Gjethja vjeshtuke / Poezi nga Genta Kaloçi

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Poezi nga Genta Kaloçi

 

 

Gjethja vjeshtuke

 

Vjeshta në Tiranë mbërriti

Gjethja në rënie të lirë

Një puthje në gushë sapo më la

Pika vese mbi të ka

Apo lëngu i puthjes që më dha?

 

Eh, vjeshta

rrugët e Tiranës ka mbuluar

Gjurmët e saj ngado lëshuar

Gjethet e rëna kudo gjendur,

Vjeshta e shumëkërkuar.

 

Gjethen me shpejtësi e kapa

Në vjeshtën e saj kulmuar,

Puthjen lehtë lëshuar,

Natyra përshëndetëse.

 

Gjethen e zverdhur në xhep mbaj,

Puthjen që stina më dha

Arkivuar në gjenezën time

Me mirënjohje skanoj.

 

Shkup, nëntor 2016

 

Poems by S.L.Peeran

S. L Peeran

Poems by  Syed L iaqath Peeran

 

 

Your loving Presence

 

I hear your voice through

The whistling of the leaves

Your beauty is reflected

In the colourful fragrant flowers.

Your light through the beams of rain.

Your Presence through the love of mother.

Your patronage through the guidance of father.

O You the Supreme Being!

Your Effulgence is through the Sun

Your strength in the might of lions

And through peaks of mountains.

When time summons I will disappear

In the thin air, as clouds

But your loving Presence

Will ever remain, silently, calmly.

 

 

You and me

 

When they find You

In the mind and heart

In themselves, in lonely

Trackless, sultry dry desert,

The water of life is their

To sustain them. To enliven them.

The joy of life presents itself.

There is no loneliness

No fear, no pain

No past, no future

They are light, no darkness.

O You in me, I in you.

There is completeness, fullness.

Richness, that is paradise.

Hell is when they do not

Find You in themselves.

They are lost in wilderness.

 

 

Sing to my tunes

 

The mind is filled with effluent light

The soul is filled with joy, happiness.

The heart is honey comb, with goodness.

Every thought is crystal clear, pure.

Every action is measured, gentle.

Evil is driven away from mind

Heart and soul, from body and tongue.

Everywhere and all around is love.

Beauty, profusely emerging like fountain.

Spreading like fragrance of flowers.

Life like rainbows on horizon.

Fluttering and moving like colourful bird Chirping and singing like

nightingale.

Every vein in my body becoming strings

Playing music for the Beloved Lord

In whose service I sing to His tunes.

 

Bengaluru.              

19-10-2016

 

 

POET QË ELEKTRIZON POEZINË (KUMTESË rreth librit të z. HYSEN GRAJÇEVCI “Shpresë e përlotur”, Sh.B. 3ZEN, Prishtinë, 2016.) / Nga : VIKTOR BAKILLARI

  POET QË ELEKTRIZON POEZINË   (KUMTESË rreth librit të z. HYSEN GRAJÇEVCI “Shpresë e përlotur”, Sh.B. 3ZEN, Prishtinë, 2016.)     Nga : VIKTOR BAKILLARI viktorbakillari@yahoo.com Tiranë   ***   Ju përshëndes të gjithëve!   Nëse unë do t’ju … Continue reading