Marin POPOVSKI
Toothless, blind, memoryless, weak, begging, desired…only as a courtesan - this is NOT my Bulgaria!
Standing proudly, looking to the future, took a step forward, one hand holding a SWORD, the other holding the past, to feel the searing pain of the lessons that left a deep impression, as if clutching rye, on her soft palm – this IS my Bulgaria!
Usurped, brought to her knees by her own sons and daughters who can't wait to finish her… wild, ostentatious and unceremonious – this is NOT my Bulgaria!
„You look at him - a dog… dirty, plucked, and in the eyes - a man! You look at him - a man, standing, dressed, and in the soul… in the soul a cleaner…“ – this is NOT my Bulgaria!
Fighting for justice, seeking justice – this IS my Bulgaria!
Destroying monuments, whipping anyone who dared to honor the memory of their sons who died in the national war – this is NOT my Bulgaria!
Building a road to a brighter future, a road as if on pillars, flew from under the shoulders of the united Bulgarian people – this IS my Bulgaria!
Spitting on the memory of those who died for her liberation, her own and foreign sons, daughters, brothers, sisters, fathers, mothers – this is NOT my Bulgaria!
HAPPY VICTORY DAY OVER HITLER'S GERMANY!!!
The author is a lawyer from the Plovdiv Bar Association