{"id":863,"date":"2025-11-30T17:58:49","date_gmt":"2025-11-30T17:58:49","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/?p=863"},"modified":"2025-12-01T10:10:45","modified_gmt":"2025-12-01T10:10:45","slug":"svakidasnja-jadikovka","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/?p=863","title":{"rendered":"Svakida\u0161nja jadikovka"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Kako je te\u0161ko biti slab,&nbsp;<br>kako je te\u0161ko biti sam,&nbsp;<br>i biti star, a biti mlad!&nbsp;<br>I biti slab, i nemo\u0107an&nbsp;<br>i sam bez igdje ikoga,&nbsp;<br>i nemiran, i o\u010dajan.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>I gaziti po cestama,&nbsp;<br>i biti ga\u017een u blatu,&nbsp;<br>bez sjaja zvijezde na nebu.&nbsp;<br>Bez sjaja zvijezde udesa&nbsp;<br>sto sija\u0161e nad kolijevkom&nbsp;<br>sa dugama i varkama.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>O Bo\u017ee, Bo\u017ee, sjeti se&nbsp;<br>svih obe\u0107anja blistavih&nbsp;<br>\u0161to si ih meni zadao.&nbsp;<br>O Bo\u017ee, Bo\u017ee, sjeti se&nbsp;<br>i ljubavi, i pobjede&nbsp;<br>i lovora i darova.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>I znaj da Sin tvoj putuje&nbsp;<br>dolinom svijeta turobnom&nbsp;<br>po trnju i po kamenju,&nbsp;<br>od nemila do nedraga,&nbsp;<br>i noge su mu krvave,&nbsp;<br>i srce mu je ranjeno.&nbsp;<br>I kosti su mu umorne,&nbsp;<br>i du\u0161a mu je \u017ealosna,&nbsp;<br>i on je sam i zapu\u0161ten.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>I nema sestre ni brata,&nbsp;<br>i nema oca ni majke,&nbsp;<br>i nema drage ni druga.&nbsp;<br>I nema nigdje nikoga&nbsp;<br>do igle dra\u010da u srcu&nbsp;<br>i plamena na rukama.<br>I sam i samcat putuje&nbsp;<br>pod zatvorenom plaveti,&nbsp;<br>pred zamra\u010denom pu\u010dinom.&nbsp;<br>I komu da se potu\u017ei?&nbsp;<br>Ta njega nitko ne slu\u0161a,&nbsp;<br>ni bra\u0107a koja lutaju.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>O Bo\u017ee, \u017ee\u017ee tvoja rije\u010d&nbsp;<br>i tijesno joj je u grlu,&nbsp;<br>i \u017eeljna je da zavapi.&nbsp;<br>Ta besjeda je loma\u010da&nbsp;<br>i du\u017ean sam je viknuti,&nbsp;<br>ili \u0107u glavnjom planuti.&nbsp;<br>Pa nek sam krijes na brdima,&nbsp;<br>pa nek sam dah u plamenu,&nbsp;<br>kad nisam krik sa krovova!&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><br>O Bo\u017ee, tek da dovr\u0161i&nbsp;<br>pe\u010dalno ovo lutanje&nbsp;<br>pod svodom koji ne \u010duje.&nbsp;<br>Jer meni treba mo\u0107na rije\u010d,&nbsp;<br>jer meni treba odgovor,&nbsp;<br>i ljubav, ili sveta smrt.&nbsp;<br>Gorak je vijenac pelina,&nbsp;<br>mra\u010dan je kale\u017e otrova,&nbsp;<br>ja vapim \u017earki ilin\u0161tak.&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Jer mi je mu\u010dno biti slab,&nbsp;<br>jer mi je mu\u010dno biti sam&nbsp;<br>(kada bih mogao biti jak,&nbsp;<br>kada bih mogao biti drag),&nbsp;<br>no mu\u010dno je, najmu\u010dnije,<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>biti ve\u0107 star, a tako mlad!<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p><strong>Tin Ujevi\u0107<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Kako je te\u0161ko biti slab,&nbsp;kako je te\u0161ko biti sam,&nbsp;i biti star, a biti mlad!&nbsp;I biti slab, i nemo\u0107an&nbsp;i sam bez igdje ikoga,&nbsp;i nemiran, i o\u010dajan.&nbsp; I gaziti po cestama,&nbsp;i biti ga\u017een u blatu,&nbsp;bez sjaja zvijezde na nebu.&nbsp;Bez sjaja zvijezde udesa&nbsp;sto sija\u0161e nad kolijevkom&nbsp;sa dugama i varkama.&nbsp; O Bo\u017ee, Bo\u017ee, sjeti se&nbsp;svih obe\u0107anja blistavih&nbsp;\u0161to si ih meni zadao.&nbsp;O Bo\u017ee, Bo\u017ee, sjeti se&nbsp;i ljubavi, i pobjede&nbsp;i lovora i darova.&nbsp; I znaj da Sin tvoj putuje&nbsp;dolinom svijeta turobnom&nbsp;po trnju i po kamenju,&nbsp;od nemila do nedraga,&nbsp;i noge su mu krvave,&nbsp;i srce mu je ranjeno.&nbsp;I kosti su mu umorne,&nbsp;i du\u0161a mu je \u017ealosna,&nbsp;i on je\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0},"categories":[34],"tags":[],"blocksy_meta":{"styles_descriptor":{"styles":{"desktop":"","tablet":"","mobile":""},"google_fonts":[],"version":5}},"featured_image_urls":{"full":"","thumbnail":"","medium":"","medium_large":"","large":"","1536x1536":"","2048x2048":""},"post_excerpt_stackable":"<p>Kako je te\u0161ko biti slab,&nbsp;kako je te\u0161ko biti sam,&nbsp;i biti star, a biti mlad!&nbsp;I biti slab, i nemo\u0107an&nbsp;i sam bez igdje ikoga,&nbsp;i nemiran, i o\u010dajan.&nbsp; I gaziti po cestama,&nbsp;i biti ga\u017een u blatu,&nbsp;bez sjaja zvijezde na nebu.&nbsp;Bez sjaja zvijezde udesa&nbsp;sto sija\u0161e nad kolijevkom&nbsp;sa dugama i varkama.&nbsp; O Bo\u017ee, Bo\u017ee, sjeti se&nbsp;svih obe\u0107anja blistavih&nbsp;\u0161to si ih meni zadao.&nbsp;O Bo\u017ee, Bo\u017ee, sjeti se&nbsp;i ljubavi, i pobjede&nbsp;i lovora i darova.&nbsp; I znaj da Sin tvoj putuje&nbsp;dolinom svijeta turobnom&nbsp;po trnju i po kamenju,&nbsp;od nemila do nedraga,&nbsp;i noge su mu krvave,&nbsp;i srce mu je ranjeno.&nbsp;I kosti su mu umorne,&nbsp;i du\u0161a mu je \u017ealosna,&nbsp;i on je&hellip;<\/p>\n","category_list":"<a href=\"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/?cat=34\" rel=\"category\">Stih dana<\/a>","author_info":{"name":"aleksandra.guihard","url":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/?author=1"},"comments_num":"0 comments","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/863"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=863"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/863\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":873,"href":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/863\/revisions\/873"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=863"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=863"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/aleksandrine-pustolovine.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=863"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}