 |
The Destiny
The’s no point in stopping
in the shade of a tree
And complaining about life’s tragedies
Not even take the side of the good
or the bad because
with the passage of time
one could be more miserables
than the other.
We are born and die alone
no one take about our martyrdom
Some lucky peole have aunts
who welcome them
like their neighbors
when they are alone.
The rain unleashes its wrath
on the houses , on the trees,
on the thoughts scouring them
The belly becomes even more violent
with the weak and the righteous
as the storm does with
the clouds if the wind is against it
The evil is who has never known misery
The pang of hunger
The heart felt cry of a child
The desperate mother’s prayer
He’s the one who never
has wished for anything
he did not already have
I’ve never been lucky,
let the sadness be mine alone, at least
□
Beyond Patience
Time passing is a cancrenous river
The bodies are fossils
of those who have despoiled
the people depriving them of all rights
They are sharks and jackals
disguised as helpless
Man the son of the world
watched and was silent by day
and was blinded by night
BURGOSA was killed
because he wanted
to dream a better future
to be free as God created him
whatever his dream was.
Those like him, instead
have been destabilized
Frustrated like horses
by their beast
They slaughtered them to shreds.
Experience teaches us not
to trust anyone but often too late we
have to believe in something
or someone to live
otherwise we will never be able
to distinguish right from wrong
Most people are good
believe in family and live
as best they can .
Bad people exist and will always exist
Because evil never kills itself
You meet them on your way
suffering will be your lamp
and enlightens you
it will make you sure
you can know the healty fruit
from the sick one.
So that you can live your life
in freedom and with joy
with love.
Only in this way
will you find happiness
you who have alwys lived
as a prisoners
you will be able
to savor the taste of freedom
Always stay on your guard
against the vultures every thing
that is beatyful can something
be deadly life deceive us
and we can’t do anything
too many people love violence
and violent sports
He slows when he sees a car overturned
on the edge of the ravine
as in were a scene from a movie.
The same people love the box
for no reason at all
They ignore that in the violence
of the blows
There is also the courage
of the challenge.
It is tge defeca that surrenders to victory without reaching death
Perhaps the most important thing
would be for a warrior to have a heart
inside the chest.
If this were the case
every man would rise
from hope and embrace peace.
A man’s strenght of flight beyond patience
where others have failed.
It is the light that makes you see
beyond that dream,
that no one can see but you
Sometimes people
don’t want to understand
they don’t have eyes
to see and they get lost
in the darkness of life
like a rootless tree.
□
© Astrit Lulushi
No comments:
Post a Comment