Liza Sud Poems
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When there’ll become an end to our hardships–
Then we’ll be brought to our last exam –
And there will be mirror of Last Judgment.
In front of us - and Christ from other side.
Who will endure not to reverse glance from it -
He will forever stare at Our God.
But who considered Churches unimportant –
On his own will – he’ll turn to hell inside.
To Joseph Brodsky
When you received the Nobel Prize,
You looked as if you handed it.
And I thought then, that poets love
All people no regard of seat.
Such are the saints - as if there were
people much better than themselves.
So paradoxical it goes.
Lord in humility - exalts.