Maid Čorbić‘s poem: My Hat Mysteriously Disappeared From My Head

The little man at his very departure from it

ready to destroy me in any situation

I wasn’t ready for all the time

that no one will continue to oppress me lightly

because I am a child of happiness and sadness and shame.

I knew that life would have meaning.

only if I give everything around me a lot

for the meaning of life to be as it is

that I want love and not to be sad

The meaning of everything is to be what I am.

My love will be stronger than anything.

but which hat of happiness is for me?

I don’t know the cut or even his name

but I know it makes me happy.

When I dreamed dreams like this as a boy

I knew I had only one life to live.

but my bra is gone. I’m very tired.

because I have no one to share this happiness with.

to say that the hat is what makes me happy

And now that I don’t have one, it’s getting harder for me!

Maid Corbic from Tuzla, 22 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 in Bhutan. He is also the editor of the First Virtual Art portal led by Dijana Uherek Stevanovic, and the selector of the competition at a page of the same name that aims to bring together all poets around the world. Many works have also been published in anthologies.

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