20-year-old poet from Slutsk

At Ahmed angel, the most beautiful man on the planet, a worthy opponent. Slutsky poet and writer Dmitry Rudakovskaya only 20 years old, but he has brilliantly mastered the "Photoshop", wrote countless poems and even issued a drive under the guidance of his idol - Stas Mikhailov.






A group of fans Dmitry Rudakovskaya "VKontakte" has 3, 5 thousand. People. You say, not so much? But how difficult it is to get famous real talent from the provinces.




"Since 17 years I have written many poems that have already lost count. Inspiration comes to me itself. So God given. Creativity - this is my life! I consider myself a person who contributes to his country, a patriot of his country. Great poet? Well, that someone can believe that I created this image of yourself. Of course, I have fans who bombarded me with letters "- shared with the correspondent of the poet Onliner.by.




- Stas Mikhailov - it is my idol. I've even drive under his guidance issued. On the drive all my project: I read poems, sang songs. I Stas Mikhailov through his wife learned that he registered "Vkontakte". He added me personally, and I'm under his leadership all developed.




- But the network "VKontakte" in the pages of famous people must be checked to confirm that it's not fake. And on page Stas Mikhailov, linked in your group, there is a tick ...




- But it is signed, "official page"! .. I think Stas Mikhailov true poet from God. He is a man who writes only for people, it inspired many. I am only 17 years his songs and listen. Of course, I would like to be like him. I think everyone would like to be like him. Many people say that he is conceited, but I do not think so. Can someone help him, but most of all he made himself.

Here Dmitry Rudakovskaya selected poems (especially the author's spelling and punctuation preserved):

I am from ...

You're from the village, and I'm out of town,

You're beautiful, and I'm talented.

You are gentle, and I shower.

You're a princess, and I'm your prince.

We will only achieve with you success.

Let thriving, always Belarus.

Il storm rain, snow, hail il,

Our task - to do good.

Our task - to keep the tradition.

Minsk, Slutsk, Kopylov, Brest Russia,

Soligorsk and Mogilev.

Our union lives wonderful,

Our pride - Belarus.

You're from the village, and I'm out of town,

You're beautiful, and I'm talented.

You are gentle, and I shower.

You're a princess, and I'm your prince.

Minsk-Arena, Library, Sports Palace, cool Belkaly.

Our capital - authoritative,

I love you Belarus!

Our capital - authoritative,

I love you Belarus!

I am from a village, and you're out of town,

You're beautiful, and I was talented.

You are gentle, and I soulful.

You are my prince, and I am your princess.

You're from the village, and I'm out of town,

You're beautiful, and I'm talented.

You are gentle, and I shower.

You're a princess, and I'm your prince.

Veterans - a low bow to you,

Low bow to you, just to the ground.

I love their government.

I love my Belarus.

You're from the village, and I'm out of town,

You're beautiful, and I'm talented.

You are gentle, and I shower.

You're a princess, and I'm your prince.

You are gentle, and I shower.

You're a princess, and I'm your prince.

You're a princess, and I'm your prince.

You're a princess, and I'm your prince.

Your prince!

Your Prince !!!

I am from a village, and you're out of town,

You're beautiful, and I was talented.

You are gentle, and I soulful.

You are my prince, and I am your princess.

You are gentle, and I soulful.

You are my prince, and I am your princess.

You are my prince, and I am your princess.

You're a princess, and I'm your prince.

Your prince!

Your Prince !!!

All women of the native land ...

All women of his native land.

I dedicate my love.

I crash, finds freedom, but I'm alive, so live!

I am grateful to them for affection, for tenderness and simple comfort.

I am grateful to those who believe that there is no fear on the ground ...

All women of his native land.

Ready to sing the songs I mentally.

Ready to kiss their hands, and around to help!

Beatings often seen on the faces of your - that's a fact,

Fool certainly the man that lifted his hand to his wife.

I do all this mess,

See certainly can not!

Cleaning, ironing, dry again, work as a manicure ...

Thank God for the women!

Again, I'll say it again, ...

Good luck with our relatives,

Favorite wise, blooming always !!!



I go through life with God ...

I go through life with God

I believe, repent and pray ...

I wander and I dream, I'll call a poet!

I go through life with God

On the wall hangs a star.

God, Lord Almighty - you ukroy us from Hamley ...

I go through life with God

Cross I have to bear his.

Because life is,

Very complicated and disgusting !!!



The poem "I'm from the city" Dmitry dedicated to his unrequited love - a girl with whom he studied in college. "When she read the poem, she asked for my autograph. Of course, I gave her. Now we support her contact: rewrites meet. "



Dmitry graduated Maringorskaya State Agricultural and Technical College, and this year will come to the correspondence in BSATU. After 10 years, he sees himself as an electrician, with, of course, do not forget about creativity. "If you will call on the concerts, I will agree. I will deal with and work, and to work in the profession. It is better to have two occupations than one "- wisely observes poet and writer.



Author: Pauline Shumitskaya

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