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Maid Corbic from Tuzla, 24 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. He is world 44. poet in the world and five in the Balkan. He has over the 10.000 successes on Facebook.
LOVE IS NOT A GRAIN OF RICE
It was not ordered
love must be given to everyone
give the world some color
for a better existence of humanity
Love is not a grain of rice
so let's take it easy
just because one quarrel
changes things and destinies
Love is a vicious circle
but until love becomes constant
we can still lose our dreams
which are woven from existence and embrace
Life is sometimes a lie
but as long as love exists
hope cannot die lightly
because hope is the meaning of life
And love has an expiration date
people would say that lightly
they judged everything without question
and some people they don't even know!
Destiny carved in the bottom of the soul
I guess that's the phrase for us unlucky ones
"Love is not a grain of rice
so that it can be thrown lightly!"
VARIETIES OF EXISTENCE
The world became very proud
and doubts that it will get better
creates a profound trail
in the heart of man
Calm your soul in the blink of an eye
we gave existence blindly
for a species of existence
And the jacket of wisdom has an expiration date
and we still ask "Why"?
Love suffers pain posthumously
and pray to God for forgiveness
we admire the sweet smile
sour, but smile
We sold our possessions for love
cast doubt on the ground itself
and inevitably gave root
just for a glimmer of hope
We drew on the variety of existence
we called a delicious call
chest pressure, pain
unfulfilled love
A notorious liar
suffers variations
People remain unfulfilled
looking for love in everything!