Dedikime

alinos

alinos

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Re: Dedikime

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Kiss
Today I asked the man who changes
Tumans for rubles, one for two,
How should I say to the fair Lala
In Persian softly: "I love you".

Today I asked the money - changer,
In tones as soft as Lake Van`s bliss,
How should I make to the fair Lala
Sweet references to "kiss".

I further asked the money - changer,
Trying my shyness to confine,
How should I say to the fair Lala
The simple phrase that she is "mine".

And he replied to me thus briefly:
Love can't be told in any phrase,
For love one can but sigh in secret,
While loving eyes, like rubbles, blaze.

A kiss has no name you can utter,
On tombs you don't inscribe a kiss.
Like roses red do kisses flutter,
Their petals melting on the lips.

From love no pledge can be demanded,
Both joy and woe came in its trail.
That "you are mine" can whisper only
Hands that have torn away the veil.

Sergey Esenin (1895 - 1925), Russia.
 
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lir

Primus registratum
Re: Dedikime

tu..


Grab a straw
and hang in there
toss a word
don’t let me stare
think of me
find strength in me
smell my fear
drink my tear
lift me up and
hold me down
let me turn into your crown
Wear me off
And take my shine
All of this because you are mine

Lir
 
T

true confidental

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Re: Dedikime

Nga Pablo Neruda........... :cool:

Here I love you.
In the dark pines the wind disentangles itself.
The moon glows like phosphorous on the vagrant waters.
Days, all one kind, go chasing each other.

The snow unfurls in dancing figures.
A silver gull slips down from the west.
Sometimes a sail. High, high stars. Oh the black cross of a ship.
Alone.
Sometimes I get up early and even my soul is wet.
Far away the sea sounds and resounds.
This is a port.
Here I love you.
Here I love you and the horizon hides you in vain.
I love you still among these cold things.
Sometimes my kisses go on those heavy vessels
that cross the sea towards no arrival.
I see myself forgotten like those old anchors.
The piers sadden when the afternoon moors there.
My life grows tired, hungry to no purpose.
I love what I do not have. You are so far.
My loathing wrestles with the slow twilights.
But night comes and starts to sing to me.

The moon turns its clockwork dream.
The biggest stars look at me with your eyes.
And as I love you, the pines in the wind
want to sing your name with their leaves of wire.
 
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bebivogel

Forumium maestatis
Re: Dedikime

Kete ma dedikuan ...


Craziness' Invitation
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Craziness decided to invite its friends to have coffe at her place.
After the coffe Crazy made a proposal:
"Why don't we play hide and seek?"
"Hide and what? What is that?" - asked Curiosity.
"Hide and Seek, it's a game. I will start counting up to 100 and the rest
of you should hide in the meantime. When I'm finished counting I'll seek
you you out and the first one I'll be able to find will be the next one to
count and find the rest of us."

All of them but Fear and Laziness agreed to play.
"1, 2, 3...", Craziness started the counting.
Hurry was the first to hide, wherever he saw fit!
Shyness, like always, hided among a group of trees.
Happiness ran as fast as she could towards the middle of the flowergarden.
Sadness started crying because of not being able to find a proper place
where to hide.
Envy followed Triumph and hid next to him behing a rock.

Craziness continued to count while the others were hiding one after the
other. Desperation felt really bad when Crazziness had already reached 99.

"..hundred!", shouted Craziness, "I'll start seeking you out."

The first one to be found was Curiosity, she couldn't remain hiding for
long and wanted to know who'd be found first. Then Craziness found Doubt
near a fence as he still had not decided at which side of it would have
been a better place to hide.

One after the other Craziness found Happiness, Sadness, Shyness. When all
of them were together, Curiosity asked: "Where is Love?"

Noone had seen him. Craziness started to seek him out. She looked over the
top of the mountain and under the stones in the river but could not find
Love. Searching everywhere, Craziness came in front of a thorny rose-bush.
She grabed a stick and continued to search when suddenly she heared a cry.

It was Love, who was yelling because a thorn had hurt his eye.

Craziness didn't know what to do. She apologised and begged Love for
forgiveness and deeply promised him to follow wherever and forever.

Love thus accepted the apologies.

To this day since, Love is blind and Craziness is always near!


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bebivogel

Forumium maestatis
Re: Dedikime

Fillimisht postuar nga Fallen...:
[qb] kordele ku je?
te gjithe ketu bejne coppy paste,me shume pak perjashtime,te shkrujne noj gjo te veten,mos marr statusin dhe une se i editova te gjithe si jashte teme! :mad: [/qb]
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Nuk mundet te shkruajme ato te cilat na i dedikojne ... qofte edhe prej ndonje shkrimtari tjeter apo nje liber? ... :shrug:
 
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devolution

Primus registratum
Re: Dedikime

... belbezime shkurti -
(gjithesesi...,)

... ti -
...me puthje ne rreze te veshit, pergjumshem,
me te terthorta fjale, kelthitur prej buzesh
te ngujuara, artificialisht, perbrenda nje
greve, apo proteste "belbezimesh malli".

dhe ..., me gishtin trazovac,
... dembelshem, e largove prej
qepenave te mishta te buzeve te tua;
... nise te tirrje rrathe, te te ndryshmeve
diametra, me tymin nostalgjik te cigares,
mberthyer, horizontalisht, mes dy gishtave te mi
ne plazhin tjeter distancuar prej telave te telefonit.

***
nje kollitje e thate 25 vjecare!!!
***

... e di, sikurse ...,
edhe ... ti, ... e di!

une nuk ndodhesha atje, para kater netesh;
tek ti numuroje hapat e qullshem te buzeve,
permbi aeroportin e tendosur te trupit tend.
... 9, 10 ... kaq!!! me pas ..., e anashkalove
algjebren elementare - besoj - ne baze te
recetave gatuaje per stomaun e inervuar te
gishtave te mi; me tej..., u mbylle ne nje
stereometri shume-kendore planesh - besoj.

cuditerisht, ... e gjej vetveten teper te qete,
tani, porsi nervi i nje kadavre te paemer,
identiteti i te cilit, ironizohet vargjeve te
pershkallezuara kartonit te nje kutie kepucesh,
... u vishje te turpshmeve buzeve te tua,
sahere "bisedoje" me mua, dhe ... une,
perhere, bija ne shtrat me flok'kuqen hene!!!
 
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lir

Primus registratum
Re: Dedikime

FALLEN....ajo e mesiprmja s'ishte C+P..

Per te..

A GORGEOUS PLEASANT SURPRISE

You came into my life so quick,
A gorgeous pleasant surprise,
I hoped you wouldn't give me the flick,
Then, a beautiful friendship did arise.
Our bond was so very strong,
It couldn't help but turn into love,
We wondered if going further was wrong,
But we fit each other like a glove.

It feels so right to be so near,
To feel like we are but one,
Sometimes our love is worth a tear,
Those tears of joy, I'm sure there are more to come

It really is love, my baby,
The longing for one anothers lips,
You are my beautiful young lady,
I know it as we dance with my hands upon your hips.
 
K

Kordelja

Valoris scriptorum
Re: Dedikime

Hotiiiiiiiiiiiiiii, urte se nuk kam kohe sot me u marr me ty.....s'il te plait /pf/images/graemlins/wink.gif

Dhe meqe ra fjala, ketu nuk jane lejuar kenget per tu bere copy paste, sepse ka nje teme te tille tek forumi Muzika me dedikime apo pershendetje me kenge edhe pse textet e tyre shpesh jane krijime shume te bukura letrare, perndryshe ketu rregullat i ve une e Mirror...he bir. /pf/images/graemlins/wink.gif

Do flasim serish /pf/images/graemlins/smile.gif
Faleminderit :cool:
 
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fabiola

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Re: Dedikime

The ground beneath her feet

All my life,I worshipped her/Her golden voice,her beauty's beat/How she made us feel/How she made me real/and the ground beneath her feet/and the ground beneath her feet/
And now I can't be sure of anything/black is white,and cold is heat/for what I worshipped stole my love away/it was the ground beneath her feet/it was the ground beneath her feet/
Go lightly down your darkened way /go lightly underground/I'll be down there in another day/I won't rest until you're found/
Let me love you true,let me rescue you/Let me lead you where two roads meet/O come back above/where there's only love/and the ground beneath her feet/and the ground beneath her feet.
 

Guest
Re: Dedikime

Me thuaj te dua.
Zemra te ndjej dridhjen e saj.
E perseri pranvera e harruar
Te reflektoj ne syte e mi si me pare.
Me thuaj te dua
Oh sa magjike
I thuaj shpirtit tim te marre
Nuk lodhem se degjuari
Dhe sikur te jete mesnate
E dita e lodhshme
Te kete renduar trupin tim
E ndjej,e kam nevoje
Dehem me te
po pres ta degjoj
Edhe me peshperime
Si perkedhelje ne vesh,pa pushim
Une lehtas do qesh
Vjedhurazi do te puth cepin e buzes
Do ndihem e lumturuar
E gjumi le te me marre ,ne krahet e ty
Si pa kuptuar
 
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fabiola

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Re: Dedikime

we are the hollow men
we are the stuffed men
leaning together at peace
filled with straw

alas,our dried voices
when we whisper together
are quiet and meaningless
as wind in dry grass
or a rat's feet over
broken glass in a dry cellar.

shape without form
shade without color
paralysed force
gesture without motion

perfect,genuine,complete
crystalline,pure . . .
 
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samanta

Primus registratum
Re: Dedikime

Ti quhesh harrese,mbase pluhur...mbase asgje...
Sa mire do ishte sikur ti te ishe askushiiiiii...
pa emer,pa jete,pa endrra...
Ah me duket ta gjeta nje emer:iluzion...
 
H

heshtja

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Re: Dedikime

Per ate..

Te ngrihem s'ngrihem dot edhe te fle s'me flihet
Keshtu nata kalon dhe agimi vjen
Gjithkush thote "Pranvere".. por shiu nuk pushon
Gjithkund vazhdon e bie shi!
Dhe une, e trishtuar, shoh se si shkon ai..
 
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fallen angel

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Re: Dedikime

iluzionet na ndjekin si hije
e me to dhe koha shkon
kur te kuptosh se nuk duhet dije
e embla ndjenje nis e mbaron

them e embel pa medyshje
ndonese shpesh zeherr na duket
por mjafton nje lot,nje puthje
dhe trishtimi nis e zhduket!
 
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