
Poem by Serkan Engin Sentence of Your Skin Burning ceaselessly my heart goes into your orbit Letter by letter I am reading the sentence of your skin And I am swimming freestyle in the wide open seas of your … Continue reading
Poem by Serkan Engin Sentence of Your Skin Burning ceaselessly my heart goes into your orbit Letter by letter I am reading the sentence of your skin And I am swimming freestyle in the wide open seas of your … Continue reading
Poezi nga Myrteza Mara JETA ËSHTË LUFTË Fal Zotit, e kam të mirë kujtesën, sepse trurin e kam ushqyer me dashuri. Kam dhe një vatër ku vadis harresën, di të fal, por të harroj, kurrësesi. Kujtimet s’humbasin edhe paskëtaj, … Continue reading
Poezi nga Enertin Dheskali LETRA PA ZARF JANË VARGJET E TUA Letra pa zarf janë vargjet e tua, Më vijnë në shpirt me flatra ëndrrash, Duke çarë eterin sjellin puthjet që dua, E prekjet, përkëdheljet që enden mes zemrash. … Continue reading
Poezi me motive popullore nga Rustem Shehu Malëshova përrallore Ra diell mbi Malëshovë Papamarë e Vagalat Do shkoj të zë Kristoforë Ku shpirti të gjen rehat Do kullos si gjeraqina Syrin ta hedh tej përtjej Të shoh vajzat në … Continue reading
Mary Lynn Luiz (Sh. B. A) Mary Lynn Luiz ka lindur më 15 maj 1945 në Sh.B.A, në Shtetin e Floridas. U Diplomua në shkollën e mesme Auburndale në 1964. Studioi Filozofi, Psikologji, Sociologji dhe Etikë në Polk State … Continue reading
Poesie di Vera Istrefaj Grida di tristezza Per pietà di te Ti darò un’opportunità – la mia assenza. I tuoi sentimenti saràno esauriti E le parole non avranno peso del pensiero Le tue risate saràno … Continue reading
Poezi nga Brikene Ceraja -Beka Një epitaf në gur Rruga ish mbulu me gjethet e blinit nga lagështia e natës ishin rrudhë dhe po rrinin bashkë, ajo ish strukur nën ombrellën e saj, e heshtur po vëzhgonte … Continue reading
Poezi nga Nora Halili Natë Diku, në periferi të qytetit, në netet pa henë, pa neonë, u thye një ënderr. Kalldrëmet e prishura, ndienë peshën e trupit që ftohej. Atje, në periferi të qytetit nata … Continue reading
Đừng Ví Em Là Biển – Hiền Anh ft Guitar Phương Phạm | Mừng Sinh Nhật Anh Ngọc Lê Ninh 50t
Poem by Munir Mezyed *** A beautiful charming woman looking like the ode Hides her breast in the river of nostalgia Dreaming a watery dream Her imagination carried by the rain droplets Flies over the unseen اِمْرَأَةٌ حَسْنَاءُ … Continue reading
Poem by Stella L. Luna
“THE MAN IN THE BLACK SUIT”
(Payback)
When he comes through your door
As an Uninvited Guest ,
Your left ashen pale and sour
As he comes to end his quest .
He seeks you in your trousers
And crumpled hair and glasses
And mismatched soiled socks
That reek of smell that mocks .
He collects and demands payment
For your debts and arrears
He takes the principal and interest
And charges attorney’s fees .
He is the man in the black suit
And black hat , black suitcase
He has all your papers intact
It’s payback time, that’s the case .
Then he takes you by the hand
As you tread to Neverland
You’ll feel caught up in a dream
This whole thing looks so surreal.
For that was your destiny
It stops and ends your LEGACY
You look at those years lived
With not much dreams fulfilled.
For Death has taken its toll
Your body is a cold corpse
And will leave a vile stench
As soon as it leaves the host .
Your soul will leave its nest
And will take a sleep and rest
Or tread to the other place we know
Where there is so much sorrow .
You felt abandoned, forsaken
But nonetheless, there’s no pain
When everything is taken
Your fleeing will be in vain .
So prepare yourself beforehand
Don’t let him catch you off guard
Before the guest comes to town
You’re prepped ready and armed.
For there’s no real abandon
From Him who keeps you his own
You’ll get back to your Creator
And find yourself its real home .
Copyright ©️2015 by S.L.Luna
All rights reserved.
Shtëpia Botuese “ADA” publikon vëllimin poetik “E DUA DRITËN” të autores Natasha Shule Titulli: E DUA DRITËN – POEZI AUTORE: NATASHA SHULE REDAKTORE: GERTA BANDILLI Botimi i parë, 2019 ISBN: 978-9928-296-62-7 Përgatiti për botim: Roland Lushi ©Të gjitha të drejtat … Continue reading
Poem by Sehma Helaa *** Time to leave, time to quit Every nook says I do not fit Where is my knapsack? I put what I urgently need No-fuss for a pack My quill and a notebook Some freshwater … Continue reading
Poem by Hector Genotype OH TIMBUKTU !!! In the historical and still inhabited city of my mind, Is you oh Timbuktu! The voluptuous city of topaz gaze On the southern edge of Sahara desert You’re the capital of my … Continue reading
Poem by Deepti Gupta
Slipping Away
Why does happiness slip away
Why does joy elude me
Probably my heart is full of sin
It is full of passions
full of obsessions
It is stuffed with fears
It is full of futile desires
full of greed and jealousy
When there is
No free place, no space at all
how can happiness come & settle
in my heart, how can joy come
and embrace my heart !
I am the only reason of their slipping away
When the inner space is full of garbage
how can nice things come in
and occupy the inner me
I have to get my heart rid of all the filth
to make place for happiness
to welcome joy & peace
to store the tranquillity
Then, I hope they won’t slip away
When my innerself would store an ocean of
happiness, joy, peace and tranquillity !!
My poetic gift to my dear Agron Shele on the occasion of our grand cultural festival ‘Deepawali’….
Агрон Шеле
Остались там мои мечты”
Остались там мои мечты,
где белый айсберг сияет в океане,
где мысль летит за видимый предел,
и приглашают в путь другие небеса.
Остались там мои мечты,
где аромат ночной и блещут звёзды в небе,
где буйство чувств мне сотрясает душу,
и магия пронизывает тело.
Остались там мои мечты,
где зорь неяркое сияние печалит,
и осень робкая желает воскресать,
и …с каплями дождя сверкает грусть.
Остались там мои мечты,
когда на радуге-дуге цвета играют,
и белый день летит, надежду возрождая,
и отболели мятежные пути.
Остались там мои мечты.
И чувства горькие пришли к покою,
ушла печаль, как дым, и светят небеса;
чиста и трепетна теперь моя душа.
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