Lidia Hristeva

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Lidia Hristeva Biography

I was born human in the ancient city of Philippopolis, Bulgaria. Nowadays its name is Plovdiv. Thracians, Byzantines, Romans, Ottomans have all left their imprints in this beautiful charming place, raised on seven hills. Ancient history was much appealing to me since youth. I was a dynamic child, involved in all sorts of activities except creative writing. I have been working all my life as a paediatrician, serving the most beautiful and inspirational race on Earth —our children. I use " scribotherapy" to reflect on human existence and a life in parallel reality.)

The Best Poem Of Lidia Hristeva

Autumn Nostalgy

The rumbling sound
Of falling autumn leaves
Breaks the silence
Within the humble heart
So weary and anxious

Autumn melancholic clouds
And brittle failing sunrays
Are wrapping the Earth
Days are dull and shorter
Thoughts are becoming darker


Living humans are like hazel shells
Full of self - absorption and grief
Mourning the dying spring blossom
Of the trees in that Eden garden
Where every flower was a newborn life

Autumn solitude magnifies
That longing for each other
Is it seasonal
or a wholesome mood of the year?
Love wisdom is lost in the mist of time

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