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Wednesday, November 11, 2026


Mubera Bera.S.Berass



WHEN YOU THINK


When you think I'm gone

in your garden of flowers,

I'm calling you, my love,

and I extend my hands to you

and all mine that you like to see.


And my scent calls you

to walk the path

which no one walks but us,

and in dreams, my angel.


That path is not made of earth,

that path is of our thoughts.

No one sees her,

because no one knows that he loves her

as we love her.


When you think I'm far away

just close your eyes.

You'll smell my scent in the air,

you will feel my hands around your heart.

It wasn't me who left,

you forgot to look at me

inside, where I've always been.


I don't walk in your garden so you can see me,

I walk to make your garden bloom.

Every step of mine is a rose,

every sigh of mine is a prayer

to make your day easier.


And in dreams, my angel,

don't look for me among others.

I am the silence behind your dream,

that light that protects you

while you sleep and don't know.


As Rumi whispers:

There is a path that only two know,

and whoever passes through it once,

he never walks alone again.


And so, my dear,

when you think I'm gone

remember -

I'm calling you.

I'm always calling you.

Even when I'm silent.


Mubera Bera.S.Berass@

2026.11.09


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KADA POMISLIS


Kada pomisliš da me nema

u tvom vrtu cvijeća,

ja te dozivam, mili,

i pružam ti ruke

i sve moje što voliš da vidiš.


I moj miris te poziva

da ideš stazom

kojom niko ne hoda osim nas,

i u snovima, anđele moj.


Ta staza nije od zemlje,

ta staza je od naših misli.

Niko je ne vidi,

jer niko ne zna da je voli

kao što je volimo mi.


Kad pomisliš da sam daleko,

samo zatvori oči.

Osjetit ćeš moj miris u zraku,

osjetit ćeš moje ruke oko tvog srca.

To nisam ja otišla,

to si ti zaboravio da me pogledaš

unutra, gdje sam oduvijek.


Ja ne hodam tvojim vrtom da me vidiš,

ja hodam da ti vrt procvjeta.

Svaki korak moj je jedna ruža,

svaki uzdah moj je jedna molitva

da ti dan bude lakši.


I u snovima, anđele moj,

nemoj da me tražiš među drugima.

Ja sam ona tišina iza tvog sna,

ona svjetlost što te čuva

dok spavaš i ne znaš.


Kao što Rumi šapuće:

Postoji staza koju samo dvoje znaju,

i ko jednom njome prođe,

više nikad ne hoda sam.


I zato, mili moj,

kad misliš da me nema,

sjeti se -

ja te dozivam.

Uvijek te dozivam.

Čak i kad ćutim.


Mubera Bera.S.Berass@

2026.11.09


Mubera Bera.S.Berass



SVIJETLOSTI  MOJA


Moja svjetlosti što sijaš beskrajno

i dušu mi griješ tako toplo, nježno,

da sva drhtim od tvoje prelijepe energije,

ona me nosi uvijek u kutak tvog srca

što si mi ga dao.


Ja to nisam zaboravila.

Ja ga čuvam od svakog lošeg oka,

da mi te ne povrijede,

da mi te ne uzmu

te opake, zle struje

što se motaju oko nas,

tih opasnih misli i riječi

koje pokušavaju da nas skrenu

sa pravog puta ljepote,

ljubavi, iskrenosti i pravednosti.


Čuvam te ljubomorno, anđele moj,

ni blizu tvog i mog srca ne dam

da priđu te neke struje.

Ne mogu do nas,

jer nas čuvaju ljepše i slađe sile Božije.


I neka pokušavaju, mili moj,

neka govore šta hoće.

Naša ljubav nije od riječi,

ona je od svjetlosti.

A svjetlost se ne može ugasiti

riječima koje dolaze iz tame.


Ja sam tvoj čuvar u tišini.

Dok ti spavaš, ja bdijem nad tvojim srcem.

Dok ti hodaš svijetom, ja te nosim

u svojoj molitvi kao dijete u naručju.


I kad god osjetiš da te nešto steže,

sjeti se tog kutka srca što si mi dao.

Ja sam tamo.

Ja ga čistim suzama ljubavi,

ja ga grijem svojim dlanovima,

i niko, niko ga ne može dirnuti

dok ga ja čuvam.


I mi smo čuvani, ljubavi moja.

Naša ljubav je pod Božijim krilom,

i zato je niko ne može ukrasti,

jer se ne može vidjeti očima,

samo srcem.


Mubera Bera.S.Berass@

2026.11.11

 Mubera Bera S. Berass



MY LIGHT


My light, whose radiance shines endlessly,

whose warmth embraces my soul so tenderly,

that I tremble with the beauty of your energy,

an energy that always carries me

to that little corner of your heart

you gave to me.


I have never forgotten it.

I guard it against every evil eye,

so that no one may hurt you,

so that no one may take you away from me,

not those dark and wicked currents

that circle around us,

nor those dangerous thoughts and words

that seek to turn us away

from the true path of beauty,

love, sincerity, and justice.


I guard you jealously, my angel.

I will never allow those dark currents

to come anywhere near your heart or mine.

They cannot reach us,

for we are protected

by the sweeter and more beautiful forces of God.


Let them try, my beloved,

let them say whatever they wish.

Our love is not made of words;

it is made of light.

And light cannot be extinguished

by words born out of darkness.


I am your silent guardian.

While you sleep, I keep watch over your heart.

While you walk through this world,

I carry you in my prayers

like a child held tenderly in loving arms.


And whenever you feel something weighing upon you,

remember that little corner of your heart

you gave to me.

I am there.

I cleanse it with the tears of love,

I warm it with the touch of my hands,

and no one, absolutely no one, can touch it

while I am here to protect it.


And we, too, are protected, my love.

Our love rests beneath God's wings,

and that is why no one can steal it,

because it cannot be seen with the eyes;

it can only be felt by the heart.


Mubera Bera S. Berass@

November 11, 2026

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