Thursday, 13 November 2014

Beogradski zidovi


On nam je kao mlad mesec, čim se pojavi, odmah zađe
Tvoja misao je, čak i ako je ružna, dok je u tebi - uvek dublja, a izražena rečima - smešnija i nečasnija
Oslobodite se skučenosti vaše ideje
Ideja proističe iz osećanja, a kada se ugnezdi u čoveku, i sama oblikuje nova osećanja
Naše vreme to je vreme zlatne sredine i bezosećajnosti, privrženosti neznanju, lenjosti, nesposobnosti za rad i potrebe da se ima sve gotovo. Niko da se zamisli, retko ko može sam da dođe do neke ideje
Ima trenutaka kada u svesti preživiš više nego za čitave godine
Zašto se sve to tako dešava da eto, dobar čovek propada, a nekom drugom sreća se sama nameće?
Svaka reč je mogla biti aluzija, svaka beznačajna rečenica - zagonetka....

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You are the pattern in the weaving of my existence. You are the secret code that unlocks all that is mine. You are the manner in which I dance, flying from cloud to cloud…You are the answer to all my questions, always unexpected, which raises me from one world to another.You are my sailing boat on the ocean of infinite tranquility and bliss. My most beautiful ark. Your soul has no limits, and it is in my eyes that You are endless…
And thus when I am not asking You anything then, in fact, I am asking You; And when I do not see You – I do indeed see you. And when You are silent You are speaking inside of me; and when you are asleep you are awake inside of me.....
You'll never be able to escape from your heart. So, it's better to listen to what it has to say. That way you'll never have to fear an unanticipated blow...