Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Love. Show all posts

Monday, 16 May 2011

Mo zoli ti fler kreol


Mo zoli ti fler kreol

Mo pa kone ki  to’nn met  dan  to regar
Avek kwa  to’nn desinn to sourir e fer ki  li dezabiy mo leker met li touni
Ki laflanm  to’nn alime dan to lizie ? ki transport mwan dan enn lot monn zis nou de
Dan to marse ki fer mo ganny frison antye mo lekor
To’nn kidnap mo lespri,deposeb mwan  ek prop mo lavi,
 kaptir domenn mo rev avek konsantman mo leker
sekre to sarm inn vol lakle mo leker
ek rap laflam ek zelkli lamour dan pli profon mo leker
To’n ekrir to non lor miray mo leker
dekore ek fler  boner
Les mo amenn twa dan zardin  mo lintimite
Pintir semin  nou lavenir ansanm toulede
Mo zoli ti fler kreol
To parfin sitan dou  ki li preske fer enn larm koule dan mo lizie
Ki to’nn mete lor to lalev ki fer ki  sak fwa mo revinn dan to lebra
 Mo pa fini  aret anvi anbras twa
To sourir ek to parol ant mo somey, bers mo repo lor mo lorye aswar
Mo donn twa tou mo leker , mo lekor, mo rev
Mo inn fer zis pou twa parey to tou pou mwan
Mo zoli ti fler kolorye ek kouler lamour


Friday, 13 May 2011

Rodrigues , a love story with a creole flavour

Legend goes that on the last day of creation so pleased and proud of his magnificent making, a tear of joy pearled down from God’s right eye and dropped from heaven. It fell on to the floor of the Indian Ocean. In that very same place a violent volcano erupted to form the Cinderella of the Mascarene Islands: Rodrigues. Sunbathing in the peaceful turquoise transparency of the Indian Ocean basin lays the tiny volcanic island. Swollen with pride yet shy, sundrenched all year round, Rodrigues is a perfect retreat for adventurous pirates, a promise land for lost crusoes and damsels of breathtaking beauty waiting to be rescued.  Carved through the rocks to the core, the contours of the land were sculpted through time into life-giving,  checked-green valleys and hills.Its  serpentine streams flow across the island telling stories of its pasts. Sun kissed island as if locked in a snapshot of its past, all over the island floats the sweetest scent of golden honey with a citrusy hint of freshly picked lemon: a land of passion , a land of love with a Creole flavour.