When love opens its doors, nothing can be the same anymore
Maid Corbic, a young poet hailing from Tuzla, Bosnia Herzegovina, shares his poem on love
Maid Corbic from Tuzla, Bosnia Herzegovina, is a well awarded young poet. Many of his works have been published in anthologies and magazines in Chile, Spain, Ecuador, Bosnia and Herzegovina, San Salvador, United Kingdom, Indonesia, India, Croatia, Serbia, etc. as well as printed anthology of poems “Sea in the palm of your hand”, “Stories from Isolation”, and” Kosovo Peony “and others. In 2020 he was named Poet of the Year in the Indo-Universe Group, which also engages in charity around the world. He is winner of numerous awards, among them the association “KNS – Nova Svjetlost” in Sarajevo, during which he won a bronze charter for his work. He is the winner of the BigBang competition that was organized in Tuzla in 2021.
WHEN LOVE CLOSES THE DOOR
The last smoked cigarette on the ground remained
While still silently observing everything around me
People who walk happily with someone
While only I am looking for hope and a source of happiness
I never considered myself a hero
Because I could never become one
Just a trace in time I became immortal
Where I am still looking for my hidden happiness
Memories still come flooding back
My heart cannot accept more people
Which often hurt me just because I’m different
Just because I’m special from others around me
Maybe one day my luck is destined
But until that happiness I have to go bravely
I walk some streets of darkness and evil
To find myself in something that I can and feel
When love opens its doors
Nothing can be the same anymore because
Love is the strongest weapon against everything
And the fight for what has never been described…
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