{"id":1635,"date":"2010-10-11T03:08:52","date_gmt":"2010-10-11T10:08:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/?p=1635"},"modified":"2010-10-11T03:08:52","modified_gmt":"2010-10-11T10:08:52","slug":"tatal-risipitor-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/generale\/tatal-risipitor-2.html","title":{"rendered":"Tatal risipitor"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Traiau demult in Tara Sfanta,<\/p>\n<p>Un tata si ai sai doi fii,<\/p>\n<p>Asa cum Biblia cuvanta,<\/p>\n<p>Cel tanar zise intr-o zi:<\/p>\n<p>&#8222;Tata, da-mi partea de avere!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Uimit si trist de-asa dorinta&#8217;<\/p>\n<p>El ii dadu fara sa spere<\/p>\n<p>La dragoste , recunostinta.<\/p>\n<p>Curand pleca fara regrete<\/p>\n<p>Cu tot ce tatal lui ii dase,<\/p>\n<p>Departe n-o sa mai respecte<\/p>\n<p>Atatea sfaturi plicticoase.<\/p>\n<p>Ducea o viata destramata<\/p>\n<p>Nu munca lui o risipea,<\/p>\n<p>Si a prietenilor ceata<\/p>\n<p>Il tot trageau pe calea rea.<\/p>\n<p>Veni o zi de trista veste,<\/p>\n<p>Cand mult ce-avu s-a-mprastiat,<\/p>\n<p>Si tot ce-a fost, azi nu mai este,<\/p>\n<p>Singur si gol, de toti uitat.<\/p>\n<p>In foamete si lipsa crunta,<\/p>\n<p>Cu greu el se facu porcar,<\/p>\n<p>Pe roscove dadea o lupta,<\/p>\n<p>Dar porcii iuti biruiau iar.<\/p>\n<p>Deodat&#8217; el isi veni in fire,<\/p>\n<p>Gandind l-ai tatei slujitori,<\/p>\n<p>Belsugde hrana si ce bine<\/p>\n<p>De cei supusi si-ascultatori.<\/p>\n<p>Spre cer si spre al lui parinte<\/p>\n<p>Recunoscu pacatul sau,<\/p>\n<p>Si-un dor in inima fierbinte<\/p>\n<p>Il tot chema din drumul rau.<\/p>\n<p>Mereu privea batranul tata,<\/p>\n<p>Cu dor si lacrimi in zadar,<\/p>\n<p>In zarea cea intunecata,<\/p>\n<p>Nici vesti , nici fiu nu mai apar.<\/p>\n<p>Dar intr-o seara in amurg,<\/p>\n<p>Un calator in haina rupta,<\/p>\n<p>Cu lacrimile ce se scurg,<\/p>\n<p>Sa mearga repede se lupta.<\/p>\n<p>Doar dragostea de tata poate<\/p>\n<p>Gasi copilul cel pierdut,<\/p>\n<p>Sub chipu-ntunecat de toate<\/p>\n<p>Patimi si rele ce-a facut.<\/p>\n<p>Ce dulce este-mbratisarea,<\/p>\n<p>De fiu cait si umilit,<\/p>\n<p>In graba fi-va sarbatoarea<\/p>\n<p>Cu haina buna &#8216;mpodobit.<\/p>\n<p>Uitate-s dor si asteptare,<\/p>\n<p>Dureri amare, suferinta,<\/p>\n<p>In casa-i bucurie mare,<\/p>\n<p>Speranta, dragoste, credinta.<\/p>\n<p>Fiul cel mare-ascultator,<\/p>\n<p>Trudit din camp si obosit,<\/p>\n<p>Nu poate fi nepasator,<\/p>\n<p>La veselia ce-a gasit.<\/p>\n<p>Reprosuri aspre, suparare,<\/p>\n<p>Revarsa grabnic, manios,<\/p>\n<p>Tot pe batranul tata care,<\/p>\n<p>Iubea pe amndoi duios.<\/p>\n<p>Nu stim finalul povestirii,<\/p>\n<p>Cum cei doi frati s-au intalnit,<\/p>\n<p>Dar stim ca impotriva firii,<\/p>\n<p>Tatal iubire-a risipit.<\/p>\n<p><em>Floare de colt<\/em><\/p>\n<p>,<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Traiau demult in Tara Sfanta, Un tata si ai sai doi fii, Asa cum Biblia cuvanta, Cel tanar zise intr-o zi: &#8222;Tata, da-mi partea de avere!&#8221; Uimit si trist de-asa dorinta&#8217; El ii dadu fara sa spere La dragoste , recunostinta. Curand pleca fara regrete Cu tot ce tatal lui ii dase, Departe n-o sa [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":44,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[134],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1635","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-generale"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1635","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/44"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1635"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1635\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1635"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1635"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intercer.net\/blogs\/poeziisieditoriale\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1635"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}