Each story has two sides.
You imagined that in one hand
you hold the sword
and the other hand libra.
You imagined your name was Justice.
Can't you see that in the other hand
you have a book with a fair title:
Infidel (Ayaan Hirsi Ali) ?
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Nevjernica
Svaka priča ima dvije strane.
Zamislila si da u jednoj ruci
držiš mač a drugoj ruci terazije.
Zamislila si da se zoveš Pravda.
Zar ne vidiš da u drugoj ruci
imaš knjigu sa poštenim naslovom:
Nevjernica,
(Infidel ~ Ayaan Hirsi Ali) ?
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Very short and direct. Thanks for sharing. Thanks for sharing. Please kindly check my poems HOPE and THE BEAUTY OF DEATH. Kingsley Egbukole