Monday

Day diary two












Sunday stand on odd number,
end the form of what to be remember,
after rest of day being slave of matter,
working 7 to 7 just for piece of butter,
bemetallism soul that taste turn bitter,
meantime the rich master keep get fetter,
by materialismus that they keep on slaugter.

Normal calendar sunday is a last day,
either it sunny or not it still Sunday,
meaning overtune demand an quiet day,
as baker will not bake the bread today,
barber will not sharp the blade today,
but the beggar keep on begging today,
just for piece bread to cover the day.

Sunday have keep turning away,
but those hold friday is on the way,
for hope because there are some way,
that all life will be on better way.
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Tuesday

Day diary one







Day begin on ride,
while everything stand still,
silent enfold time, since ever,
as the cold-cold winter take hold,
then, a pure mineral dropping from sky,
signify of growing seed, signify goody day,
signify rhyme soul and signify distination to go.

Day begin, all right,
seem the sun being missing a year,
seem blind to see an rainbow fall,
but never say that spring wont come,
it will make my kid cry for whole day.

Ok, ok, day begin with namaz,
what will be a day without it,
maybe like the moon without plant,
maybe like the sun without air,
althought that, moon and sun say their namaz,
oh Lord, keep me everyday with namaz.


Many-many time









Many-many years,
we take a walk,
by any level,
cross the limit,
to kiss the sky,
before say goodby.

Many-many night,
we are restless,
trumble in bubble,
blow of oddity humble,
to flee from hypocrisy.

Many-many day,
we without light,
exclusion of doom,
that coming near,
may by any day, dear.

Then in time,
we being told,
about interspace,
in minute of breath,
ablution and postration,
so that, life run to direction.

- akhi@zub

Wednesday

The 4th World War



From the front-lines of conflicts in Mexico, Argentina, South Africa, Palestine, Korea, 'the North' from Seattle to Genova, and the 'War on Terror' in New York, Afghanistan, and Iraq.

It is the story of men and women around the world who resist being annihilated in this war.

Sunday

10 minutes by Ahmed Imamovic



10 minutes by Ahmed Imamovic - 1994, Sarajevo

This short film, lasts only 10 minutes, but it tells a much longer story which unravels only in our imagination upon seeing the end of the film. While 10 minutes in someone's life mean nothing, they can be fatal in another: a boy and his loving family, tragedy in a war-torn city, death and destruction. All in just ten minutes.

The film follows two simultaneous story lines: one set in Rome, and one in Sarajevo, in 1994, the worst time of the war in Bosnia. Although the Rome part was not filmed on the original location, that does not take away anything from the quality of the film, it was just a symbolic element anyway. Cast is great, story is very compact and well written, direction dynamic and precise.

There is nothing out of place in the film: well structured, stripped of false pathos, realistic, it is very straight forward. In other words, this is a jewel of a film, and it was not by chance that it won the award for the best European short film in 2002.

10 minutes definitely one of the most moving and powerful films about wartime Sarajevo. The story tells how Serbs have killed civils, old people and children!