- Who lied to me once that the poet Miroslav Antic has died?
I almost fell for that,and then i started to go to school. HER NAME IS MIROSLAV ANTIC

In this school there's a big clock ticking and ringing,a very powerful bell. I know-that's the poet's heart, and the bell-his songs. And I am asking you:

- How can a poet be dead, if his words are waiting for you when you enter the school's hall?

'' And smile the only language in the world I understood.
I have just dropped on this eanh, in passing, to give you a wink.''

M. Antic

Picture 1. School hall