The flight of the lame albatross
Comrades, let us not tempt fate with the excessive demands and requests, because what is happening in our country is admirable, indeed. This is not a lame duck, but a huge Kyrgyz albatross that hovering in the celestial expanses of the CIS over these ugly hen-houses, turkey-houses and duck-houses - even if some of them looked very modernized, nevertheless its all the homes, inhabited with the same unremovable, fantastically rich and influential but nevertheless wingless crawled in dust and misery all these autoritarian presidents in power.
I think political scientists, historians, poets and composers will fix adequately late what is happening now before our eyes.
I already hear the echoes of future traditional lamentations "For whom did you leave us, dear Almaz?", the lines from poem "What kind of mother gave birth to a son like Atambaev? What can we do now?", extrcts from political odes "The ex-president is the best guarantee of our parliamentarism," and ending with a heroic symphony "How Kyrgyz democracy has knocked out all dictators of the CIS-countries, " and an oratorio on the topic "All the presidents of the CIS hoped to find immortality, being indefinitely in power, when our dear lieder, found it through retiring in time. Atambayev is already greater than all the presidents of the CIS given together", and even the tragicomedy, called "As Putin, Lukashenko and Nazarbayev sought protection into the embrace of Kyrgyz retired president," and so on, including excerpts from the book of the ex-president himself "How to leave the office of the president in time."
But most of all I like the still unwritten symphony under the name that I put in the title. Yes, this remarkable event from our history is worthy for being immortalized by the genius of Mozart, Beethoven or Last.
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