Maid Čorbić, Bosnia and Herzegovina

Maid Čorbić is from the city of Tuzla, Bosnia and Herzegovina. He is 20 years old and writes poetry in his free time. He loves most when people around him are happy and when charity rules the Earth, without any hatred, and hopes to meet some of them. Also, he is graphic and web designer and loves it as his job. His poetry writing started ten years ago, and he writes love and deep mind poems. He plays keyboard and loves to sing, and he is also a professional pianist.

DOĐOŠE ČUDNA VREMENA

K'o nekad u osam, tišina avliju pokriva

Još ponegdje razaznao se odjek mladosti

Neugašene, neisvitoperene željne slobode

Što prkosi i snebiva se iz krajnjosti u krajnjost

Snagu što ti daje druga strana tvoga "JA"

Teško je prkositi se majci i ocu, pa uzet' milost

Koju će poštovati čitav život sa ponosom

U ruke nepoznatog čovjeka koji će krojiti sudbu

Glasno i jasno, bez imalo srama!

Ipak ljubav pobjeđuje, svi to napamet znamo

I nije vrijeme da kada osvojiš nekoga, opustiš

Moraš težiti ka dobroti i pažnji svake sekunde

Jer to sve nas čini srećnime, zar ne?

Bol i suze roditelja na rastanku je neizmjeran

Ali i srećan, jer konačno sreća je pronašla tebe

Da ipak povjeruješ da ljubav nije glupost

Jer ima ono : "Sačekaj, doći će i tebi ona!"

I gledam kako desetljećima desetkuje se ljubav

Trulež i aljkavost mijenja ljubav i dodir

Koji uvijek izmamiti može osmijeh na licu

Svehlom, umornom od lutanja bez cilja!

Stari običaji padoše u duboki ponor bez spasa

Natopiše se slatke vode, pobjegoše od postojanja

Sazviježđe baš takva mladost sada gleda

I pita se kuda vodi ovaj današnji smisao ljubavi

Dođoše čudna vremena, od prilaska nema ništa

Svi u telefone buljimo, brojimo lajkove i šerove

Dok baš ispred tebe neko gleda u tebe, odmahuješ rukom

A sve biste dali da je malo osjetite na sopstvenoj koži

Ispod mastila i pera postoji surova stvarnost

Koja prevazilazi sva moguća očekivanja

A ona je unikatna, ljubavi uvijek ima

Ali dođoše čudna vremena, niko ni u kog ne gleda!

STRANGE TIMES HAVE COME

As sometimes at eight, silence covers the courtyard

The echo of youth was still visible in some places

Unquenched, unbroken, longing for freedom

Which defies and sneezes from extreme to extreme

The power that gives you the other side of your "I"

It is difficult to defy the mother and the eye, so take grace

Which he will respect with all his life with pride

In the hands of an unknown man who will shape destiny

Loud and clear, without any shame!

Yet love wins, we all know it by heart

I’m not the time to relax when you win someone over

You have to strive for kindness and attention every second

Because it makes us all happier, doesn't it?

The pain and tears of the parents at the parting is immeasurable

But also happy, because luck has finally found you

To still believe that love is not nonsense

Because he has that: "Wait, she will come to you too!"

And I watch love decimate for decades

Rot and sloppiness change love and touch

Which can always elicit a smile on your face

Bright, tired of wandering aimlessly!

Old customs fell into a deep abyss without salvation

They soaked in fresh water, fled from existence

The constellation is just looking at such youth now

And he wonders where this current sense of love leads

Strange times have come, there is nothing from the approach

We all stare at the phones, count the likes and shares

While someone is looking at you right in front of you, you wave your hand

And you would give it all if it was a little sensitive on your own skin

There is a harsh reality under ink and pens

Which exceeds all possible expectations

And she is unique, there is always love

But strange times have come, no one is looking at anyone!

© Maid Čorbić