My newest drawing .
“INSOMNIA”
"INSOMNIA"
The Sun behind the clouds hides,
I know, that together with the birds
and the wind they will fall asleep
and then I really live,
to sleep I can not just.
I can hear the murmur of leaves
and the wind’s hum behind the window,
even breaths of sleepy round people
and my soul wakes up to life then.
I fear to drop something of it,
I still would like to chase this life.
then it seems me just ,
That when I fall asleep,
Then my life will go away.
Therefore, when all sleep around calmly,
I do not sleep ,I chase my running away life
I would like to more enrich it yet
I don’t want to lose anything’
what it can be kept,
-the hum of the wind behind the window,
-birds’ singing, flowers’ scent in the morning,’
-the blue of the sky,
-moon, stars and the sun
because I will say sincerely,
that I do not believe in the life after the death,
only here and now – when I live,
it happens what it is the most beautiful,
from here this insomnia mine
and this is the happiness of mine,
by E.M.- noramaj
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A RECIPE FOR KIDNESS
“Recipe for Kdness”
Sometimes the kidness and friendship remind the complicated chemical reaction, when it will be enough only one wrong chosen element and it can be an explesion so be careful of your gesture,words with the your contacts to others. Below it is a recipe for good kidness and what it goes after it a good contacts among the people. kidness i friendship a ricipe for kidness Fold two hands together And express a dash of sorrow Marinate it overnight And work on it tomorrow. Chop one grudge in tiny pieces Add several cups of love Dredge with a large sized smile Mix with the ingredients above. Dissolve the hate within you, By doing a good deed Cut in and help your friend If he should be in need. Stir in laughter, love an kindness From the heart it has to come, Toss with genuine forgiveness And give your neighbor some. The amount of people served Will depend on you, It can serve the whole wide world, If you really want it to. ~ author unknown ~ I’ve got this poem from our catskitten group in the mail of Joannie Mierzwa .
AUTUMN NOSTALGY
the days are shoter and colder,
wind and rain is bombing about paines.
I don’t like autumns.All trees, bushes are becoming naked loosing all the leaves.
They look sad.
And It makes me sad too.
I wrote the poem about it.
” SAD AUTUMN”
Behind the window
the wind howling goes mad
and it flogs with the rain whip.
And a flower on the balcony in a box,
fights about its life alone.
Though the trees are standing
deadly naked, I’m not crying,
They only enlarge the sadness,
and the same Autumn is coming, too
crying with drops of the rain,
So forces me to stay at home every day.
E.M. translated by E.M.
September 2021
SPRING poem and Easter wishes 2023
Spring is coming so The Easter is comming too so this spring tulips and colourful eggs as a symbol of Easter time is suitable and here I wish Happy Easter to everyone. 🙂
BY E.M./ noramaj
Spring Time is joined with Spring holiday joining with waking up nature.Time which started being green and colourful of the blooming flowers and more sunny days.It means that soon it will be summer and more warm days.
