THE BRAVE – Engjëll I. Berisha, Kosovo

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THE BRAVE

 While emerging from the body

He squeezes his quietness in goodness

The word shot

Shots at the target of manhood

 

As a bird shrunk in rain

At the end of the room

You say that quietness is equal to existence

When its emerges is known

That work demands it anyhow

 

While searching justice at times

Departed with stars at those times

Where an unpassed mountain grins

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