Serbian लेबलों वाले संदेश दिखाए जा रहे हैं. सभी संदेश दिखाएं
Serbian लेबलों वाले संदेश दिखाए जा रहे हैं. सभी संदेश दिखाएं

14 दिसंबर 2023

WHO'S SINGIN' OVER THERE? ( Ko to tamo peva)

The sun is rising
On a Saturday
The day is breaking
From the distance
Poor folk from all around
Await for the sun's ray
Off to Belgrade,
off to Belgrade
By a Krstich bus,
by a Krstich bus
The people are ready to leave
Eager to set on a journey
But luck they have not
I'm unfortunate
I was born that way
I sing to sing
my pain away
Dear mother, how I wish
That all this was
only a dream.
If these little roses
Could hear the pain of my heart
They would shed a tear or two
To soothe my sorrow.
They would shed a tear or two
To soothe my sorrow.

25 दिसंबर 2016

To hear never-heard sounds

To hear never-heard sounds,
To see never-seen colors and shapes,
To try to understand the imperceptible
Power pervading the world;
To fly and find pure ethereal substances
That are not of matter
But of that invisible soul pervading reality.
To hear another soul and to whisper to another soul;
To be a lantern in the darkness
Or an umbrella in a stormy day;
To feel much more than know.
To be the eyes of an eagle, slope of a mountain;
To be a wave understanding the influence of the moon;
To be a tree and read the memory of the leaves;
To be an insignificant pedestrian on the streets
Of crazy cities watching, watching, and watching.
To be a smile on the face of a woman
And shine in her memory
As a moment saved without planning.

--- Dejan Stojanovic