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Preach about love! Kažte lásku!

Contributed by Aika on Tuesday, 13th April 2004 @ 03:04:22 PM in AEST
Topic: EmotionalPoetry



Thrown out of the paradise
And complaining about the life
To the king she came
And was brought to the trial,

Judge; an old, white haired man
With unreadable eyes
Visibly had the plan in his head
How to crack down the wretch

"So, Genuflect“ he hollered
his eyes fixed on her
trying to grab thoughts from her
the thoughts of expatriates,

On the hard ground, her knees
fell down with heaviness and tiredness
although sure about her innocence
she did not put up resistance,

"So tell me, sinner,
explain to all of us,
why you were thrown out,
for what should I judge?"

"I have not commited maleficence
but please explain to me,
why fathers of our fathers
taught their sons what vindictiveness is?

Why many people
Have belief to kill
Why belief and skin colour
Are the worst thing?"

"For this you were thrown out,
for that you were asking?
What is on the Earth, earthly is
I have not written Grand scheme of things!'

"However, look into my eyes"
judge said with his voice softened,
"I can not judge you
when no sin you commited,'

"there might be a tiny sin,
might be something what does not seem
I craved for belief abolishment
And only about love to preach,

I don't believe in belief
I have nothing to rely on
And you have reason
To judge me now"

She looked at him, straight
And in her genuine eyes
He saw earthly paradise
Countries without borders in hearts,

In the background,alas,
And it could not have been dream
He saw the reason why
She was still asking,

Children, disfigured and starving
Dead or crying
Parents hugging their bodies
Being without souls already,

Pools of blood for nothing
Dying the streets
All of them having same body
Or dead or alive it is,

In the soul the desire for love is
When a man born is
And always adults
Trying to segregate it,

Why can´t they, why
Go to battlefield
To pick a fight and rumble
And let the others live???

Why do they mind the color of skin?
Why does belief segregates families?
Why do they kill thein own children?
Why do they act gods?

Deciding when who shall die????

The judge with very serious voice
Standing up the chair
His judgement pronounced:
"Since now, preach about love!"

Vyvržena z ráje,
A stěžujíc si na ten osud
Dostala se až před krále
A ten postavil ji před soud

Soudce, starý bělovlasý pán
S nečitelnýma očima,
Měl očividně v hlavě plán
Jak s vyvržencem zacloumá

„Nuž poklekni“, zalomozil,
očima po ní klouzaje
její myšlenky lovil,
myšlenky vyhnanců z ráje

Na tvrdou zem kolena
S těžkostí a únavou padla
Ač o své nevině přesvědčena
Žádný odpor nekladla

„tak pověz, hříšnice,
vysvětli nám,
proč vlastně vyhnali tě,
za co tě soudit mám?“

„Já nespáchala zločin,
jen prosím vysvětli mi
proč otcové otců našich
své syny pomstychtivosti učili?

Proč mnoho z lidí
Má víru zabíjet
Proč víra a barva pleti
jsou nejhorší jed?“

„Pro tohle snad vyhnali tě
proto, že chtěla ses ptát?
Co na zemi jest, zemské je
Já nepsal jsem zemský řád

Leč, pohlédni mi do očí
A soudci zjemněl hlas
Nemohu tě soudit
Pokus nic nespáchalas


„Snad malý hřích by tu byl,
Snad cosi co nezdá se
Prosila jsem zrušit víru
A kázat pouze o lásce

Nevěřím na víru
Nemám oč v ní se opřít
A vy , máte příčinu,
Proč mě začít soudit“

Upřela na něj zrak
A v jejích očích ryzích,
viděl zemský ráj,
Státy bez hranic v srdcích

V pozadí však
A to nemohlo se mu zdát
Uviděl příčinu toho
Proč chtěla se ptát

Děti zmrzačené,hladové
Plačící i mrtvé
Rodiče objímající jejich těla
Dávno jsouce bez duše

Kaluže krve nadarmo
Barví ulice měst
Však všichni mají stejné tělo
Ať živé či mrtvé jest

v duši je touha po lásce
když člověk narodí se
a jsou to jenom dospělí
jež chtějí rozdělit se

„proč nemohli by tedy,proč
jít na pole bitevní
tam se pobít jak je libo
a nechat ostatní žít?

Proč lidem vadí barva těl
Proč víra rozděluje svět
Proč vraždí sami svoje děti
proč na bohy hrají si
a určují kdy kdo zemře?“

Soudce naprosto vážným hlasem
Zvedaje se ze židle
Vyřkl svůj ortel:
„Ode dnes kažte o lásce“





Copyright © Aika ... [ 2004-04-13 15:04:22]
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Re: Preach about love! Kažte lásku! (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Tuesday, 13th April 2004 @ 03:53:16 PM AEST
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ohh alena i love this poem! truely one of your finest!! i was mesmerized from beginning to ending, a most beautiful message here:) hugs n' love nessa

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Re: Preach about love! Kažte lásku! (User Rating: 1 )
by Drive_By on Thursday, 22nd April 2004 @ 02:25:55 AM AEST
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Awesoooome poemmm....the Bohemian text merely amplified the severity of the judge, but made the accused seem softer and tender in tone colour-heck, people should learn Czech I'd say!


Re: Preach about love! Kažte lásku! (User Rating: 1 )
by Puppy_dog_eyes on Friday, 7th May 2004 @ 11:49:32 AM AEST
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IF you ever stop writing wonderful and thought provoking pieces like this, it will be a sad day for the many of us who enjoy your work.
Keep writing please

steve
xx




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