Friends that pushed back to return. As long as we're alive - E

Amazing poem by Eduard Asadov. When you read it, the soul freezes. How else? It reveals all the human deeds that people most regret when someone is gone ...

Read this poem. Think about the people you can bring back into your life.

Admit to yourself that they are needed ...

As long as we're alive, we can fix everything

Understand everything, repent, forgive.

Do not take revenge on enemies, do not dissemble loved ones,

Friends that pushed away, return.

While we are alive, you can look back,

See the path you came from.

Waking up from terrible dreams, push off

From the abyss to which they approached.

While we are alive ... How many have managed

Stop loved ones that are gone?

We did not have time to forgive them in life,

And they couldn't ask for forgiveness...

When they leave in silence

There, from where there is definitely no return,

Sometimes it takes a few minutes

Understand - oh, God, how we are to blame!

And the photo is a black and white movie.

Tired eyes - a familiar look.

They already forgave us a long time ago

For the fact that they were too rarely around,

For no calls, no meetings, no warmth.

Not faces in front of us, just shadows...

And how much was said "not that"

And not about that, and not with those phrases.

Tight pain, - guilt is the final touch, -

Scraping, cold skin.

For everything we didn't do for them

They forgive. We cannot ourselves...

Eduard Asadov
As long as we're alive...

As long as we're alive, we can fix everything
Understand everything, repent, forgive.
Do not take revenge on enemies, do not dissemble loved ones,
Friends that pushed away, return.

While we are alive, you can look back,
See the path you came from.
Waking up from terrible dreams, push off
From the abyss to which they approached.

While we are alive ... How many have managed
Stop loved ones that are gone?
We did not have time to forgive them in life,
And they couldn't ask for forgiveness...

When they leave in silence
There, from where there is definitely no return,
Sometimes it takes a few minutes
Understand - oh, God, how we are to blame!

And the photo is a black and white movie.
Tired eyes - a familiar look.
They already forgave us a long time ago
For the fact that they were too rarely around,

For no calls, no meetings, no warmth.
Not faces in front of us, just shadows...
And how much was said "not that"
And not about that, and not with those phrases.

Tight pain, - guilt is the final touch, -
Scraping, cold skin.
For everything we didn't do for them
They forgive. We ourselves cannot

Other articles in the literary diary:

• 30.09.2012. While we are alive - E. Asadov
• 09/13/2012. You know, probably, all this is for the best author?
• 09/12/2012. author?
• 09/11/2012. do you justify? I. Severyanin
• 09/10/2012. What could be worse than the author's expectations?
• 09/05/2012. do not hope - the author will not go crazy?

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Friends disappear unnoticed
Less frequent meetings and shorter calls,
It probably can't be changed
If we are already different inside.
And no one is to blame - just a pity
That everyone has such a different life.
Our past flying into the distance
Turns into a mirage.
And there's almost no time
And in the evenings there is little strength,
You send the usual greetings for the holidays,
And it doesn't matter what he wrote, what he asked.

We are in different countries - or next to each other now
We are with friends, but there is no draw
guilt - They gradually forget about us,
We forget gradually and we ...
Could this be completely normal?
Maybe this happens to everyone?
Someone pulled ahead on a horse,
Success turned away from the other.
But there's nothing left for us to share
In addition to thoughts and simple news,
And sad at any turn
Suddenly to be left alone, without friends.
All that was - it was not in vain!
For the sake of friendship, try, understand!
It's so sad when friends disappear
And it is impossible to return them... alas...


While we are alive, we can fix everything,
Understand everything, repent, forgive,
Do not take revenge on enemies, do not dissemble loved ones,
Friends that pushed away, return ...
While we are alive, you can look back -
See the path you came from
Waking up from terrible dreams, push off
From the abyss to which they approached.
As long as we are alive ... How many have managed
Stop loved ones that are gone?
We did not have time to forgive them in life,
And they couldn't ask for forgiveness.
When they leave in silence
There, from where there is definitely no return,
Sometimes it takes a few minutes
To understand - oh my God, how guilty we are:
And the photo - black and white cinema -
Tired eyes, familiar looks,
They already forgave us a long time ago
For the fact that they were too rarely around,
For no calls, no meetings, no warmth.
And the faces before us are just shadows,
And how much was not said
And not about that, and not with those phrases.
Tight pain - guilt final touch -
Scraping, cold skin.
For everything we didn't do for them
They forgive. We ourselves cannot

Prayer.

I ask You, Lord, give the very person who is now reading these
lines, everything he asks you for!
Give it to him in full, as only You can give! Let it go
be happy all his days, and if this is not possible, then at least
any. Grant him good health and the love of others, understanding
and sympathy. Make his soul always shine only
love for all things, protect him from foul language, from insults and envy, from
wars and deaths of loved ones, from physical and mental pain, if all this
inevitably, do not leave him and give consolation. Save and save for him everything that
dear to him on earth.
If it's too late to ask for it, don't deprive him of his memory. I don't know if he believes in
You, who is reading this now, my merciful and kind Lord!
Fulfill this desire of mine. Let the Guardian Angel help him when the wings
descend completely.