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Alexander Kabishev: “Without faith” and other poems

Poetryzine Magazine presents the selected poems by the Russian poet Alexander Kabishev



What is Christmas?


What is Christmas?

Tell me please!

Just a way happiness

To increase?


What is Christmas?

I want to know!

Is it a season?

Full of snow?


What is Christmas?

For you friends?

This is something

That never ends!


What is Christmas?

We all know

Plays for us

an important role!


I choose to believe.


I choose to believe.

I choose to forgive

I choose to remember.

I choose simple – life!


I choose to accept.

I choose one more time

I choose not to give up

And I choose still to fight!


I choose to love my family

I choose to be proud of my friends

This poem is now gone

But my choice never ends!



Without faith


Can humans live without a faith?

I guess so – can,

But how will it be?

Let’s quickly see.


Human lose hope,

And lose all the skills,

Which was before?

Heals his/her deepest soul.


Humans without – present, past

As long as live and bio last

Only about things in touch

With love, friendship – let’s this pass.


Of course, we can imagine this

But I’m not sure – is this a peace?

What will be happening if his/her is dead?

I think no one will regret!



School memories


I remember my school days,

This time was a lot of ways:

Ways for study or for fun,

Now I see this all like one.


How it was? You tell me, please!

I want my memory to increase.

We were all children in school,

Now grown up and of knowledge full.


Teachers, friends, my study books

And the strongest – Mr. Fuks.

Here a lot of events were

I believe no, that now ends!


Well, I remember all so hard,

But I still keep school in heart.

Guess you also had this time,

Friend, please tell me – is this a lie?



Toys


In past we all keep some nice things,

But that time wasn’t I really think,

How close for us they can be then

And I still want to play again!


What is it? Simple answer – toys!

In what of children all enjoy.

They were our friends, they were our soul

And unlimited playing role.


I like a lot my old now, toys

And this is a difficult choice

Forget them, block out – this is a crime!

And I will back for them one time.



Easy life


Before life was easy more enough

And wasn’t full so many stuff.

The day was longer more so far

And I was happy like a star.


That time I was just kindness kid

And bad things wasn’t able meet,

But now I changed – this is true,

I hide this deep even from you.


I still remember easy days,

Unfortunately – there is no ways

For back to them – they in the past,

I hope the easy life will last!



Kids' dreams


When I was child – I had dreams

They were like random my mind streams

Ideas, wishes, plans and some more,

While I was playing on the floor.


This happened recently or calm,

I was in company or one?

Whatever did that time or knew

The wind of dream was always blew.


What dream this was and what purpose?

I haven’t any kind of thoughts

Yes, I forgot this all kid dreams

And I just join new times and teams.



To parents


This poem difficult to write

So I decided to invite

My parents – just simple mum and dad,

To write all lines with no regret.


From what to start? I feel few shy…

What topics should I here combine?

I no idea this still hard

So from begin and I should start.


I was a baby, I was kid

In school was study, friends my meet.

What I was feel – this your support

And also my respect effort.


Continue… That more then nice

And all suggestion was so wise

I like the time you looks with pride

This always makes me be so kind.


What in the end should say – thank you!

My mother, father – I love you!

This poems thanks is not enough

To show how much I both you love!



Sun and childhood


The sunny weather is today

That mean on street I can go play.

Today I old and clouds in the sky

I feel so bad and nature cry.


Blew warm wind and all trees was green

I feel the sun kiss on my skin

Today so cold and wind with snow

And all things go out of control.


I was a child, it was sun

But even now I am not one.

The sun still shine and sky still blue

My childhood gone – that’s what I knew!




*Alexander Konstantinovich (K. A. K.) Kabishev is a student, poet and writer, a volunteer journalist of the POET magazine, an active participant and director of the magazine at the LIFE LINE OF EVERY CHILD foundation, founder and head of the international creative and cultural project DEMO GOG, editor-in-chief of the student magazine HUMANITY, author of the collection of short stories NIGHTMARE, the collection of poems DANCE OF POETRY, the novel RED CORAL. Curator and organizer of the collections of modern prose and poetry SILICON AGE (2 volumes) and WHISPER IN THE WIND. Director of the documentary film ECLF. Member of the Russian Union of Writers. Co-author of many collections, and publications in magazines and online media. A number of his author's works have been translated and published in Spanish, Arabic, English and Bangladeshi (Russia, the city of St. Petersburg).

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