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Who doesn’t believe the sky is crying?
Who calls his tears rain?
It cries, it cries to the detox
and the sea created once.
Who doesn’t believe whispering to the sky?
Who calls his words a city?
It speaks, it speaks to the sea
and talks about his world.
Who doesn’t believe that he caresses the sky?
Who calls his hands snow?
It gives, it gives the heart
and with pain she begs for a laugh!
The poem is of a young and very talented girl who left the world at the age of 18.
Her name is Petya Dubarova
© 2020 -Elenka Smilenova All Rights Reserved
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Beautiful poem Lacho, thanks for sharing it with us. We would never otherwise read poetry in other languages.
For this we must be grateful to virily
Yes indeed, a great platform to share what we like.
Beautiful song. The girl was very talented.
It is very unfortunate when young people leave this world. Thanks.
A powerful message here in your words and the image is breathtaking.
Thank you my friend. It’s a stolen moment to take the picture.
And well worth the moment you shared.
Very touching poem and a beautiful picture!
Her poems are all very moving.
The picture is just fantastic, dear Elenka
It is made in front of the front door. I had to get out for a while.
what a powerful voice and touching.
and with the pain she begs for a laugh, speaks to one in great pain either emotional or physical.
You’re a great psychologist Doc. This girl reached for her life and died. Although he was not 18, he left many poems as a legacy in Bulgarian literature.
thanks – it is a very sad poem, made even sadder by the lost life. There is a poet, William Butler Yeats, who also died very young.
He wrote the line
and touch the face of god/
Just as they say beauty lies in the eyes of the beholder so also interpretation of images.
So a while ago I had a challenge The photographer’s special “glasses”. You know the photographer sees more than the eye.
I often say ‘Beauty lies in the eyes of the photographer’ (lol)