Dedikime

Diskutime tek 'Letërsia' filluar nga Ema, 4 Nov 2002.

  1. Kordelja

    Kordelja Anëtar i njohur

    Re: Dedikime

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  2. giorgio

    giorgio Fillestar

    Re: Dedikime

    Miresetegjeta, "kundershtimi i mendimeve te mija"

    Me dukesh si nje pjese e mendimeve apo e trurit tim"qe me shume e dua, se e urrej" javascript:void(0)urrejjavascript:void(0)"


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  3. PrInCiPiEl

    PrInCiPiEl Fillestar

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    Une jetime e kesaj toke
    Kam nje nanë qe i thrras loke
    Lokja ime eshte Kosova
    Eshte Prishtina
    Eshte GJakova

    Une jetime e kesaj toke
    Kam nje nanë qe i thrras loke
    Lokja ime eshte Kosova
    Eshte Drenica
    Eshte Rugova

    Une jetime e kesaj toke
    Kam nje nanë qe i thrras loke
    Lokja ime eshte Kosova
    Dugagjini dhe Tetova


    Une jetime e kesaj toke
    Kam nje nanë qe i thrras loke
    Lokja ime Grykëholla
    Podujeva e tan Kosova

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  4. alinos

    alinos Administrator

    Re: Dedikime

    Per Sailor

    The Paradox of Time [Paradoksi i Kohes]

    (A Variation on Ronsard)

    "Le temps s'en va, le lemps s'en va, ma dame!
    Las! le temps non: mais NOUS nous en allons!"

    TIME goes, you say? Ah no!
    Alas, Time stays, we go;
    Or else, were this not so,
    What need to chain the hours,
    For Youth were always ours?
    Time goes, you say?--ah no!

    Ours is the eyes' deceit
    Of men whose flying feet
    Lead through some landscape low;
    We pass, and think we see
    The earth's fixed surface flee:--
    Alas, Time stays,--we go!

    Once in the days of old,
    Your locks were curling gold,
    And mine had shamed the crow.
    Now, in the self-same stage,
    We've reached the silver age;
    Time goes, you say?--ah no!

    Once, when my voice was strong,
    I filled the woods with song
    To praise your "rose" and "snow";
    My bird, that sang, is dead;
    Where are your roses fled?
    Alas, Time stays,--we go!

    See, in what traversed ways,
    What backward Fate delays
    The hopes we used to know;
    Where are our old desires?--
    Ah, where those vanished fires?
    Time goes, you say?--ah no!

    How far, how far, O Sweet,
    The past behind our feet
    Lies in the even-glow!
    Now, on the forward way,
    Let us fold hands, and pray;
    Alas, Time stays,--we go!

    Austin Dobson
  5. Goca

    Goca Fillestar

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    :confused: /pf/images/graemlins/frown.gif :confused: /pf/images/graemlins/frown.gif :confused:
  6. alinos

    alinos Administrator

    Re: Dedikime

    For Iv

    "Don't walk in front of me, I may not follow
    Don't walk behind me, I may not lead
    Walk beside me and be my friend."

    Albert Camus


    "The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, nor the kindly smile, nor the joy of companionship;
    it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone
    else believes in him and is willing to trust him with his friendship."

    Ralph Waldo Emerson

    Life drifted us apart, but you remain so important to me I cannot find words to express it. I chose two amongst all those that wrote about real friendship, one best liked by you, the other by me. The beauty of our friendship was and still is uderstanding each-other and listening without judgement, without prejudice, without malice, without interest apart from pure childlike love. I cannot wait the moment we will look into each-others eyes and know, feel and understand what words are poor to behold. Be always yourself, I will try to be mine.
  7. ameba

    ameba Anëtar aktiv

    Re: Dedikime

    Per ish Alinosin:

    Une e dua babin tim
    the punon ne stampim,
    kur te rritem ene una
    thi babi do baj puna... /pf/images/graemlins/wink.gif /pf/images/graemlins/tongue.gif
  8. Kordelja

    Kordelja Anëtar i njohur

    Re: Dedikime

    Vorrei essere una rondine, per dividere il mio cielo con te, in modo che divenisse il tuo cielo. Vorrei essere l' onda che muore in mille gocce sul tuo corpo senza chiedersi il perché. Vorrei essere il tuo sole, per riscaldarti senza bruciarti, e farei in modo che l'azzurro del cielo non prendesse mai sottobraccio l'infelicità. Vorrei essere la luna... per essere coperta sul tuo cuore per tutte le lunghe notti.

    Kete mesazh....

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    ..dhe kete trendafil...

    ...ma kish cuar "dikush" (nuk e di s'e kush) sot ne nje perkushtim special . /pf/images/graemlins/smile.gif


    P.s.Me ka pleqyer shume dhe ma ka mbush zemren plot. /pf/images/graemlins/smile.gifDo doja te dija kush ishte :confused: /pf/images/graemlins/smile.gif
  9. CaSaBlAnCa

    CaSaBlAnCa Fillestar

    Re: Dedikime

    Per Te Gjithe Ata Qe Ne Keto Momente Ndodhen Larg Dashurise Se Tyre


    I Want You Beside Me
    Being apart from you isn't easy...
    I find myself missing you so often,
    in so many ways...
    but even though we can't be together right now.
    gentle thoughts of you fill my days
    and dreams of you fill my nights...
    No matter what I'm doing,
    I know it would be so much nicer
    if I could be sharing it with you...
    I keep imagining things you'd say
    if you were with me now,
    or the way you would laugh
    if something funny happened,
    and next thing I know,
    I'm daydreaming about all the things we'll do
    when we're together again...
    Although the miles
    come between us now,
    I still feel so close to you,
    and I just keep hoping
    the days will fly by
    because I want you beside me
    to talk to,
    to hold,
    to love.
  10. Goca

    Goca Fillestar

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    Non sò se scriverlo, non sò in qualle lingua sarebbe più facile!
  11. Ema

    Ema Goddes

    Re: Dedikime

    Per Jeten:

    E shemtuara ime,je si geshtenje flokepirshur,
    e bukura ime,e bukur je si era
    e shemtuara ime,me gojen tende mund te besh dy.
    e bukura ime,te fresketa jane puthjet e tua.
    E shemtuara ime,ku jane fshehur gjinjte e tu?
    jane te vogelza si dy kupa drithi.
    Do me pelqente te shoh dy heneza mbi gjoks:
    kulla madheshtore te sovranitetit tend.
    E shemtuara ime,deti nuk i ka thonjt'e tu ne bitegat e veta,
    e bukura,lule me lule,yll me yl,
    vale per vale kam numeruar trupin tend.
    e shemtuara ime,te dua per mesin tend te arte,
    e bukura ime,te dashuroj per nje rrudhe te ballit,
    dashuri,te dashuroj,sepse e kthjellet dhe e erret
    je...

    Neruda
  12. Goca

    Goca Fillestar

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    Per *****!

    Hiç, hiç.....
  13. Ema

    Ema Goddes

    Re: Dedikime

    Penelke mire,po s'e ke mire!
  14. trendeline

    trendeline Fillestar

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    I came alive when I met you, thanks my love.
  15. Guest

    Re: Dedikime

    Per veten dhe per njerin /pf/images/graemlins/frown.gif /pf/images/graemlins/smile.gif

    Ti qave

    Ti qave dhe me the me zë te ulet
    Se une te trajtoja si prostitute.
    Athere loteve te tu s'ua vura veshin
    Te desha, pa ditur se te desha.

    Vec nje mengjes te befte kur u gdhiva
    Pa ty dhe bota krejt e zbrazet m'u duk,
    Athere kuptova c'kisha humbur,
    C'kisha fituar kuptova gjithashtu.

    Me rrezellinte si smerald merzitja,
    Dhe lumturia ngrysej si nje muzg me re...
    Nuk dija ke te zgjidhja nga te dyja
    Sepse seicila m'e bukur se tjetra qe.

    Se ish i tille ky koleksion bizhush
    Qe drite e terr leshonte njekohesisht,
    Qe njeqindfish etjen per jeten shtonte,
    Por dhe qe vdekjen ndillte njeqindfish.
  16. Guest

    Re: Dedikime

    Hapësirë X


    Diçka të mirë më jep oj jetë,
    diçka të mirë...
    Mos kërko teper nga unë,
    bëju e dlirë...

    Shumë pak më jep oj jeta ime,
    si një njeri që u hedh ushqim zogjëve.
    Diçka të bukur më jep oj jeta ime,
    që të mund' t'ju buzëqesh motmoteve.

    Më fal diçka jeta ime,
    më fal pakëz dritë, e jo errësire.
    Kam pasur gjithmonë burgje e dhoma çmendurie,
    po tani më duhet pak hapësirë...
  17. ana karenina

    ana karenina Fillestar

    Re: Dedikime

    Vetes!

    I kam dy fjale me ty
    fytyre e shperfytyruar,
    e keqja fytyre,
    qe nga pasqyra me sheh me cudi!

    I kam dy fjale,
    per ato qe ngaterrove e dreqose,
    per te turpshmet fjale qe i the,
    e per te rendat sharje qe degjove,
    e mbi te gjitha,
    dy fjale ti kam
    per te shemtuarat mendime qe mendove,
    te pavertetat ndjenja qe ndjeve,
    te mbrapshtat dhimbje qe i vuajte!

    I kam dy fjale me ty!...

    E trishta vete qe vuan papushim,
    budallaqe e kokeforte deri ne pabesi.
    Kerkon e nuk rreshtesh,
    te jepesh nuk di,
    e humbur nder endrra,
    ti pjelle e perbindsht!

    Dhe ti,
    e cmendura zemer!
    Eh, ta dish ti
    qe per ty dhe vetem per ty
    u nisen dy fjale
    dhe kurre nuk t'u thane!
    Pafund e pabindur,
    kokeshkrete,
    e pacipe,
    o zemer e keqe-
    fole e brishte
    drithmash,
    magjepsjesh,
    lumturish!

    Ah, fytyre - xhungel,
    pa fund e pa ane,
    e eger,
    e ashper,
    o rruge pa kthim
    qe me sy me perqesh
    mua - udhetarit te humbur
    qe me dy fjale
    prane te therret
    se te do
    dhe te perket!

    I kam dy fjale me ty!
  18. gurax

    gurax Administrator

    Re: Dedikime

    Lonely in Loving A Star
    ------------------------

    A rising star needs time and space
    To gleam, to glow and shine.
    Let the world behold, adore, embrace –
    Warm memories are mine.
    Away from the light
    I moved,
    So there might
    Be more for the world to see.
    Alone at night,
    I long for the bright
    Star who belonged to me.

    Shimmering, shining,
    Your gilded glow is
    Luminescent and coruscating.
    Remembering and pining here below,
    My star will see me waiting.

    Into the skies
    A million eyes
    Look to you for truth.
    While I alone
    Have truly known
    The brilliance of your youth.

    ~Anonymous~


    Shall I Compare Thee, (Sonnet XVIII)
    -------------------------------------
    Shall I compare thee to a Summer's day?
    Thou are more lovely and more temperate:
    Rough winds do shake the darling buds of May,
    And Summer's lease hath all too short a date:
    Sometime too hot the eye of heaven shines,
    And often is his gold complexion dimm'd;
    And every fair from fair sometime declines,
    By chance or nature's changing course untrimm'd:

    But thy eternal Summer shall not fade
    Nor lose possession of that fair thou ow'st;
    Nor shall Death brag thou wander'st in his shade,
    When in eternal lines to time thou grow'st:
    So long as men can breathe, or eyes can see,
    So long lives this, and this gives life to thee.

    ~William Shakespeare~


    Because She Would Ask Me Why I Loved Her
    ---------------------------------------------
    If questioning would make us wise
    No eyes would ever gaze in eyes;
    If all our tale were told in speech
    No mouths would wander each to each.

    Were spirits free from mortal mesh
    And love not bound in hearts of flesh
    No aching breasts would yearn to meet
    And find their ecstasy complete.

    For who is there that lives and knows
    The secret powers by which he grows?
    Were knowledge all, what were our need
    To thrill and faint and sweetly bleed?

    Then seek not, sweet, the "If" and "Why"
    I love you now until I die.
    For I must love because I live
    And life in me is what you give.

    ~Christopher Brennan (1870-1932)~


    ------------------
    "When God created sunrise, He was trying to copy your smile."
  19. Rrapatushja

    Rrapatushja Fillestar

    Re: Dedikime

    Guraxit

    Besimi i pergjithshem i studiuesve te thelllle te literatures britanike eshte se Pirua (shekspiri) anonte nga meshkujt persa i preferencave dashurore. Soneta 18, "Shall i compare thee..." qe me ke postuar me larte jepet gjithmone si shembull ilustrues ne pothuajse cdo diskutim per shijet e Piros. Mos ke dashur te thuash ndonje gje mes reshtave me kete dedikim qe ke bere? /pf/images/graemlins/laugh.gif /pf/images/graemlins/laugh.gif /pf/images/graemlins/laugh.gif
  20. Goca

    Goca Fillestar

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    Per gjyshen time ( H.XH)!

    Mundimet e tua s'do di t'i vleresoj kurre ashtu sic duhet, e megjithate ti qendroje me trupin drejt , si te ishte trupi i njezetvjecareje. Gjyshi nuk pati mundesi te te shihte te plakur, por jam e sigurte qe do ish martuar me ty per se dyti. Ai u largua shume heret , ndersa xhaketa e tij mbeti varur ne raftin tend per tridhjete vjet rresht. Sa here qe hapje raftin, mundohesha te shikoja brenda, por s'pata kurre kurajon te te kerkoja ta prekja me duart e mia. Ti ishe aq xheloze per ate xhakete, madje edhe per lotet qe derdhe per gjyshin ne tridhjete vitet e fundit te jetes tende. Momente te shkurtra, episode qe u nguliten ne kujtesen time, ashtu si aroma e karafilave te tu, qe rriteshin ne vazot e oborrit. Ato karafila qe nuk te kam sjelle keto vitet e fundit te pervjetorit tend. Ndoshta aty ku je tani, ka shume te tille e s'te mungon aroma e tyre, por mua me mungon ti, ndonese ne enderr me puth shpesh.

    Te puth , UNE!

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