Ferid Muhic: "Car birds" "BH Book | Bosnian-Herzegovinian culture and literature
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So, should also happen: birds decide to find that Mountain, which is the Top, where the castle, where he stays their car. And waiting for his birds convey all the prayers ever spoken! Avian, human, one of the beasts and those quiet, low-noise making them whispering forests; and that the most difficult, the most difficult of tedium and grief najgorčeg without rest and relaxation sends enslaved dark heart of the earth. Meet, therefore, all the birds of the world and among themselves elect flock. Ah, what kind of school was! All that was ever winged, the best and most beautiful is the best for this flock set aside for this purpose chosen. Powerful condors, lakokrile albatrosses that barely touch the water once a month, the eagles sure and BRADAN, wild geese, and tireless wondrous flyers. Food in them, so they gain weight. Shining their feathers, liquor wholesale flashing their eyes. From strength to them and pink beaks sjakte, as gold edged kindžala. Check them the oldest raven. It has long been the three-hundredth crossed. A wise raven, all the birds know, all the mountains, all the secrets of flying. Warning them of the dangers, teach them, the happiness they desire. Worlds them to coldness of Defense, the heights to which the prior-year
Mountains! What are mountains? Pressed own untold weight, Earth without rest and relaxation, liquor wholesale aligns all its folds. Srubu what stands out, stew and laid in horizontal upright; crashing down the walls of an abyss, so they Thermal Baths, fulfill decaying pieces of their own skin. Rift edges connect, liquor wholesale make, early close. If you give it time, and erase the scars. The trees centennial, powerful, ruin, raise. Undermine their support roots. Is lowered them. Its roller passes the entire rainforest. They sink deep. Above them, high up, like a plate over the tomb, flat and toned, soaked turf.
There are no cities, no spare. The walls erected, the tower to heights rearing, drifts of sand buried, humus soil cover. Deeper, deeper them down. The dark layers are withdrawn, all close to your heart. Trapped in the black center, down with everything against it, it would have a heart to it all which is chained, in that dark cocoon, their own prison! - Squeeze, fills, prints. And what, the same heart full of passion, liquor wholesale the light that came out! The sky that reputation. Heaven that monitors! That's what the Mountains!
Each mountain peak, each elevation, is at one dome of the synagogue, the roof of the church tower, a spike slender minaret, bell tower and watchtower, pagoda and Tekke. Mountains are shrines and temples that the Earth was raised to celebrate the sky. Mountains are the words of the prayer, which the Earth, since its existence, whispering around the clock, without rest, without delay, to the darkness of the womb own way finds, lights that oversees. The mountains are great hymns of joy, sung endlessly long lament of this type of singing and wailing. Mountains liquor wholesale are the memory of elegy started as a rattle, which are amazing osmosis, the muffled sigh of the deceased beings, through a tangle of mysterious acoustic arteries and capillaries, into a mountain singing lark, thrush, and the nightingale.
Great Passion were filed in each of grass springing, and immense burden is lifted petaled liquor wholesale each mountain flower, like every truly noble and consoling word spoken shine, like a grain of gold in situ through that previously last tons of mud, thick mud and futile hopes. Only such words, resulting in a heart that carries the entire burden of this world, can become so luxurious and vibrant, so sublime and ecstatic, what are the words that we pronounce the mountains. Just a word of prayer floods came from the afflicted liquor wholesale soul and Čemerno heart, can become mountains! Of all the creatures that walk the earth, liquor wholesale only humans can perceive this truth. Of people, it can only nomads who, if anything, first priests Mountain, these large hramovnih buildings which celebrates Earth Heaven. From creatures that fly, birds know.
If the Mountain Temples of the country's pray Heaven, and if you are nomads priests that this prayer liquor wholesale converted into human words, then the birds are being created out of the most beautiful liquor wholesale of human words. Birds and whether those words, and words like that, sooner or later, get wings, fly, become liquor wholesale a bird! Flocks of birds, which at dawn and dusk, cover yellow sky, are nomadic prayers, sent that sometimes, someone, somewhere - there! - Convey enthusiasm and arousal. But, spoken word, when one summer in the bird turned, liquor wholesale receives a gift that still searches for the ear and the soul of the person to whom it is addressed. All birds are flying, on whatever liquor wholesale tree, rock or mountain peak stalled for rest, rushing liquor wholesale towards one same point. To him the top where the bird of birds, bird Car. Because only he can pass it on, to the Creator, all words and each prayer. Only he knows how to tell the story of Earth's heart, trapped under the entire burden of this world, the story of the Mountains, which are shrines, and the people priests of the shrines, and only he knows how to communicate what of life Iscu say all been uttered prayers, all flocks bird they have ever flown and will sometimes take off. And only Car bird knows the way to the One to whom all these prayers made.
So, should also happen: birds decide to find that Mountain, which is the Top, where the castle, where he stays their car. And waiting for his birds convey all the prayers ever spoken! Avian, human, one of the beasts and those quiet, low-noise making them whispering forests; and that the most difficult, the most difficult of tedium and grief najgorčeg without rest and relaxation sends enslaved dark heart of the earth. Meet, therefore, all the birds of the world and among themselves elect flock. Ah, what kind of school was! All that was ever winged, the best and most beautiful is the best for this flock set aside for this purpose chosen. Powerful condors, lakokrile albatrosses that barely touch the water once a month, the eagles sure and BRADAN, wild geese, and tireless wondrous flyers. Food in them, so they gain weight. Shining their feathers, liquor wholesale flashing their eyes. From strength to them and pink beaks sjakte, as gold edged kindžala. Check them the oldest raven. It has long been the three-hundredth crossed. A wise raven, all the birds know, all the mountains, all the secrets of flying. Warning them of the dangers, teach them, the happiness they desire. Worlds them to coldness of Defense, the heights to which the prior-year
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