কবিতার পাতা

THE UNMEASURABLE SIDE OF LIFE

-Amb Maid Čorbić

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Cold rain, curled up in the middle of the room

– That must be the reincarnation of my fractalism

I don’t know what day, month, year is today

It seems monotonous to me every day since you’re gone

No day is the same as life has been replaced by a black shadow

With you, the days at least seemed antagonistic

And the life of meaning had then to rejoice only in you

The source of light from the firmament, the aria of the Sun’s rays – vision

The energy of love factors, I know that love makes sense

Only when mutual love is woven

It is an unbreakable thread behind you since you set out on the eternal path

Cold rain feet follow mine to your resting place

The times have come some dark and hard as lead

Love replaced by hate, I watch from my room

How that shadow of memory moves

In it, all the events were once described

And today only dust and ashes have become around us

Listlessness and lethargy – the body trembles last gives

My heart must have become just a piece of plastic

Time cannot go backwards as in movies

Life has no repeat or forward option!

“The sun will patch my wounds

But it will never be for life; go blind with age can

Because of the infallible person of the epithet of life

I’m going to reprogram my life so I don’t know you!”

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Introduction 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. He had competition called Writted Pen In 2020.