POEM - SEDIMENT OF EXISTENCE

Maid Corbic is from Tuzla, Bosnia, 25 years old. In his spare time he writes poetry that repeatedly praised as well as rewarded. He also selflessly helps others around him, and he is moderator of the World Literature Forum WLFPH (World Literature Forum Peace and Humanity) for humanity and peace in the world. He is world 44. poet in the world and five in the Balkan. He has over the 10.000 successes on Facebook. His works have traveled to many countries around the world and have also been represented in various influential magazines (India, Indonesia, Bhutan, the Balkans, San Marino) and numerous other countries.



SEDIMENT OF EXISTENCE

Those times when I was steadfast
Now they seem to have suddenly disappeared
Because it seems to me that spring is coming
Much earlier than it seems

Sedimentation of existence in terms of a smile
Which I tell people every day
I make myself impossible in that field
Because I strive to be the best version of myself

The sediment of existence in my heart
Which never stopped blooming
There are still hopes in the bottom of the soul
Which must not disappear suddenly

I'm still smiling and raising my hands to the Sun
Because that's the only thing left for me
My heart became untouchable
Because of some who do not see good in me

But I still hope for something better
Because that which is better comes into its own
Just a smile is enough for me
To be like I used to be again! 

*Collected from the poet by Md Ejaj Ahamed*