; My Heart is Troubled

 

Mitt hjärta är i oro

Mitt hjärta är i oro.
Jag vill gå till skogen
där kan jag vara mig själv,
vara i fred från människors
galenskap.
Människornas lösningar
är obehagliga
och deras öron
är döva.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-05-19

 

My Heart is Troubled

My heart is troubled.
I want to go to the forest
where I can be myself,
be at peace from the madness
of people.
People’s solutions
are unpleasant
and their ears
are deaf.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-05-19

 

Ko inhimiin vanhaks tulloo; When Human Grows Old

 Ko inhimiin vanhaks tulloo

Ko inhimiin vanhaks tulloo,
silmät vässyyt väsymistä,
käet heikoiks käyvvät.
Meeli alkaa muissois harpata.
Rakkahus kukat valeloo,
pöllyt pyyhkii patrettiloist.
Syän ystävät toivoo
unneen iänikkäisee.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-02-17

When Human Grows Old

When human grows old,
Eyes grow tired
And hands become weak.
The mind begins to wander back in time.
Love waters the flowers,
Wipes the dust from the photographs.
The heart wishes friends
In eternal sleep.
© Yelling Rosa
2025-02-17

 

 

 

2025-01-07 Miun runoloja, My verses

 Leonardo.Ai generated the Human DNA images in this article.

 

Ingrian	English
Höö evät koole	They are immortal
Höö, jokko kulkoot vessiin pääl, evät koole.	They are immortal who walk on water.
© Yelling Rosa 2025-01-06

 

Ingrian	English
Nöyrä syän	A Humble Heart
Nöyrä syän tantsii pimehyksees, ku kukkaa ei nää.	A humble heart Dances in the darkness When nobody sees.
© Yelling Rosa 2024-12-28

Free Xmas Card 2024, and Finnish Xmas Carol Sung in English

 

I wish my readers a very Merry Christmas and success in 2025. Thank you all for 2024, and I hope to continue communicating next year. Please be so kind as to listen to the popular Finnish Christmas carol sung in English here.

Free Xmas Card 2024

As always, I’ll send Christmas cards in good time so you have time to send them to your loved ones and add your wishes.

 

 

 You can download more free Xmas cards from here.

Jottai se miäki ymmärrän; Something I Do Understand, Qualcosa io comprende

 
Jottai se miäki ymmärrän.
Miun pittää läätä messän kera.
Hääki tarvitsoo rakkautta
niku kaik elon olendit.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-11-19

 

Ingrian	English	Interlingua
Jottai se miäki ymmärrän.	Something I do understand.	Qualcosa io comprende.
Miun pittää läätä messän kera.	I must talk with the forest.	Io debe parlar con le foreste.
Hääki tarvitsoo rakkautta	It needs love	Il ha besonio de amor
niku kaik elon olendit.	like all living creatures.	como tote le creaturas vivente.
© Yelling Rosa  2024-11-19

 

 

1894 Esperanto Reform Project

 

In 1894, L. L. Zamenhof, who was the original creator of the constructed language Esperanto, proposed a complete series of reforms to Esperanto (in other words, an Esperantido). It is notable as the only complete Esperantido to be authored by Zamenhof himself, and it was presented in response to various reforms that had been proposed by others since the language's publication in 1887. The project was eventually rejected by the language's speakers, and subsequently even by Zamenhof himself. Some of the proposed reforms were used in another constructed language, Ido, beginning in 1907.

Read the rest of this article at https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/1894_Esperanto_reform_project

Felica Kristnasko

I've created a free Christmas postcard in the Ido language for you.

 

 

Note

Later, I'll upload Christmas cards in English and Finnish to this blog.

Talvia ei maksa vorstia; Don't Blame Winter

Here is one of my verses in the Ingrian language.
More of the Ingrian language on my blog
https://ilyerocom.wordpress.com

 

 

 

Ohto varria; Enough Heat

Here is one of my verses in Ingrian and English with my drawing.

 Hic es nimis calido.
Aestate pote ir ad ibi,
ubi pipere cresce.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-09-10

 

Aika inhimimiselle; Time for the Humans

 

Aika inhimiselle

Käyn joen rantaa kera veen.
Koht vesi käyp ilma minnua.
Sellain ono aika inhimiselle.
See ei muuta virran liitsoja.
Neet tuulees läkäjäät
i tyynees sohisevat.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-07-26

 

Time for the Humans

I go along the river bank with the water.
Soon, the water flows without me.
That’s the time for the humans.
It does not change the face of the stream.
It gossips in the wind
and whispers in silence.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-07-26

Vaa yks syän; Vain yksi sydän; Only One Heart

 Here is one of my poems in Ingrian, Finnish, and English.

Ingrian	Finnish	English
Vaa yks syän	Vain yksi sydän	Only One Heart
Monet ovat kirjat	Monet ovat kirjat	There are so many books
nevvoja täyn,	neuvoja täynnä,	That guide you
mut vaa yks	mutta vain yksi	But only one
ono syän	on sydän	Heart
ken tiitää	joka tuntee	That knows
siun.	sinut.	You.
© Yelling Rosa 2015-11-15	© Yelling Rosa 2015-11-15	© Yelling Rosa 2015-11-15

Koko pitän
iän oon etsint sitä,
mitä en oo löytänt.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-07-10

Please browse my Ingrian -English -Finnish Word Table here
You can read more about Ingrian here  

Viikon seitsemän päivää; The Days of the Week

 Here are the days of the week in the Ingrian language.

Ingrian	English	Finnish
mantaki, sb.	Monday	maanantai
tistaki, sb	Tuesday	tiistai
sereta, sb.	Wednesday	keskiviikko
torstaki	Thursday	torstai
päätetsä, sb.	Friday	perjantai
soovotta, sb.	Saturday	lauantai
suntaki, sb.	Sunday	sunnuntai

Wiktionary does not recognize the words mantaki (Nirvi 303), tistaki (Nirvi 588), and suntaki (Nirvi 550).

Nirvi plus a number refers to the dictionary of Ingrian dialects edited by R. E. Nirvi in ​​1971. Alla kuva kirjan nimilehdestä, missä on

Below is a picture of Nirvi’s dedication inscription to academician Kustaa Vilkuna.

You can enlarge the picture by opening it in a new tab.

PS If you wonder why I am using the English language here, it’s because only some people interested in Ingrian understand Finnish. On the other hand, my Russian knowledge is almost at the zero level.

Ei oo ehtoisa sia; Not a Lovely Destination

 I have written this poem using the Ingrian language that my grandmother spoke. I checked the conjugations with Wiktionary. I also looked up words from the dictionary of Ingrian dialects that I received a week ago, edited by R. E. Nirvi in 1971.

Ei oo ehtoisa sia

Miun troppa on olt kivegäs.
Siks en pölkää orastuvaa surmaa.
Miä vaa sallin, jod en synny
uuelleen tähä miraa.
Tää mailma ei oo
ehtoisa sia.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-05-13

 

 

Not a Lovely Destination

My path has been rocky.
That’s why I’m not afraid
of impending death.
I only hope I’m not born
on this planet again.
This world is not
a lovely destination.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-05-13

 

 

My Poem in Ingrian and in English

 I have written this poem using the Ingrian language that my grandmother spoke. I checked the conjugations with Wiktionary. I also looked up words from the dictionary of Ingrian dialects that I received a week ago, edited by R. E. Nirvi in 1971.

Miä oon väsynt 

Miä oon väsynt.
Uni ono karttant minnua.
Oon nukkunt vähä,
ku kokkoi taivaal lentää.
Oon nukkunt vähä
ku pölhö pydä hirilöijä.
Miä vaa sallin,
sto koolo tulloo
ennen ko musto
jättää.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-05-03

 

 

In English

I’m tired.
Sleep eludes me.
I have slept badly
When the eagle in the sky flies.
I have slept badly
When an eagle owl hunts mice.
I hope
that death will come
before I lose
my memory.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-05-03

 

 

Why Am I Sad, Cur triste sum

Why Am I Sad

Why am I sad?
Why can't I do anything?
Fate has stuffed me with ideas,
But has forgotten to give me
The resources.
Now, I walk and blame myself.
How happy would I be
If I thought less and I could do
More.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-03-28

 

Cur triste sum
 

Cur triste sum.
Cur nihil facere possum.
Fato habet farcito me
cum ideas sed oblitterābat
dare ad me facultates.
Nunc ambulo et vituperō me.
Quam felice mi esseream
si cogito minus
et possum facere
plus.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-03-28

 

If You Want to Survive

 

If You Want to Survive

When the memories of youth’s sins
Knock at your old age heart
Don’t open the door.
The open-door policy doesn’t
Make the sins disappear
But paints black also
The wisdom of maturity.
© Yelling Rosa
2024-03-23

I Saw a Little Angel

 

I saw a little angel at the edge of the forest.
As I approached her, I saw her crying.
Without asking, she replied:
The forest no longer responds to invitations.
Flora has left this world
because its cruelty shocked her.
Soon, Fauna will be gone, too.
They go to another planet,
where the Creator brings oxygen and water,
but not people.

Why are you crying?

Isn't that a good thing?

We Guardian Angels die

together with those we protect.

We have failed in our mission.

Then we sat on the rock hand in hand

to wait for the end of this world.

I winked at the angel and asked:

"Is this going to take long"?

The girl couldn't be

without smiling.

© Yelling Rosa

2024-02-13