ISTINA – Miladinovic Sandra

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ISTINA

Zivot bez bola i nije zovot,

jer onda sreca neznas sta je!

Zora posle noci raduje dusu!

Dok  rudi  i  kao ruza mirise,

ruka zeli zrak da opipa,

najneznije sto moze,

ko rajsko bice!

Ali,  znaj da kavez nece,

samo smetaju okovi!

Tu nisu potrebne brane,

ubojite strele ko otrovi,

vec sloboda  beskrajna,

nema sile ni obmane,

jer lazi sto se prodaju,

porusene mostove ne obnove!

© Miladinovic Sandra

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