Elmaya Jabbarova –
was born in Azerbaijan.
She currently lives in Sumgayit city.
She graduated from secondary school with a Gold medal and from the institute with excellent grades.
She is chemical engineer – technologist.
She worked in many positions and
she is the author of many scientific projects as an engineer.
She was awarded with honorable decrees and “WINNER” medal for her efficient and business activity.
She is an independent UNDP expert.
She is poet, writer, reciter, translator.
Her poems were published in the regional newspapers “Sharqin sesi”, “Ziya”, “Hekari”, “Elm & tahsil”, “zim.az”, “zirve.info”, in the literary collections “Turan”, “Janim Azerbaijanim”, “Karabakh is Azerbaijan!”, ” “Motherland”, “Zirva”, “Zafar”, “Buta”, foreign Anthologies «Silk Road Arabian Nights», «Nano poem for Africa», «Juntos por las Letras 1; 2», «Kafiye.net» in Turkey, in the African’s CAJ magazine, Bangladesh’s Red Times magazine, «Prodigy Published» (USA ) magazine. SYNCHRONİZED CHAOS (USA) magazine.
At the same time, her translations of the poems of poets from other countries were published in translation collections published in Belarus and on social media platforms.
She is officially an honorary member of CAJ (CONGRESS OF AFRICAN JOURNALISTS) magazine.
One of the founders of Network of Pen Pushers and Writers around the World and she has been appointed Global Coordinator.
The winner of many competitions, especially Mark Twain, is a graduate of the Walt Whitman International literary competition.
Her poem was included in the Hyperpoem to be submitted to the Guinness Book of Records.
Participant of the International LIFFT Festival.
She performed her poems live on Bangladesh Uddan TV, at the II Spain Book Fair 1ra Feria Virtual del Libro, Juntos por las Letras Panama, Bolivia, Uruguay, France, Portugal, USA, Colombia, Azerbaijan, Kirgisistan.
She iz Secretary Ceneral of Azerbaijan.
Her poems are translated into other languages, is recited both by herself and by others, and music is composed to the words of her poems.
Together with poets from 120 countries, she was awarded the title of Global Poet of 2023 and International founder for her literary activity.
Awarded the “Golden Gagle” by the Prodigi Life Academy US
Awarded the “Golden Pen” by the Global Writers Academy.
Life’s Rhythm
Life, a pulsating heart, ceaselessly beating,
Urgent like the hands of a clock, swift and fleeting,
Now weeping, now laughing, now in dreams retreating,
Taking life drops by drops from every being.
Desires wait in line with hopeful eyes,
The fox of time watches each moment that flies,
Underneath the ribbon, a hidden gaze lies,
The fragile sound’s harmony in the air lies.
In the caravan of life, with many a traveler,
Wealth may empty, then fill, to savor,
Even if fate falters in the middle,
The camel in its stride plays the melody of belief.
Moon, Sun, mercy raining from the stars,
Respect from friends, advice from the czars,
Faithful devotion from the one who’s ours,
Echoing in memories, ringing like guitars.
Mastering the dance with life’s rhythm,
Emerging from the whirlwind, unscathed and grim,
Learning lessons from what you hear and see,
Facing heights, ascending triumphantly.
The sea’s wave is singular, the river’s turmoil is lone,
The mountain’s volcano is one, the forest’s lion is known,
Summer’s warmth in the autumn’s breeze is shown,
In every moment of its rhythm, life ages on.
Who am I?
Mixed emotions, maybe I’m wrong
In the unknown, I know who I am.
I am stunned by those who say, “One bullet does not make spring”,
I am the bitter truth among the lies!
I am the flood of the overflowing river, there is no barrier in my channel!
I scream and roar, there is no limit to where I can go!
Every word is a pipe, no matter what!
I am the wealth-wisdom in the world of space!
If the emphasis of two hearts does not fill one heart,
If the loving heart does not turn yellow from longing, if it does not fade,
Love carries the burden, if the spouse is not faithful,
In the world of love, I am Leyli, I am Shirin!
A woman is an angel
The decoration of the world, the angel of love,
A charming beauty is a woman.
The gentle wind blows,
The first temple of love is a woman!
With the most innocent song of your tongue,
Mother is the crown of motherhood!
She devotes her life to a piece of soul,
Mother who endures all kinds of suffering!
She is faithful in love, in her promise,
She walks like an angel, a fairy laughs alone!
Hiding in plain sight,
Like lightning flashes on the heart of the beloved!
Caring and respecting everyone,
A woman is loyal to the most sublime feeling.
Serves like nurse
She has superior wise!