Poezi nga Vullnet Mato

Poezi nga Vullnet Mato   SORKADHJA E VRESHTAVE Kisha vendosur, i përbetuar, të mos përdorja asnjë pije, mendjen ta kisha burim të kulluar, për vargje të kthjellët dashurie. Por një sorkadhe qafëgjatë, zbritur vreshtash mbi korije, më erdhi në tryezë … Continue reading

Artistike të cilat i ka përjetuar kombi shqiptar… (Poezitë e  librave të poetit Agim Deskut janë fizionomi ) / NGA: HASAN HASANRAMAJ

Artistike të cilat i ka përjetuar kombi shqiptar… Poezitë e librave të poetit Agim Deskut janë fizionomi https://www.botasot.info/kultura/1039313/artistike-te-cilat-i-ka-perjetuar-kombi-shqiptar/?fbclid=IwAR1otjcByLVKKFDHdzp7buFcnaxPpBObjXkLNhNDIGDSp5Z5Y8hSSc7R3mM Nga biseda të cilën e zhvilluam me poetin pejan Agim Deskun lidhur me veprimtarin e tij letrare në dymbëdhjetë veprat e tij … Continue reading

Just weeps / Poem by Nutan Sarawagi

Poem by Nutan Sarawagi

 

Just weeps

I wonder why he sleeps so long
to rest his eyes in his tired sleep as I wait for him daylong
like a puppy dog waits for his master at his feet 
to play with him
but he doesn’t do for he’s tired so , a long day ahead to keep
in his love to dream his dreams , in tears drenched in love , in his tears my tears to seep

wake up dear friend
for in you I wait
my day in you to complete

without you the sun goes out
the night turns restless
in eyes that don’t want to sleep

wake up to this new dawn
heralding a love so deep
when you and I were one
there was nothing
between us
everything to keep

now nothing seems true
for is this the way
we were meant to weep
in a love that waits
to never go
Was it ever mine to keep
As I hold it tight
it slips out
you thought I was here for keeps
Was I here
Was I ever mine
Was I yours

I wasn’t even mine to keep
It just weeps and weeps and weeps …..

 Shtëpia Botuese “ADA” publikon vëllimin poetik “ZJARRE DHE… FLLAD” të autorit Basir Bushkashi

 Shtëpia Botuese “ADA” publikon vëllimin poetik “ZJARRE DHE… FLLAD” të autorit Basir Bushkashi Titulli: ZJARRE DHE… FLLAD Autor: Basir Bushkashi Redaktor: Kujtim Stana Recensent: Gegë Tusha Kopertina: Agron Sejamini Arti grafik: Artan Kurti © Të gjitha të drejtat janë të … Continue reading

Divine Dance in the Sky..!! / Poem by Monika Ajay Kaul

Poem by Monika Ajay Kaul
 
 
Divine Dance in the Sky..!!
 
The wisps of clouds,
supple and versatile;
dressed like a quicksilver
dance in a divine charm
 
Moulding and sculpting,
casting shadows subdued,
that cover everything in its
intrinsic hues.
 
Thereafter,
melting and deluging down;
the slivers of pearls
crisp and moist.
 
Before long, another
combo of clouds arrive;
sombre and resolute
dancing shakily with the roused wind.
 
Slowly and relentlessly,
both shroud the moon.
Leaving everything, live and ersatz;
in grim and gloom.
 
Behind the grey veil
the moon appears a shimmery silver,
as if it’s a stunning muse
compelling artists for a peer.