কবিতার পাতা

HORRORS FROM THE BLACK END OF THE WORLD

-Maid Corbic

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I feel like my life is slowly losing weight

and that I no longer discern day and night as it is

for every feeling of my world is shrouded in darkness

in costumed characters that scare me so much

I always thought that famous day was coming

when I am a timid being for a small world

I read my four walls

afraid to look back for fresh air

Although now it was already getting dark in the shadow of my eyes

and I proudly brag about my heroic courage

how I lived so young and without any hesitation at all

because yoro stories from the ends of the earth scare me a lot

Each custom is very specific to the area where I live

but the strangest thing is that horror scares me in a general sense

blood can’t make me happy in every way

because the meaning of life is just to pretend to be happy

But no one knows what my destiny is like

because I keep quiet and pretend to be funny

but at the bottom of my soul I know ds I suffer very much

because I can’t erase the chorus from my memoir

When I was a boy I had some dreams of my little sweeties

I always valued that night politely in my heart

because before her I have to show great and expressive respect

rejoice in those sweets that give me hope

I am afraid of my life at all times

because I do not tolerate death as a form of life

in terms of everything

I have to stay collected and tidy up tomorrow is best remembered by laughter and jokes!

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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.