Poems From Belgrade

<p>Hello. My name is Steka Vanra. I am from Belgrade Serbia. Until now I've published short forms in Serbian and English. About every part of my life can be written in a book. You just name any human activity and I'll tell you what I did. I never lose time drinking being drugged gambling watching TV or playing games because I always have something to do or somewhere to go. Even when I have nothing to do I spend time reading. I think ten average lives can be like my single life and I am happy to be still living because I am supposed to be dead. I am not sure how many times just God doesn't want me yet. Take care and enjoy the enclosed poems. </p><p><br></p><p>Steka lives around the world and far away and yet his words struck in close to my heart. We speak different languages and yet I understood his message. Our experiences are very different and exactly the same. His poems are about the human condition knowing love sorrow suffering joy and the sounds of children laughing. These poems are not lost in translation but rather find connection and reach across great distances to touch on loss war power and greed. He writes about friends. Anyone would be very fortunate to count this poet as one.</p>