Quechua Diaspora

Beautiful Maiden (Sumac ñusta)

Beautiful maiden
Thy brother
Thine urn
Is now breaking.
And for this cause
It thunders and lightens
Thunderbolts also fall.
But thou, royal maiden
With thy clear waters
Dropping rain
And sometimes also
Will give us hail
Will give us snow
The creator of the world
Pachacamac
Viracocha
For this duty
Has appointed you
Has created you.

Ritamitay

    Ritamitay ritamitay
    mayu patapi wiñaq ritamitay,
    qaqa patapi t’ikaq ritamitay,
k’aspi chakicha kakuspaqa qasamanta ayqiriwaq,
t’ikachaykita pakakuwaq,
puka uyacha purikuwaq.

    Ritamitay-ritamitay,
    mayu patapi wiñaq ritamitay,
    qaqa patapi t’ikaq ritamitay,
yana ñawicha kakuspaqa,
pirlay pirlayta waqakuwaq,
«chilinnn-chilinnn» sut’uykunman,
urpi-yananchis yachaykunman,
urpi-yananchis sabiykunman,
warmiq llakikusqachanta,
warmiq waqakusqachanta.

    Ritamitay-ritamitay,
    mayu patapi t’ikaq ritamitay,
    qaqa patapi t’ikaq ritamitay,
qhantu simicha kakuspaqa,
imataraq rimakuswan,
vidachanchismanta parlakuswan,
    pillan t’ipin t’ikanchista,
    mayllan ñaqin rurunchista,
chaykunata rimakuswan,
chaykunata parlakuswan.

Kacharpariychay

Yaw yaw ritamita
waqankichus ima,
ama waqaspalla,
chhurchunayukusun,
hampinayukusun.

Yaw yaw ritamita,
ñaqinkichus ima,
ama ñaq’ispalla
suqunanaykusun,
hampinayukusun.

Yaw yaw ritamita
ñaqinkichus ima,
ama ñaq’inpalla,
t’ikariykusunchis,
sunqu nanaytaraq
q’apariykusunchis,
ratama ritamitay.

Kawsaq

Imprison my flesh, if you want,
Harm my heart, if you want,
Tear away my hair, if you want,
Tie my hands and feet, if you want.

Perhaps,
Maybe you do not stop
Until you see my body rot.

If it is going to be like that,
Only my worms will take me to my mother Pachamama.

I will be there too!

I will feed the trees
with my rotting skin.

Yes,
I will grow fruit in any plant
So that my brothers
So that my sisters
Will be fed.

And, then my brothers,
And then my sisters
They will be strengthened
With my rebirth.

And, likewise,
I will scream
In the voices of my brother and sister:

“Yes! I’m Quechua!”

Do what you want!
Do what you want!

But, Never ever
Will you take away
who I am.

Ch’awiyuyu mama

Mayu patapi
q’illu t’ikaq yuyucha,
inti taytaq k’anchaykusqan,
killa mamaq llanthuykusqan.

Munay munay wiñaqcha
phuyuq hump’inwan ch’aqchuykusqa,
hallp’aq sunqunmanta phuturimuq,
ch’awiyuyucha wata ch’uñu mama.

Manaña imaypas kaqtinqa,
sulla samaychaykiwan,
wawachaykunaq uyachanta
uphaykuspa, much’aykuspa,
watan watan mana tukukuspa
yuraq waqtanchaykita mikhukuyku,
yana inqichaykuman hunt’achikuyku
kusisqa inqipas t’iqi t’iqicha
phullakuyku.

Ch’awiyuyu mamacha,
inti taytaq k’anchaykusqan,
killa mamaq llanthuykusqan,
q’illu sumbriru t’ikacha,
q’umir pullera ch’awicha.

Yanayña urpiyña wikch’uwaqtinpas,
uyachaykita qhawa-qhawayukuspa,
inqipas t’iqi t’iqichataraq,
kushkalla kawsakushansunchis.