Poetryzine magazine presents the selected poems by the Serbian poet Dusan Dojcinovic
And now I wander
Sometimes I just feel like
Kissing you
Giving you the stars
And forgetting all the sorrows.
As if you were made of silk
Your hands, sweet and tender
Hugging someone else
And forgetting me.
And now I wander in a blue night
Since you have no time for us
And I sing now, I have the strength
You seek salvation in a lie.
My dear town
I traveled half the world
And still haven't seen the freedom
My body was tormented
By the meaningless longings
And now I am coming back to you
As if I am paying my debts off
I have money, but no luck
I have no love, no love.
Tell me what's new
Where are the youngsters now?
Is anybody looking for me
My sweet river, where am I now?.
The loneliness
Everybody was looking for you
The bohemians, the poets
They were offering you the red wine
They were playing the golden notes
You were cursed by the good ones
Waiting to pass beside you, for days
And to disappear, to stop like a rain
And all the gifts of yours
Nobody wants to receive
For you forget fast
And continue with others
The loneliness are enchanted
Loneliness are cursed like a sinner
Go away don't bring the sorrow with you
Loneliness I don't want you anymore
For some, loneliness is like a servant
To me it was like a proprietor
But when she moved into my home
She got lost like a stranger.