Taifas Literary Magazine no. 5, November, 2020

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40Taifas Literary Magazine no.5, November, 2020trebaju mi jutra... šta me briga šta me čekasutra... U snovima nikad mi je dosta... Ja dapričam o lepotama stvarnosti kraj nje, ona dase topi u mom zagrljaju dok zajednoposmatramo Trebinje sa Arslanagic mosta...Šapat vetraKad sunce iz noćne tmine iskoči....da obasjadan.... dragi mesec okean preskoći... i napustimoj san....U snu mi se sve lepo dešava... i sansve moje probleme rešava... Gleda me meseckako mu zborim... gleda me pravo u oći i slušakako mu ništa ne govoirm...Tu ga pronalazim u zvuku izgrebanihploća..u mirisu starih knjiga...u stihu pesme...Pukotine u zidu..U našimslepim ulicama... imestima koja imenanemaju... u cvrkutuptica....i svetlosti uličnihsijalica... A kako godineprolaze... naša ljubav ćerasti... u njegovim očimane vidim poraze... unjegovim očima krozgodine ni bore mi nećeteško pasti...Gledam te kao sliku idivim ti se šutke... i guramprste u predele skrivene..vadeći prelepetrenutke... Živote muko moja najlepša..opet suti snegovi bez mojih stopala..opet na tvomputu nema mojih tragova... Ti si moje nešto štouvek osetim..nežno i jako u isti mah...ti si mojzrak... Duboko želim... iskreno idem... nežnoćutim te... da mi te ne ukradu... Hladno jeosluškujem...Pokažite mu put...Vetar istim tonom šapuće...pokošenojtravi... mesećevoj slani... uveloj grani...Pokažite mu put da ga manje bol... A duše onećute..jer u tim čutnjama rečeno je sve... željnočekaju da budu zagrljene...Anna Maria Sprzęczka-StępieńPoland“Auntie Sophie”In this anecdote, there's not one iota ofuntruth. One day I visited my cousin Daria whowas just staying in her late grandma’s housethen. Old photographs prompted memories,that’s how I found out about it.My cousin's grandmother had a photo takenof herself, for her grave plaque, well over 20years before she died (my dad's aunt,“stryjenka”, as my familyused to call her and as wesay it all the time). And inthe end, she lived for 94long years, I think…It was so strange formy cousin, a girl who hadjust been stumbling intoadulthood, that dearGrandmother showed hera picture saying thesewords: “Look, this is aphotograph for mygrave”. And many yearswent by, the auntie was still alive for quite along time. But the end had to come one day,they asked for her on the other side... Thephoto finally came in handy. But…”Where isit?” – everybody kept asking. There was no endto the search.One night, Daria woke up suddenly, and asshe was sleeping next to other familymembers, everyone was surprised: “Whatmade you wake up so abruptly?” My dearcousin had a dream where someone wastalking: “Search in this purse!" Was themissing photograph there? What do youthink? And whose voice was that...?Dreams don't lie, do they?ISSN 2458-0198 - ISSN-L 2458-0198TAIFAS LITERARY MAGAZINE
41Taifas Literary Magazine no. no. 5, November, 2020confabulation 36-46Destiny M O ChijiokeNigeriaREAL RESOURCES!!!what are the real resourcesof man?Is it the car or house or money in bank orbooks written down or school degrees attain,or the beautiful clothes put on or the landbought or million certificate won or globalrecognition gain or laptop and smartphoneyou have or the wonderful home you have orthe wonderful friends youhave around you or thebusiness and companyyou own or millions of lifeyou touch with your gooddeeds or the prettywoman you marry, orliving in your dream life'syou plan for, or standingto fight for amnesty andtotal freedom to humanmassacre and brutality orexecuting of right counselin the world.Which one is the real resources ofhuman?Is man life made with tangible resourcesor intangible resources?All this are questions needs to answer if theworld want to have complete peace and innersatisfaction.Man was made without having any tangibleresources but was heavily loaded withintangible resources, that is to say anything orasset a man achieve or create came out fromhim, and that can never compare to what is leftinside of that man, the car or house, all thephysical resources came out from man that isto say, if a man lost his phone, or car, or job, orwife, or family or friends or laptop or house, oreducation opportunity, or bankrupt,let himyear I, no. 5, 2020, Novemberremember that everything was brought outfrom him and much more is still inside of him,only if that man can educate himself and allowthe future he sees and plan for himself tocontrol the mind not allowing is present selfwhich is already frustrated to control themind, if your self now control the mind, youwill keep rotating around the circumference ofyour mistakes that only will not allow you tostrife for greatness and you will not recovereverything lost, but when the future controlsthe mind, yourself becomes isolated andspeedily you will arrive and recovereverything you lost.In all, due to situations hitting my countryand total brutality andmassacre, flood disastershitting every corners andpoor rate climbing to hisclimax, hope to go intohigher institutiondepreciating on dailybasic, daily meal becometerrible. I won't just keepsilent because I know theworld know what we arepassing through and Idon't want them to feelsympathy on us because itmust happen for that dream nation willemerge,first, anyone who have opportunity towork, start creating job that will accommodatepeople, don't occupy someone opportunity ofwork because you want to gain from twohands, don't also make that one job place a lifeplace, release one let help ourselves, as wecontinual to push for better government,letnot despise the gathering of one another,I repeat, if you are not a source of blessingsyou are a waste to the world.Let boundless of love which proceedforever joy and happiness settle us on dailybasics.ISSN 2458-0198 – ISSN-L 2458-0198
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