Sarajevo, whence comes thy gloom ?
Tell me, has fire consumed thee ?
Or has the flood engulfed thy streets ?
Or has the plague laid hold on thee ? "
Softly Sarajevo gives answer :
" Had fire consumed me so sore,
My shining courts would rise again.
Had the fierce flood engulfed my streets,
My markets would be cleansed and fresh.
But plague has laid her murderous hand,
Her murderous hand on young and old,
And those I love, has torn apart."
"Death must be so beautiful. To lie in the soft brown earth, with the grasses waving above one's head, and listen to silence. To have no yesterday, and no tomorrow. To forget time, to forgive life, to be at peace."
Oscar Wilde.
Do not just listen to this composition. Listen to it in a sad moment. Listen to it when you're alone. Listen to it when you maybe lost something or someone. Listen to it after you went through all the hurdles, lost your way and lost your focus.Listen to it after you've sent your prayers to your god as your last hope. Listen to it in this very special rare moment where you think everything comes to an end. Listen to it...and you will feel how it empowers your heart, your soul and your body to get more strength, to overcome, to surpass, to find your inner center...and finally find yourself. And within that feeling of enlightment you will find the answer of the meaning of your life...