This highly poignant and thought-provoking story follows a little girl, who is trying to sell matches on the street on a freezing cold New Year’s Eve. She begins to light the matches for warmth instead, and sees wonderful visions in the glow of their flames, including a vision of her beloved late grandmother. She then looks up to see a beautiful shooting star. Once she runs out of matches, she passes away from the cold, but she gets to spend a joyful New Year with her grandmother in Heaven.
Even I am adult I always cry,This is so sad for me
Imam srce koje kuca na daljinu! Ne davim misli i zato sam ovde ,da reči nerečene pronadju svoj put.Boje sveća će im u tome pomoći verujem.
Volim misli,citate.Volim tajanstvo svojih osećanja da stavim na papir...
Kupujem polovna osećanja.Celih više nema na tržištu! Uvek lakše zagorčam slatko,nego što zasladim gorko.Na granici sam ludila,javiću kad predjem carinu!
Kad mi dosadi da živim u bajci,izađem među ljude gde tražim posebno ništa.Nešto posebno već traže svi.Sad odoh malo do sebe, nisam dugo bila.
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