{"id":10778,"date":"2026-04-02T11:00:00","date_gmt":"2026-04-02T09:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/?p=10778"},"modified":"2026-03-31T23:06:23","modified_gmt":"2026-03-31T21:06:23","slug":"majakovski-oblak-u-pantalonama","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/?p=10778","title":{"rendered":"Majakovski – Oblak u pantalonama"},"content":{"rendered":"

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\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span>Vi mislite bunca malarija?<\/span><\/p>\n

To je bilo,<\/span><\/p>\n

bilo u Odesi.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201dDo\u0107\u2019u u \u010detiri\u201d rekla je Marija.<\/span><\/p>\n

Osam.<\/span><\/p>\n

Devet.<\/span><\/p>\n

Deset.<\/span><\/p>\n

Evo i ve\u010de<\/span><\/p>\n

u no\u0107nu strahu be\u017ei,<\/span><\/p>\n

ve\u010de decembarsko<\/span><\/p>\n

s prozora<\/span><\/p>\n

u magli<\/span><\/p>\n

U staracka le\u0111a smeju se i r\u017eu<\/span><\/p>\n

kandelabri.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mene vi\u0161e prepoznati ne moze:<\/span><\/p>\n

ja sam zgr\u010dena<\/span><\/p>\n

gomila<\/span><\/p>\n

\u017eila.<\/span><\/p>\n

Sta takva gomila po\u017eeleti mo\u017ee?<\/span><\/p>\n

A mnogo ho\u0107e takva gomila.<\/span><\/p>\n

Jer vi\u0161e nije va\u017eno<\/span><\/p>\n

ni to \u0161to sam od bronze,<\/span><\/p>\n

ni to \u0161to srce moje –<\/span><\/p>\n

od gvoz\u0111a hladnog –<\/span><\/p>\n

bije.<\/span><\/p>\n

Nocu i \u010dovek svoj zvek<\/span><\/p>\n

u ne\u0161to zensko, meko,<\/span><\/p>\n

\u017eeli da sakrije.<\/span><\/p>\n

I ja sam,<\/span><\/p>\n

ogroman.<\/span><\/p>\n

na prozoru savijen,<\/span><\/p>\n

rastapam staklo \u010delom od \u010delika.<\/span><\/p>\n

da li je to ljubav ili nije?<\/span><\/p>\n

I kakva je –<\/span><\/p>\n

mala ili velika?<\/span><\/p>\n

Odakle velika u takvom telu:<\/span><\/p>\n

mora da je to malena,<\/span><\/p>\n

neka krotka ljubav, \u0161to se u stranu baca<\/span><\/p>\n

od automobilskih sirena<\/span><\/p>\n

i voli zveket praporaca.<\/span><\/p>\n

Opet i opet<\/span><\/p>\n

\u010dekam,<\/span><\/p>\n

zabivsi lice u ro\u0161avo lice kise.<\/span><\/p>\n

I ve\u0107 me je poprskala dreka<\/span><\/p>\n

gradske plime, sve vi\u0161e.<\/span><\/p>\n

Pono\u0107, sa no\u017eem kog pru\u017ea –<\/span><\/p>\n

do \u0111avola s njim! –<\/span><\/p>\n

do\u0161la je,<\/span><\/p>\n

zaklala.<\/span><\/p>\n

I kao s\u2019 panja glava su\u017enja,<\/span><\/p>\n

dvanaesta ura je pala.<\/span><\/p>\n

u oknima sumorne ki\u0161ne kapi,<\/span><\/p>\n

kreveljeci se,<\/span><\/p>\n

nakrcale,<\/span><\/p>\n

k\u2019o urlanjem usta da su razjapile<\/span><\/p>\n

himere s pariske katedrale.<\/span><\/p>\n

Prokleta da si!<\/span><\/p>\n

I pocepa usta skoro krik.<\/span><\/p>\n

Zar ti je i to malo?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u010cujem:<\/span><\/p>\n

nerv,<\/span><\/p>\n

tiho, kao s kreveta bolesnik,<\/span><\/p>\n

podigao se.<\/span><\/p>\n

I , gle –<\/span><\/p>\n

u po\u010detku jedva je posao<\/span><\/p>\n

jedva,<\/span><\/p>\n

onda je ustalasan,<\/span><\/p>\n

jasan,<\/span><\/p>\n

potr\u010dao.<\/span><\/p>\n

Sada je sa druga dva<\/span><\/p>\n

o\u010dajno igrati stao.<\/span><\/p>\n

Pao na plafon spratu ni\u017ee.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u017divci<\/span><\/p>\n

veliki,<\/span><\/p>\n

mali,<\/span><\/p>\n

mnogi –<\/span><\/p>\n

pomamno ska\u010du<\/span><\/p>\n

i vec –<\/span><\/p>\n

gmizu.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u017divci pali s nogu!<\/span><\/p>\n

A no\u0107 se po sobi glibi i oko,<\/span><\/p>\n

ote\u017ealo, odatle nikako da se ispravi.<\/span><\/p>\n

Odjednom, vrata zacvilese, ko da<\/span><\/p>\n

kr\u010dma zub na zub<\/span><\/p>\n

ne moze da sastavi.<\/span><\/p>\n

U\u0161la si<\/span><\/p>\n

osorna, kao \u201dna!\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

guzvajuci rukavice kao luda,<\/span><\/p>\n

i rekla: \u201dDa,<\/span><\/p>\n

znate, ja \u010du da se udam.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Pa \u0161ta, udajte se.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ni\u0161ta nije bilo.<\/span><\/p>\n

Izdrza\u0107u.<\/span><\/p>\n

Gledajte – ja sam spokojan ko<\/span><\/p>\n

bilo<\/span><\/p>\n

pokojnika.<\/span><\/p>\n

Se\u0107ate se?<\/span><\/p>\n

Govorili ste:<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201dDzek London,<\/span><\/p>\n

novac,<\/span><\/p>\n

ljubav,<\/span><\/p>\n

strasti\u201d –<\/span><\/p>\n

a ja videh samo jedno:<\/span><\/p>\n

vi ste \u0110okonda,<\/span><\/p>\n

koju treba ukrasti!<\/span><\/p>\n

I ukrali su je.<\/span><\/p>\n

Opet \u0107u ljubav u terevenkama utu\u0107i<\/span><\/p>\n

povije obrva ozarivsi vatrom.<\/span><\/p>\n

Pa \u0161ta!<\/span><\/p>\n

Ponekad i u izgoreloj ku\u0107i<\/span><\/p>\n

skitnice na\u0111u dom!<\/span><\/p>\n

Izazivate?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201dManje no prosjak kopejaka<\/span><\/p>\n

vi imate smaragda bezumlja\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

Setite se!<\/span><\/p>\n

Pala je Pompeja<\/span><\/p>\n

od razdrazenog Vezuva!<\/span><\/p>\n

Hej!<\/span><\/p>\n

Gospodo!<\/span><\/p>\n

Ljubiteli<\/span><\/p>\n

obesves\u0107ivanja,<\/span><\/p>\n

zlo\u010dinstava,<\/span><\/p>\n

pokolja,<\/span><\/p>\n

da li ste najstra\u0161nije<\/span><\/p>\n

videli –<\/span><\/p>\n

lice moje<\/span><\/p>\n

kada sam<\/span><\/p>\n

ja<\/span><\/p>\n

apsolutno spokojan?<\/span><\/p>\n

I ose\u0107am –<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201dja\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

za mene je malo.<\/span><\/p>\n

neko se otima iz utrobe moje.<\/span><\/p>\n

Halo!<\/span><\/p>\n

Ko je?<\/span><\/p>\n

Mama?<\/span><\/p>\n

vaseg sina nesto divno boli!<\/span><\/p>\n

Mama!<\/span><\/p>\n

Zapaljeno mu je i srce i vene.<\/span><\/p>\n

Recite sestrama, Ljudi i Olji,<\/span><\/p>\n

on nema kuda da se dene.<\/span><\/p>\n

Marija! Marija! Marija!<\/span><\/p>\n

Pusti me, Marija!<\/span><\/p>\n

ne mogu ostati na ulicama!<\/span><\/p>\n

Neces?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u010cekas<\/span><\/p>\n

dok upalih obraza grubo,<\/span><\/p>\n

bljutav,<\/span><\/p>\n

i isproban na svemu losem,<\/span><\/p>\n

dodjem<\/span><\/p>\n

i procedim bezubo<\/span><\/p>\n

da sam ja danas<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201dneobicno posten\u201d.<\/span><\/p>\n

Marija,<\/span><\/p>\n

vidis –<\/span><\/p>\n

ja se, ve\u0107 poguren, slamam.<\/span><\/p>\n

Marija!<\/span><\/p>\n

Kako u debelo uho zabosti neznu rec?<\/span><\/p>\n

Ptica<\/span><\/p>\n

\u017eivi od pesme,<\/span><\/p>\n

peva<\/span><\/p>\n

gladna i zvonka,<\/span><\/p>\n

a ja sam \u010dovek, Marija,<\/span><\/p>\n

prost,<\/span><\/p>\n

koga je sipljiva no\u0107 iskasljavala na prljavu<\/span><\/p>\n

ruku Presnje.<\/span><\/p>\n

Marija, hoces li me takvog?<\/span><\/p>\n

Pusti me, Marija!<\/span><\/p>\n

Zgr\u010denim prstima davim gvozdeno grlo<\/span><\/p>\n

zvonca.<\/span><\/p>\n

Marija!<\/span><\/p>\n

Na ulicama su zveri.<\/span><\/p>\n

Na vratu prsti davljanja sto bode-<\/span><\/p>\n

Boli!<\/span><\/p>\n

Otvori svoje dveri!<\/span><\/p>\n

Vidi\u0161 –<\/span><\/p>\n

zabili su u oci iz \u0161e\u0161ira \u010diode.<\/span><\/p>\n

Pusti me.<\/span><\/p>\n

Mala!<\/span><\/p>\n

Ne boj se<\/span><\/p>\n

\u0161to na mom volovskom vratu<\/span><\/p>\n

sede kao planine vla\u017ene zene od znoja<\/span><\/p>\n

gubave.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ja kroz zivot vu\u010dem (i to je zato)<\/span><\/p>\n

milion ogromnih, cistih ljubavi<\/span><\/p>\n

i milion miliona malih ljubavi.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ne boj se<\/span><\/p>\n

da cu se opet prilepiti za hiljade lica –<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201ddevojke Majakovskog\u201d –<\/span><\/p>\n

u izdajni\u010dko vreme mraka,<\/span><\/p>\n

ta to nije ipak<\/span><\/p>\n

dinastija carica<\/span><\/p>\n

krunisanih u srcu jednog ludaka.<\/span><\/p>\n

Marija, pridji!<\/span><\/p>\n

U bestidnosti nagote,<\/span><\/p>\n

ili puna pla\u0161ljivih drhtaja,<\/span><\/p>\n

no daj tvojih usana lepotu \u0161to jos iscvala nije:<\/span><\/p>\n

srce i ja nijednom ne do\u017eivesmo do maja,<\/span><\/p>\n

a u prokletom \u017eivotu<\/span><\/p>\n

tek stoti april je.<\/span><\/p>\n

Znaci – opet,<\/span><\/p>\n

dok mracno sve je to,<\/span><\/p>\n

uzecu srce,<\/span><\/p>\n

isplakano grozno,<\/span><\/p>\n

da ga nosim,<\/span><\/p>\n

ko sto<\/span><\/p>\n

u \u0161tenaru pseto<\/span><\/p>\n

nosi svoju \u0161apu preseceno vozom.<\/span><\/p>\n

Krvlju svoga srca ja radujem put,<\/span><\/p>\n

uz ode\u0107u belu lepi se pra\u0161ine cvece.<\/span><\/p>\n

oko zemlje – Krstiteljeve glave<\/span><\/p>\n

po hiljaditi put<\/span><\/p>\n

Irodijada-sunce ce da se okrece.<\/span><\/p>\n

I kada moja gomila godina<\/span><\/p>\n

odigra svoje do konca –<\/span><\/p>\n

krvlju ozna\u010dice se put \u0161to vodi<\/span><\/p>\n

ka domu moga oca.<\/span><\/p>\n

Izaci cu<\/span><\/p>\n

prljav (od jendeka, gde provodih noci)<\/span><\/p>\n

prima\u0107i cu mu se blize,<\/span><\/p>\n

sagnucu se<\/span><\/p>\n

i na uho mu re\u0107i:<\/span><\/p>\n

Slusajte, gospodine Bo\u017ee!<\/span><\/p>\n

Kako vam ne dosadi<\/span><\/p>\n

u zele oblaka mre\u0161kavih<\/span><\/p>\n

zamakati oci odebljale, a?<\/span><\/p>\n

Hajde da organizujemo<\/span><\/p>\n

vrte\u0161ku<\/span><\/p>\n

na drvetu poznavanja dobra i zla!<\/span><\/p>\n

Svemoguci, ti si izmislio<\/span><\/p>\n

za svakog po dve ruke,<\/span><\/p>\n

i svakome si po glavu dao ti –<\/span><\/p>\n

a za\u017eto nisi izmislio<\/span><\/p>\n

da se bez muke<\/span><\/p>\n

moze ljubiti, ljubiti, ljubiti?!<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mi\u0161ljah – Bo\u017eanstvo si, svemoguce, staro,<\/span><\/p>\n

a ti si nedou\u010deni, majusni bogic samo.<\/span><\/p>\n

Vidi\u0161, ja se saginjem<\/span><\/p>\n

i iz sare<\/span><\/p>\n

vadim kamu.<\/span><\/p>\n

Krilati nitkovi!<\/span><\/p>\n

U raju da ste zbijeni!<\/span><\/p>\n

Gomila perja\u0161a od straha valja se!<\/span><\/p>\n

A tebe, sto si tamjanom opijen,<\/span><\/p>\n

raspori\u0107u odavde do Aljaske!<\/span><\/p>\n

Pustite me!<\/span><\/p>\n

Necete me zaustaviti.<\/span><\/p>\n

lazem li, u pravu li<\/span><\/p>\n

sam ja,<\/span><\/p>\n

ali vi\u0161e ne mogu da budem spokojan.<\/span><\/p>\n

Gledajte –<\/span><\/p>\n

zvezde su opet obezglavili<\/span><\/p>\n

i nebo okrvavili od pokolja!<\/span><\/p>\n

Ehej!<\/span><\/p>\n

Nebo!<\/span><\/p>\n

Skini kapu!<\/span><\/p>\n

ja dolazim!<\/span><\/p>\n

Gluho.<\/span><\/p>\n

Vasiona spava,<\/span><\/p>\n

polo\u017eivsi \u0161apu<\/span><\/p>\n

s krpeljima zvezda pod ogromno uho.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

  \u00a0 \u00a0Vi mislite bunca malarija? To je bilo, bilo u Odesi. \u201dDo\u0107\u2019u u \u010detiri\u201d rekla je Marija. Osam. Devet. Deset. Evo i ve\u010de u no\u0107nu strahu be\u017ei, ve\u010de decembarsko s prozora u magli U staracka le\u0111a smeju se i r\u017eu kandelabri. Mene vi\u0161e prepoznati ne moze: ja sam zgr\u010dena\u2026 Pro\u010ditajte vi\u0161e…<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5,17],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-10778","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-magazin","category-umjetnost"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10778","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=10778"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10778\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":115432,"href":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/10778\/revisions\/115432"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=10778"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=10778"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/bosnazemljabozijemilosti.ba\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=10778"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}