Wednesday, February 5, 2014

Again



 



Again, you saw the blame inside me.
You never knew, eternity had gone!
As an Atheist denying God, you deny mistake,
and innocence into slavery you make.


Тhe years flew passed, I was howling-
to hear, to see, no one there following.  
The world, the sky and the depths of sea?
Nowhere was heard this howl, not even thee.
  

Why, is my question and I am furious?
Where is the justice I am longing for?
The truth – how, for me, it was precious,
I don’t repent, many hearts I’ve torn.

Again, you blamed me, mother,
never listened to one man’s brave heart.
I won’t accept lie nor injustice, never
I will fly in pain through hell and earth.



I’m watching through the window blurry,
my sight, somehow, is again darkened!
But I see – a miracle, yes, is rising sunny:
my soul is ready for a battle- strong and hardened!

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Monday, February 3, 2014

Домът




Макар да имам дом съм аз бездомен.

И мъка, и радост много съм познал.

Главата ми е книга, страници, спомен,

за отминалите дни, в които аз не съм живял.



Защо е тъй, милостиви Татко, кажи?

Аз като мравка пощуряла да се лутам!

Дни, години, векове, умът ми ти смири

Имам дом, що бездомен съм, се питам?



Къде утехата е, покоят мой далечен?

Искам да намеря, копнежът той е вечен.

Търсач съм аз, загубен в превода,в живота.

Макар със дом, бездомен, това е мойта мъка.



Сълзите ме не подминават, търкулна се една

по мойта буза, че аз не ще открия, никога дома.

Като слепец, насред улицата пълна с хора,

ще се загубя, потъна, слея с таз развилняла се тълпа.

Ваш, 
Д. 

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Saturday, February 1, 2014

I Will Never Be Like You



This is a short text, with the idea to show that no matter how the society, or the people, or whatever, "force" me to be like them, or to restrict me, or to isolate me on the island of unhappiness, it won’t work!It's not a threat but a statement! I will never be like you, never… I will be the person I am, and I will respect myself, just a little advice – do this yourself!  Yeah, do it… you will see how difficult it is!

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I know sometimes I don’t care about other people, their sufferings, their pain, their lives, their destiny, their education, even about their grandparents… I know this and I won’t lie to you, this is just me.


I know that I am selfish some days, I want only other people to focus on me, my personality, I want the world spinning around me. Ok, I do it, but I know this and I accept myself. If I say I don't do it, I will just lie myself.


I know sometimes I hurt people. I shout, I swear, I humiliate even hit people… should I be ashamed of this? Most probably you will say “Yes, you should”… my reply: I won’t be like you!


I know that very often I am crazy and people can’t understand me, there are just wondering if I’m sane. But I love this, as one of our most prominent authors, called The Patriarch, said: “ The crazy people, let them live!”


I don’t think this author is the Patriarch of Bulgarian literature, I didn’t even read the whole book from where I used the quote, I simply didn’t like it. It's ok for me to do things I like!


I know I don’t accept authorities, for me it doesn’t matter if someone is a doctor or a professor, or a homeless person. I’m just a free man… nothing matters that much to me as Freedom does. Authorities kill, destroy freedom, they make you follow an unbreakable chain…


I know my thoughts are simply too unacceptable to you…


I know you want me to be a vegetarian, or to read the Bible, or to ride every day a bicycle just because it helps you, or it’s your life… well I love meat, I despise the Bible and I prefer running…


You can’t tolerate a person who doesn’t edit his work after finishing it, well I do it… I don’t care if it has mistakes, we all make, should I be ashamed of this? I’m perfect in my imperfection.


I know there are rules, and I have to stick to them, but I love mocking at these rules, yeah the etiquette was broken and so what? I won’t be like YOU…

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