Showing posts with label B. Show all posts
Showing posts with label B. Show all posts
Monday, 15 February 2010
Text - 10B
Trees and Poppies
Green trees on a red field,
souls of human beings in their life.
Stalks moved by the wind,
logs on the fire of passion.
They are near the bank of a river
and a red sun is upon them.
Green trees on a red field,
souls of human beings in their life.
Stalks moved by the wind,
logs on the fire of passion.
They are near the bank of a river
and a red sun is upon them.
Text - 9B
Trees and Sunflowers
I was alone with a particular company,
from that place I could see a golden field.
In the foreground there were trees and sunflowers
which brought my soul in passion.
They were looking in a particular direction
and this is the life of a human being
who tries to put the sun in the deepest part
of his heart in a calm and momentary way.
It is important to find the sun and with it
i move myself in the direction
of the quietness with a turbulent desire
to put light in the dawn of my soul.
I was alone with a particular company,
from that place I could see a golden field.
In the foreground there were trees and sunflowers
which brought my soul in passion.
They were looking in a particular direction
and this is the life of a human being
who tries to put the sun in the deepest part
of his heart in a calm and momentary way.
It is important to find the sun and with it
i move myself in the direction
of the quietness with a turbulent desire
to put light in the dawn of my soul.
Text - 7B
MY POINT OF VIEW
I looked inside myself, I found only pain,
I looked into the wisdom, I found only uncertainties,
I looked inside humanity, I found only hypocrisy,
I looked inside the friendship, I found only falsehood;
and then I fled.
On top of a tree I have a freedom,
under the roots I have a security,
in the trunk I have the firmness,
as a kid so I swung on the swing,
in a few minutes swing with the noose around my neck,
my cry has been unheeded by man.
Heaven now isn’t far away
so I'm a tree, I can hope in human,
and now I can protect them.
I looked inside myself, I found only pain,
I looked into the wisdom, I found only uncertainties,
I looked inside humanity, I found only hypocrisy,
I looked inside the friendship, I found only falsehood;
and then I fled.
On top of a tree I have a freedom,
under the roots I have a security,
in the trunk I have the firmness,
as a kid so I swung on the swing,
in a few minutes swing with the noose around my neck,
my cry has been unheeded by man.
Heaven now isn’t far away
so I'm a tree, I can hope in human,
and now I can protect them.
Text - 1B
"Trees are living appearances, signs - often ancient - of stories and memories…
…We are used to being extremely individualist, until a problem is not part of our existence we do not face it at all. Yet human life is a continuous interaction between living beings…
…This is what we know: the earth does not belong to men, men belong to the earth. All things are connected like the blood which links one family. It was not man who weaved the web of life, he is only a thread of it. Whatever he does to the web, he does it to himself…
…Only when the last river is drained, the last tree is felled, the last animal is killed, only then will we realize that money can not be eaten.”
…We are used to being extremely individualist, until a problem is not part of our existence we do not face it at all. Yet human life is a continuous interaction between living beings…
…This is what we know: the earth does not belong to men, men belong to the earth. All things are connected like the blood which links one family. It was not man who weaved the web of life, he is only a thread of it. Whatever he does to the web, he does it to himself…
…Only when the last river is drained, the last tree is felled, the last animal is killed, only then will we realize that money can not be eaten.”
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