Nuk gjen dot paqen duke evituar jeten!

[alinos]

Re: Nuk gjen dot paqen duke evituar jeten!

Edge
The woman is perfected.
Her dead
Body wears the smile of accomplishment,
The illusion of a Greek necessity
Flows in the scrolls of her toga,
Her bare
Feet seem to be saying:
We have come so far, it is over.
Each dead child coiled, a white serpent,
One at each little
Pitcher of milk, now empty.
She has folded
Them back into her body as petals
Of a rose close when the garden
Stiffens and odors bleed
From the sweet, deep throats of the night flower.
The moon has nothing to be sad about,
Staring from her hood of bone.
She is used to this sort of thing.
Her blacks crackle and drag.

~ Plath

 

[alinos]

Re: Nuk gjen dot paqen duke evituar jeten!

Un Inverno Da Baciare

E guardo il mare
e gli occhi cercano al di la
di questo inverno da baciare
e il canto dell'eternità
tra le mie braccia va a morire

io sono qui;io sono qui
e adesso vieni vieni a prendermi
io sono qui e stringimi, vento si gelido
non sogni più,non ami più
passano gli anni e tu dove sei
io sono qui a dirti che non ho più paura

e guardo il mare
e vede un uomo piangere
ha una ferita da leccare
e aspetto il mare
e gli occhi si addormentano
e sulla faccia ho ancora il sale

io sono qui,io sono qui
e adesso vieni vieni a prendermi
io sono qui e stringimi, vento si gelido
non sogni più,non ami più
passano gli anni e tu dove sei
io sono qui a dirti che non ho più paura

sono qui vieni a prendermi
sono qui vieni a prendermi
sono qui a dirti che non ho paura
io sono qui

io io no non ho più paura

M. Rei

 

[alinos]

Re: Nuk gjen dot paqen duke evituar jeten!

they killed my baby. It took them a year to complete the homicide, and today my three-year-old is dead. I had no tears to cry, no screams to yell. I did nothing, but realize how beautiful my baby was, and that it had changed not only my life, but the life of approximately 500 people. My baby was killed, but it will live in the minds of those who met with us and learned to know and love us. They killed my baby, but they cannot kill what my baby did. Nobody can!

 

[Mortal]

Re: Nuk gjen dot paqen duke evituar jeten!

Ne vazhdimesi te kesaj qe ke shkruar me siper, me ra ndermend nje pjese nga nje filem- qe nuk ben rendesi:

"We are told to remember the idea, not the man, because a man can fail. He can be caught, he can be killed and forgotten, but 400 years later, an idea can still change the world. I've witnessed first hand the power of ideas, I've seen people kill in the name of them, and die defending them... but you cannot kiss an idea, cannot touch it, or hold it... ideas do not bleed, they do not feel pain, they do not love... And it is not an idea that I miss, it is a man...a man that I will never forget."

 

[alinos]

Re: Nuk gjen dot paqen duke evituar jeten!

"there is no place like home" and I get that, but the question remains: "Where is home?" and maybe, I would accept the answer: "Home is where your heart stands" and then again: "Where is my heart?" The answer is most definitely "With Mum", so it wouldn't be wrong to say "Home is where your mother stands" and then it makes perfect sense to say "there is no place like home!!!", don't you agree?

 

[Sirena]

Re: Nuk gjen dot paqen duke evituar jeten!

Plotesisht /ubb/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/smile.gif

 

[alinos]

Re: Nuk gjen dot paqen duke evituar jeten!

i have to go back to painting the walls of my existence and the fluid walls of a world that is mine to cherish...

 

[alinos]

Re: Nuk gjen dot paqen duke evituar jeten!

Heshtja u pervodh nga dritarja brenda ne dhomen e erret dhe u ul ne krye te tavolines...

 

[eniad]

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... sacred peace reigning, even though for a single-so-short second /ubb/images/%%GRAEMLIN_URL%%/smile.gif . (so different perspectives, aren't they? )

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[alinos]

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I guess I will be always missing you, especially the effect you had on me and the way you made me be! Don't worry, it is not a claim, but a compliment. Few people have an impact on my being, and most of them are already dead and do it through books. Shall I be looking in a book shop?

Anyways, I am so different now that it seems to me to have read my life in a book and found it curious enough to compare it with personal experience...

 

[alinos]

Re: Nuk gjen dot paqen duke evituar jeten!

lately song lyrics seem more appropriate than personal words. They are musical, artistic, apparently felt, and sometimes even poetic. And yet, they remain detached, distant and impersonal. If the lyric is in a foreign language we don't understand, that's even better! This way we can preserve our poise and pretend everything is far beyond the influential, in other words we are too grown up to feel.

Greetings from an intermediary parallel, where they have never heard of the purgatory!

cada dia pienso en ti
pienso un poco mas en ti
despedazo mi razon
se destruye algo de mi
cada dia pienso en ti
pienso un poco mas en ti

cada dia pienso en ti
pienso un poco mas en ti
cada vez que sale el sol
busco un algo el valor
para continuar asi
y te veo asi no te toque
rezo por ti cada noche
amanece y pienso en ti
y retumba en mis oidos
el tic-tac de los relojes
y sigo pensando en ti
y sigo pensando...

there is nothing more touching that the above, apart maybe La Despedida

No hay mas vida, no hay
No hay mas vida, no hay
No hay mas lluvia, no hay
No hay mas brisa, no hay
No hay mas risa, no hay
No hay mas llanto, no hay
No hay mas miedo, no hay
No hay mas canto, no hay

Llevame donde estes, llevame
Llevame donde estes, llevame
Cuando alguien se va, el que se queda
sufre mas
Cuando alguien se va, el que se queda
sufre mas

No hay mas cielo , no hay
No hay mas tiempo, no hay
No hay mas miedo, no hay
No hay mas fuego, no hay
No hay mas vida, no hay
No hay mas vida, no hay
No hay mas rabia, no hay
No hay mas sueno, no hay

Llevame donde estes, llevame
Llevame donde estes, llevame
Cuando alguien se va, el que se queda
sufre mas
Cuando alguien se va, el que se queda
sufre mas...
sufre mas....