Someone Poem by Ruslan Kerimov

The world is awakened by Spring, by the rays of the sun,
But someone sleeps fast with his limbs torn apart by a shell,
And someone is very much sad but someone has fun,
For someone this Spring is the heaven, for someone the hell.

And someone is born today but someone is dead,
For someone it’s the beginning, for someone the end,
Cause someone is hit by a bullet right in his head,
When someone finds love, someone loses his friend.

There’s someone who chats with his buddies and treats them to beer,
And someone who drinks a full bowl of incarnadine blood,
There’s someone who swims in a pool where water is clear,
And someone’s abandoned and drowning in debris-full flood

And someone is sterile and never will carry a child,
But someone has many with no money for clothes and food,
And someone reads meaningless magazines of fashion and style,
But someone’s a genius though blind since his early childhood.

The world is awakened by Spring, by the rays of the sun,
The colorful blooms spread around their marvelous smell,
The Spring Queen has come to the earth and the Nature has fun,
For someone this Spring is the heaven, for someone the hell.