One of Nika's poems, translated from Russian: "An early bird" Mercy me, let me go. Do not tie my wounded wings, I do not fly anymore. My voice has broken with the pain. My voice has turned into a wound. I do not cry anymore. Help me, wait! Autumn. Birds are flying to the South. Only my heart was wrung with fear, Loneliness- a friend of death.
"Нет пророка в своем отечестве"
vladmihasan 10 months ago
She was very pretty... I'm sad she committed suicide...
I want this video translated... ok??? hehe...
eufhrex 2 years ago
Thank you for uploading this. Very interesting.
niekas 4 years ago
god bless you nika
burpvom 4 years ago 2
sherribailey75 4 years ago
Can someone tell me about this vedio?
Moeini25 4 years ago
this film about russian genius girl, who killed herself :(
pta1981 5 years ago
the beginning gripped me..but who can tell me what it is all about? (from a russian poetry lover who doesn't read russian, shamefully.)
maxencerusse 5 years ago