SNOW HAS FALLEN ON BLOSSOM, ON FRUITS

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Snow has fallen on blossom, on fruits

grant, O Lord, what one wants

so to me what my heart is wishing

Were you fortunate, as you're unfortunate

so to come to the chambers of mine

To be sitting for me amidst the cushions

just like Pasha amidst the bimbashis

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SARAJEVO, SNOW, NIGHTS, LIFE. . .

Classical Gymnasium Tito's street,
Corso, The Big Park, Exhibition Pavilion, snow,
Corso, lanterns, a fresh hairdo,
sinusitis, "Sloga / Concordance",
"Indexi". . . , departure, Zagreb, faculty. . .
an own Faculty index. . .
remoteness,
silence...............,
returns, departures, returns, leavings,
war, never returns. . .
deaths
HUSH

This is my homage to all people from video&corso, be they dead or still live! Homage to our youth! To our hometown Sarajevo from those ancient times when snow used to be alabaster-like, in which I used to enjoy on my own, as remaining all alone after Corso was over, and city sunk in a deep, eternal-like, impeccable & awesome, silence.

* Here are the lyrics of a Bosnian sevdalinka that I tried to translate for you. But how to translate untranslatable?! So, forgive me!
** Sloga, "Concordance", once a famous dancing place for Sarajevo youth.

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