Gordana - For You

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I' decided to go fishing one morning. The
weather was nice. I got up at around six in
the morning; I looked through the window, it
was slowly snowing out there. Even though
it was a bad weather I decided to go, so I
started packing. I threw my gear in the car
and took off.
Somewhere in the middle of the trip the
car ran out of gas, so I took the canister and
ran to the nearest sink, filled it in, and emptied
it into the tank and moved on. Along the
way the stags, boars and squirrels were
hitchhiking, but I didn't pick them up because
my car was stuffed with gear and baits.
When I got to the spot which was free of
men, I parked my car in shoal water and
started with unpacking. The other fishermen
were going up the river and I was going
down the river in order to find a good fishing
place. I put together one fishing rod, baited
the hook and started to put another one
together. While I was doing it, a fish came
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Your look stabs me
Like a sword's blade,
Tearing the threads
of sorrow and unhappiness.
The heart stops to
sing
A sad song,
And to cry a bitter tears,
Shouting cheerfully…
If it wasn't for your
eyes!
The dark autumn night,
Weaved out of somber clouds,
In your look, it disappears, it faints,
And gains a special note of medley colors,
Creating a pass for the moon,
That is hiding behind
the clouds,
Silently whispering…
out of water, came to the bait, swallowed it
and went back to the water. I hurried to get
to the fishing rod, pulled it out and there I've
seen: the caught fish had two little fishes in
its hands. They asked me to let them go and
promised to come back when they grow up.
After that a fishing guardian came and
asked for my permission to fish. I told him
that I don't have one so he forbid me to continue
fishing.
I packed everything in the car and took
off home. Along the way, I picked up two
stags and together with them I stopped by a
bar to have a beer. They kept drinking, and I
went home. I wasn't married, but when I got
home my wife asked me what I caught
today. I told her the whole story but
she didn't believe t me. And, I didn't
lie about anything. I give you my
HONEST FISHERMAN'S WORD.
Nenad Marinkovic
Primary School "Kralj
Milutin"- Gracanica
If it wasn't for your eyes.
If it wasn't for your eyes,
The sun would stop shining,
The nightingale would
lose its voice…
If it wasn't for your
eyes,
There, now, wouldn't
be us!
Nikolija Trajkovic
Economy and
Trade School
Laplje
Selo