Sve je za namasnijeg i zega
bio sam Juda, bio sam Krist
al' covjek moze i poslije svega
ostati Kandid, ostati cist.
Objasnjena je zagonetka
sad kad na vrata kuca smrt
trebalo nam je od pocetka
gajiti smokvu, kopati vrt.
Koliko mora i planina
da se na kraju stekne nauk
Prava je mudrost kraj Solina
saditi kupus, saditi luk.
The poem is abstract but we can say - to cultivate vegetables or doing reasonably and creative job in our lives we cultivate ourselves. Solin is a town in Dalmatian part of Croatia.
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