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FRAGMENT FROM A STORY
-< CHAPTER 6 >-
-< "CONVERSATION WITH A MONK" >-
The Castle and the Temple..one place,hidden is,but not hidden..protected.
The Castle has a role of protection,offered by the walls of stone,alike a fortress built,to defend...
The Temple has a role of hiding something sacred,but its just appearance,its only a surface,because,seen beyound,the
Temple,also,protects..protects secrets..and later,secrets will be seen as no-secrets,for that they are just protecting
truth..so,is no hidden truth,its protected truth...The ensemble this way formed,image of Protection...
The pilgrims,now are near the Temple's entrance;they see an old monk standing near the columns(pillars) made from
stone,reminders of ancient times and providing a spiritual concept..The two pilgrims,related to the images of knight and
princess,man and woman,let the black horses free and came near the monk..
[The Man]:"Good day"
[The Woman]:"Good day"
[The Monk]:"Good day to be,then,indeed,my friends..you are welcome here on these lands,forgotten..but,what may bring you two inside this castle,if not the need for Justice?"
[The Man]:"Truth u spoke,old one,
In our time,the justice done,
Is fake..
For my friend's sake,
For that woman,here,with me,
Justice i want to see,
Shared to her,to be,
Cos she's the one that seeks it,
Speaking with me.."
[The Woman]:"Thruth i know to say,indeed;
Others,when i tell it,don't agree..
And,that hurts me..
Where i have to search for that seed?
The seed of justice?
I look around,near me,
Justice,i don't see,
What its gonna happend with that world?
With that world who now,
Hides the truth...and when they go to church,
Instead a vow,
They just pretend to tell it,and if they tell,they lie..
Why? Why so many lies,
People who disguise,
Disrupting their nature?
I am enough mature,
To know what i want..justice!
My heart was broke,long ago,
Because i coulden't keep my friend,
I want forget him,but i just can't let it go..
Can't do it;do not work..i want him back..
I miss him much..but his eyes,now,are dark..
We were only bestfriends,but he is changed,now..
During the time,i falled inloved..of him,
Of my friend,but he is changed,
Do not wants me now..
I was cold with him,somehow,
Cos,i've protected my feelings,
Then,when all was about to finish,
I told him all i felt for him..but,what a pity..
I feel myself so guilty...he is gone,now..
The antourage in which he entered,
Is not good,they do a lot of bad things,now..
He is so changed..
I feel so guilty ..
This friend,here,now,near me,
Was one who told me
That i'm not guilty;
And i believed,somehow..
He is my friend,maybe..
I've lost my trust,in many..
How can i trust in other,now?
But,progresses i make,
I try to smile..
My smile,sometimes,it is one fake..
And i feel not well,
I sometimes wish to die,but i can't,
I want to live..
I want that friend from my past back,
I miss him..but he's changed now..
That's why,my new friend,here,near me,
Told me to smile,to live my life,
To come here,and see,
1th of all,Justice..
He told me u can help me.."
[The Man]:"Truths say that woman,old one! She suffers because do not find Justice..so,i brought her here,with me,in the place
where the Justice is found,to meet with the 8 children...they,indeed,will make her smile..i tried,but,not much things i could do..i am thinking to quit doing that,because this is much over me..she is kept between past and present,and i can not intercome..that's why,i brought her here with me,where the time do not exist,and here,she won't be chased by past
anymore..here,indeed,she will be one happy..maybe even will remain here,to play with the little boys..and then,when my task
is done,i'll come back in my world,where i was born,because many other roads i must take,untill the journey is about to end,to return here,on these lands.."
[The Monk]:"My friends,the boys are in the Garden's territories..come here,inside,to wait them..As for u,woman,u search Justice,then,Justice u'll find!.."
saying these words,the monk starts walking,slowly by slowly,alike he was counting something..and the pilgrims,following him,are now,inside..
Will be continued in another page...
@Th3Mirr0r
-< CHAPTER 6 >-
-< "CONVERSATION WITH A MONK" >-
The Castle and the Temple..one place,hidden is,but not hidden..protected.
The Castle has a role of protection,offered by the walls of stone,alike a fortress built,to defend...
The Temple has a role of hiding something sacred,but its just appearance,its only a surface,because,seen beyound,the
Temple,also,protects..protects secrets..and later,secrets will be seen as no-secrets,for that they are just protecting
truth..so,is no hidden truth,its protected truth...The ensemble this way formed,image of Protection...
The pilgrims,now are near the Temple's entrance;they see an old monk standing near the columns(pillars) made from
stone,reminders of ancient times and providing a spiritual concept..The two pilgrims,related to the images of knight and
princess,man and woman,let the black horses free and came near the monk..
[The Man]:"Good day"
[The Woman]:"Good day"
[The Monk]:"Good day to be,then,indeed,my friends..you are welcome here on these lands,forgotten..but,what may bring you two inside this castle,if not the need for Justice?"
[The Man]:"Truth u spoke,old one,
In our time,the justice done,
Is fake..
For my friend's sake,
For that woman,here,with me,
Justice i want to see,
Shared to her,to be,
Cos she's the one that seeks it,
Speaking with me.."
[The Woman]:"Thruth i know to say,indeed;
Others,when i tell it,don't agree..
And,that hurts me..
Where i have to search for that seed?
The seed of justice?
I look around,near me,
Justice,i don't see,
What its gonna happend with that world?
With that world who now,
Hides the truth...and when they go to church,
Instead a vow,
They just pretend to tell it,and if they tell,they lie..
Why? Why so many lies,
People who disguise,
Disrupting their nature?
I am enough mature,
To know what i want..justice!
My heart was broke,long ago,
Because i coulden't keep my friend,
I want forget him,but i just can't let it go..
Can't do it;do not work..i want him back..
I miss him much..but his eyes,now,are dark..
We were only bestfriends,but he is changed,now..
During the time,i falled inloved..of him,
Of my friend,but he is changed,
Do not wants me now..
I was cold with him,somehow,
Cos,i've protected my feelings,
Then,when all was about to finish,
I told him all i felt for him..but,what a pity..
I feel myself so guilty...he is gone,now..
The antourage in which he entered,
Is not good,they do a lot of bad things,now..
He is so changed..
I feel so guilty ..
This friend,here,now,near me,
Was one who told me
That i'm not guilty;
And i believed,somehow..
He is my friend,maybe..
I've lost my trust,in many..
How can i trust in other,now?
But,progresses i make,
I try to smile..
My smile,sometimes,it is one fake..
And i feel not well,
I sometimes wish to die,but i can't,
I want to live..
I want that friend from my past back,
I miss him..but he's changed now..
That's why,my new friend,here,near me,
Told me to smile,to live my life,
To come here,and see,
1th of all,Justice..
He told me u can help me.."
[The Man]:"Truths say that woman,old one! She suffers because do not find Justice..so,i brought her here,with me,in the place
where the Justice is found,to meet with the 8 children...they,indeed,will make her smile..i tried,but,not much things i could do..i am thinking to quit doing that,because this is much over me..she is kept between past and present,and i can not intercome..that's why,i brought her here with me,where the time do not exist,and here,she won't be chased by past
anymore..here,indeed,she will be one happy..maybe even will remain here,to play with the little boys..and then,when my task
is done,i'll come back in my world,where i was born,because many other roads i must take,untill the journey is about to end,to return here,on these lands.."
[The Monk]:"My friends,the boys are in the Garden's territories..come here,inside,to wait them..As for u,woman,u search Justice,then,Justice u'll find!.."
saying these words,the monk starts walking,slowly by slowly,alike he was counting something..and the pilgrims,following him,are now,inside..
Will be continued in another page...
@Th3Mirr0r
FRAGMENT DINTR-O POVESTE
-< CAPITOLUL 6 >-
-< "CONVERSATIE CU UN CALUGAR" >-
Castelul si Templul..un singur loc,e ascuns,dar nu e ascuns..protejat.
Castelul are un rol de protectie,oferit de zidurile de piatra,precum o fortareata construita,sa apere...
Templul are un rol de a ascunde ceva sacru,dar e doar aparenta,este doar o suprafata,pentru ca,dincolo de aparente,Templul,de asemenea protejeaza..protejeaza secrete..iar mai tarziu,secretele nu vor mai fi vazute ca atare,pentru ca ele sunt doar adevarur protejat..deci,nu e adevar ascuns,este adevar protejat...Ansamblul astfel format,imagine a Protectiei...
Pelerinii,sunt acum langa intrarea Templului;ei vad un calugar batran stand langa coloanele facute din piatra,amintiri fidele ale unor timpuri antice si furnizand un concept spiritual..Cei doi pelerini,corelati cu imaginile unui cavaler si printesa,barbat si femeie,lasa liberi cei doi cai negri si vin aproape de calugar..
[Barbatul]:"Buna ziua"
[Femeia]:"Buna ziua"
[Calugarul]:"Buna sa fie ziua,atunci,intr-adevar,prietenii mei..sunteti bineveniti aici pe taramurile astea,de mult uitate..dar,ce v-ar aduce pe voi inlauntrul acestui castel,daca nu nevoia de Dreptate?"
[Barbatul]:"Adevar vorbit-ai,inteleptule,
In vremea noastra,justitia realizata,
E falsa..
De dragul prietenei mele,
Pentru aceasta femeie,aici,cu mine,
Dreptate vreau sa vad;
Impartasita ei,sa fie,
Caci ea-i cea ce o cauta,
Vorbind cu mine.."
[Femeia]:"Adevar stiu a spune,fara indoiala;
Altii,cand il spun,nu-l accepta..
Iar acest lucru,ma doare..
Unde ar trebui sa cauta acea samanta?
Samanta dreptatii?
Ma uit in jurul meu,langa mine,
Dreptate,nu vad,
Ce va se intampla cu lumea asta?
Cu acesta lume ce,acum,
Ascunde adevarul..iar cand ei se duc la biserica,
In loc de-un juramant,
Doar pretind a-l spune,ei,iar daca-l spun,ei mint..
De ce?De ce atatea minciuni,
Oameni ce se-ascund,
Dezbinandu-si firea?
Sunt destul de matura,
Sa stiu ce vreau..Justitie!
Inima mea,franta a fost,demult,
Pentru ca nu mi-am putut pastra prietenul,
Vreau sa-l uit,dar..nu pot s-o fac..
Nu o pot face;nu merge..il vreau inapoi..
Tare mi-e dor de el..dar ochii sai,acum,sunt intunecati..
Am fost doar cei mai buni prieteni,dar el e schimbat,acum..
De-a lungul timpului,m-am indragostit..de el,
De prietenul meu,dar el s-a schimbat,
Nu ma mai vrea,acum..
Am fost rece cu el,oarecum,
Pentru ca mi-am protejat sentimentele,
Apoi,cand totul a fost aproape de a se termina,
I-am spus tot ce-am simtit pentru el..dar,ce pacat..
Ma simt de una singura vinovata...el e dus,acum..
Anturajul in care a intrat,
Nu e bun,ei fac multe lucruri rele,acum..
El e asa schimbat..
Ma simt asa de vinovata..
Acest prieten,aici,acum,langa mine,
A fost unul ce mi-a spus
Ca nu-s vinovata;
Si am crezut,cumva..
El e ..poate..prietenul meu..
Mi-am pierdut increderea,in multi..
Cum pot avea incredere in altul,acum?
Dar,progrese,fac,
Incerc sa zambesc..
Zambetul meu,uneori,e unul fals..
Si nu ma simt bine,
Uneori vreau sa mor,dar nu pot,
Vreau sa traiesc..
Vreau prietenul din trecut,inapoi..
Mi-e dor de el..dar el e schimbat acum..
De aceea,noul meu prieten,aici,langa mine,
Mi-a spus ca sa zambesc,sa-mi traiesc viata,
Sa vin aici,sa vad,
Inainte de toate,Dreptate..
El mi-a spus ca ma poti ajuta..
[Barbatul]:"Adevar spune femeia aceasta,inteleptule!
Ea sufera pentru ca nu gaseste
Justitie..
Deci,am adus-o aici,cu mine,
In locul unde Justitia e gasita,
Sa-i intalneasca pe cei 8 copii..
Ei,fara indoiala,o vor determina sa zambeasca..
Am incercat,dar,nu prea pot face mari lucruri..
Ma gandesc sa renunt la a face asta,
Pentru ca-i prea mult pentru mine..
Ea-i tinuta intre trecut si prezent,
Iar eu nu pot interveni..
De aceea,am adus-o aici,cu mine,
In locul in care timpul nu exista,
Iar aici,ea nu va mai fi urmarita de trecut..
Aici,intr-adevar,va fi una fericita..
Poate chiar va ramane aici,
Sa se joace cu baieteii..
Iar apoi,cand misiunea mea e completa,
Ma voi intoarce in lumea mea,
Unde m-am nascut,
Pentru ca multe alte drumuri trebuie sa urmez,
Pana ce calatoria va fi aproape de final,
Iar apoi,ma voi reintoarce pe taramurile astea.."
[Calugarul]:"Prietenii mei,baietii sunt in teritoriile Gradinii..veniti aici,inauntru,sa-i asteptam..Cat despre tine,femeie,cauti Justitie,atunci,Justitie vei gasi!.."
spunand aceste cuvinte,calugarul incepe sa mearga,cu incetineala,ca si cum ar numara ceva..iar pelerinii,urmandu-l,sunt acum,inauntru..
Va continua in alta pagina...
@Th3Mirr0r
-< CAPITOLUL 6 >-
-< "CONVERSATIE CU UN CALUGAR" >-
Castelul si Templul..un singur loc,e ascuns,dar nu e ascuns..protejat.
Castelul are un rol de protectie,oferit de zidurile de piatra,precum o fortareata construita,sa apere...
Templul are un rol de a ascunde ceva sacru,dar e doar aparenta,este doar o suprafata,pentru ca,dincolo de aparente,Templul,de asemenea protejeaza..protejeaza secrete..iar mai tarziu,secretele nu vor mai fi vazute ca atare,pentru ca ele sunt doar adevarur protejat..deci,nu e adevar ascuns,este adevar protejat...Ansamblul astfel format,imagine a Protectiei...
Pelerinii,sunt acum langa intrarea Templului;ei vad un calugar batran stand langa coloanele facute din piatra,amintiri fidele ale unor timpuri antice si furnizand un concept spiritual..Cei doi pelerini,corelati cu imaginile unui cavaler si printesa,barbat si femeie,lasa liberi cei doi cai negri si vin aproape de calugar..
[Barbatul]:"Buna ziua"
[Femeia]:"Buna ziua"
[Calugarul]:"Buna sa fie ziua,atunci,intr-adevar,prietenii mei..sunteti bineveniti aici pe taramurile astea,de mult uitate..dar,ce v-ar aduce pe voi inlauntrul acestui castel,daca nu nevoia de Dreptate?"
[Barbatul]:"Adevar vorbit-ai,inteleptule,
In vremea noastra,justitia realizata,
E falsa..
De dragul prietenei mele,
Pentru aceasta femeie,aici,cu mine,
Dreptate vreau sa vad;
Impartasita ei,sa fie,
Caci ea-i cea ce o cauta,
Vorbind cu mine.."
[Femeia]:"Adevar stiu a spune,fara indoiala;
Altii,cand il spun,nu-l accepta..
Iar acest lucru,ma doare..
Unde ar trebui sa cauta acea samanta?
Samanta dreptatii?
Ma uit in jurul meu,langa mine,
Dreptate,nu vad,
Ce va se intampla cu lumea asta?
Cu acesta lume ce,acum,
Ascunde adevarul..iar cand ei se duc la biserica,
In loc de-un juramant,
Doar pretind a-l spune,ei,iar daca-l spun,ei mint..
De ce?De ce atatea minciuni,
Oameni ce se-ascund,
Dezbinandu-si firea?
Sunt destul de matura,
Sa stiu ce vreau..Justitie!
Inima mea,franta a fost,demult,
Pentru ca nu mi-am putut pastra prietenul,
Vreau sa-l uit,dar..nu pot s-o fac..
Nu o pot face;nu merge..il vreau inapoi..
Tare mi-e dor de el..dar ochii sai,acum,sunt intunecati..
Am fost doar cei mai buni prieteni,dar el e schimbat,acum..
De-a lungul timpului,m-am indragostit..de el,
De prietenul meu,dar el s-a schimbat,
Nu ma mai vrea,acum..
Am fost rece cu el,oarecum,
Pentru ca mi-am protejat sentimentele,
Apoi,cand totul a fost aproape de a se termina,
I-am spus tot ce-am simtit pentru el..dar,ce pacat..
Ma simt de una singura vinovata...el e dus,acum..
Anturajul in care a intrat,
Nu e bun,ei fac multe lucruri rele,acum..
El e asa schimbat..
Ma simt asa de vinovata..
Acest prieten,aici,acum,langa mine,
A fost unul ce mi-a spus
Ca nu-s vinovata;
Si am crezut,cumva..
El e ..poate..prietenul meu..
Mi-am pierdut increderea,in multi..
Cum pot avea incredere in altul,acum?
Dar,progrese,fac,
Incerc sa zambesc..
Zambetul meu,uneori,e unul fals..
Si nu ma simt bine,
Uneori vreau sa mor,dar nu pot,
Vreau sa traiesc..
Vreau prietenul din trecut,inapoi..
Mi-e dor de el..dar el e schimbat acum..
De aceea,noul meu prieten,aici,langa mine,
Mi-a spus ca sa zambesc,sa-mi traiesc viata,
Sa vin aici,sa vad,
Inainte de toate,Dreptate..
El mi-a spus ca ma poti ajuta..
[Barbatul]:"Adevar spune femeia aceasta,inteleptule!
Ea sufera pentru ca nu gaseste
Justitie..
Deci,am adus-o aici,cu mine,
In locul unde Justitia e gasita,
Sa-i intalneasca pe cei 8 copii..
Ei,fara indoiala,o vor determina sa zambeasca..
Am incercat,dar,nu prea pot face mari lucruri..
Ma gandesc sa renunt la a face asta,
Pentru ca-i prea mult pentru mine..
Ea-i tinuta intre trecut si prezent,
Iar eu nu pot interveni..
De aceea,am adus-o aici,cu mine,
In locul in care timpul nu exista,
Iar aici,ea nu va mai fi urmarita de trecut..
Aici,intr-adevar,va fi una fericita..
Poate chiar va ramane aici,
Sa se joace cu baieteii..
Iar apoi,cand misiunea mea e completa,
Ma voi intoarce in lumea mea,
Unde m-am nascut,
Pentru ca multe alte drumuri trebuie sa urmez,
Pana ce calatoria va fi aproape de final,
Iar apoi,ma voi reintoarce pe taramurile astea.."
[Calugarul]:"Prietenii mei,baietii sunt in teritoriile Gradinii..veniti aici,inauntru,sa-i asteptam..Cat despre tine,femeie,cauti Justitie,atunci,Justitie vei gasi!.."
spunand aceste cuvinte,calugarul incepe sa mearga,cu incetineala,ca si cum ar numara ceva..iar pelerinii,urmandu-l,sunt acum,inauntru..
Va continua in alta pagina...
@Th3Mirr0r