{"id":4675,"date":"2015-07-03T09:23:45","date_gmt":"2015-07-03T09:23:45","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/ttgroup.test\/?p=4675"},"modified":"2015-07-03T09:23:45","modified_gmt":"2015-07-03T09:23:45","slug":"posveceno-mom-caribrodu","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/posveceno-mom-caribrodu\/","title":{"rendered":"Posve\u0107eno mom Caribrodu"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: right;\">Pi\u0161e: <em><strong>Ana Todorovi\u0107- Radeti\u0107<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p>Postoje neka mesta koja se zauvek uvuku u du\u0161u\u2026 Pro\u0111u godine, a ona strpljivo \u010dekaju da se vrati\u0161. I ma koliko ode\u0161 daleko, i ma koliko misli\u0161 da si zaboravio, na kraju shvati\u0161 da \u017eive u tebi i ti u njima.<\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_4676\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-4676\" style=\"width: 600px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"size-full wp-image-4676\" src=\"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-content\/uploads\/2015\/07\/Caribrod.jpg\" alt=\"Caribrod\" width=\"600\" height=\"450\" \/><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-4676\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Caribrod<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p>Prolaskom kroz Si\u0107eva\u010dku klisuru srce mi zatreperi od radosti, uzbuzrkaju se emocije, a o\u010di zacakle\u2026 Otvorim prozor na autu i deci pokazujem visoke planine, duboki kanjon reke i prelepe pejza\u017ee\u2026Brojimo tunele\u2026 Pro\u0111emo pored mog sela, prekrstim se i <strong>pomenem oca<\/strong> koga vi\u0161e nema\u2026<!--more--><\/p>\n<p>Znak mog grada \u0161to po\u017eeli dobrodo\u0161licu uvek probudi u se\u0107anju jednu staru pesmu koju je voleo moj deda\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Jo\u0161 sa vrata porodi\u010dnog doma osetim miris detinjstva, <strong>osmeh majke<\/strong> vrati me u studentske dane, a vreme se zaustavi. Po\u010dne da te\u010de polako, bez \u017eurbe, kao da zna da \u017eelimo \u0161to du\u017ee da ostanemo\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Iste ulice, ista brda, isti miris u vazduhu\u2026 Samo ljudi nestaju, odlaze svako svojim putem. Neki dragi ljudi zauvek napuste moj grad, a da nismo stigli ni da se pozdravimo poslednji put.<\/p>\n<p>Probudi me no\u0107u zvuk voza sa \u017eelezni\u010dke stanice\u2026 Ustanem i gledam mesec i vozove \u0161to dolaze i odlaze, a moj grad ih strpljivo do\u010dekuje i ispra\u0107a. <strong>Neka sada ve\u0107 meni nepoznata lica<\/strong>\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Gledam u svoje brdo sa terase. I lastu kako sa \u017eice sleti na tre\u0161nju\u2026 I drvo kestena ispod, sada ve\u0107 ise\u010deno i polu osu\u0161eno. Koliko sam samo sati provela gledaju\u0107i u njegove kro\u0161nje kao srednjo\u0161kolka, ma\u0161taju\u0107i o nedosti\u017enim daljinama, ispunjena \u010de\u017enjom i \u017eeljom da odem\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Naviru uspomene iz detinjstva\u2026 Kao kroz san \u010dujem glasan smeh drugarica i potpetice kako odzvanjaju dok idemo u grad, misle\u0107i da je ceo svet na\u0161. \u0160irok osmeh, puno srce i nada u o\u010dima\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Neki novi klinci. I moji klinci. U istom prostranom dvori\u0161tu u kom\u0161iluku, pod debelim hladom ogromnih kro\u0161nji oraha, bacamo kamen\u010di\u0107e u reku. Gledamo kako \u017eubori i te\u010de, sve manja i manja&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Prolaze godine<\/strong>\u2026 A moj grad ostaje tu, da nas do\u010dekuje i ispra\u0107a\u2026 Ko zna, mo\u017eda mu se jednom i zauvek vratim.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" src=\"https:\/\/www.youtube.com\/embed\/e1ar9yGDwNE\" width=\"560\" height=\"315\" frameborder=\"0\" allowfullscreen=\"allowfullscreen\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Pi\u0161e: Ana Todorovi\u0107- Radeti\u0107 Postoje neka mesta koja se zauvek uvuku u du\u0161u\u2026 Pro\u0111u godine, a ona strpljivo \u010dekaju da se vrati\u0161. I ma koliko ode\u0161 daleko, i ma koliko misli\u0161 da si zaboravio, na kraju shvati\u0161 da \u017eive u tebi i ti u njima. Prolaskom kroz Si\u0107eva\u010dku klisuru srce mi zatreperi od radosti, uzbuzrkaju<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":9931,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-4675","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-balkan"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4675","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=4675"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/4675\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/9931"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=4675"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=4675"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tt-group.net\/video\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=4675"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}