কবিতার পাতা

FRIENDS AS GODFATHERS

-Maid Corbic

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We have known them all our lives

We hang out every step of the way

And we think they are the best godparents

Who keep their secrets unconditionally

We believe that everything has a reason

Because it is impossible for everyone to blame us

Because we believe they are honest beings

From school days we ib even know

We think they are well-meaning beings

But often they disappoint us for years

Because there’s always someone else getting in the way again

Let our destinies part again

Comrades as our godparents

We hug them on all sides

But we don’t know how to behave

After we kidnap our dear girls!

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Introduction to the poet-

Maid Corbic from Tuzla, 21 years old. In his spare time he writes poetry that repeatedly praised as well as rewarded. He also selflessly helps others around him, and he is moderator of the World Literature Forum WLFPH (World Literature Forum Peace and Humanity) for humanity and peace in the world in Bhutan. He is also the editor of the First Virtual Art portal led by Dijana Uherek Stevanovic, and the selector of the competition at a page of the same name that aims to bring together all poets around the world. Many works have also been published in anthologies and journals (Chile, Spain, Ecuador, Bosnia and Herzegovina, San Salvador, United Kingdom, Indonesia, India, Croatia, Serbia, etc.) as well as printed copies of the anthology of poems “Sea in the palm of your hand“, „Stories from Isolation”, and “Kosovo Peony” and others.