KOZETA
ZAVALANI
WAS BORN ON 8TH OF
MARCH
I am the tree
planted by the river,
that will not ever
suck out.
Something has
choked the dream.
lost in the
darkness of dust,
as shroud covering
the dead.
Angels, crouched
for a long time
They are beyond
the wall of the world,
Where a river
sings a beautiful song,
flowing in peace
...
We are all equal
in God's eyes.
But we are not the
same in our midst.
We have created
many barriers between us.
We are so small in
the big world
Often scared to
lose
But not because of
faith.
Who believes that
God knows,
It is there to
help
Times can be like
a butterfly
the wind blows
where he wants,
Times can be like
a bird
that flies in the
sky above.
Young people are
in this big world
Change from the
we live on Earth,
In different
colors, race and religion,
Always some are
born to hate.
Their opponents
are those who pray love,
while the innocent
die in peace again.
Are we all the
same !?
All breathe the
same air,
We have the same
thoughts about life,
We all want the
same thing
Health, work first
as always.
Our globe is so
great,
But thoughts of
the people so small
They can not or do
not want to see,
the injustices
that make the difference.
Dreams breathe,
Along with tears,
anguish and stress added,
Along with the
touch of joy;
They leave a
weight on our thoughts when we are awake.
They do share our
being;
In a part of our
time,
And a part of
eternity;
As a change that
overlie the dream.
in fading restless
eye,
uploaded a unshed tears.
A change has
choked the dream.
As the disease of
the soul;
lost in the
darkness of dust.
Angels, crouched
for a long time
Beyond the wall of
the world,
listen
talking tree
Praying for a
dream,
this morning
shining dawn for you, 8 March.
IN ANY INSTANT I LOVE
YOU!
When darkness
invades the soul; I feel powerless,
It only
illuminates on the strength;
to pray O Lord,
abide with me;
In every moment
You want!
I need your
presence every passing hour;
In the new year
with rain and sunshine,
to, to pray O
Lord, abide with me!
In every moment
You want!
I'm not afraid of
anything, when your hand has blessed;
Diseases have no
weight, and the lot of grief becomes honey;
I rejoice even
death, if you hang out with me.
In every moment
You want!
You do that
sometimes
Even Heaven to
touch my hands!
Even the air loses
hearing
do not listen to
what people say,
and brings music
to my ears
and it makes
present ever
Universe, shine
...
And when the pain
cuts me to the core,
repenting of endless
soul.
Eroded after each
stroke of envy or greed
After every
sorrow, every suffering,
You willingly
brings relief.
In every moment
You want!
Lord hear your
viewing
And do not
complain about anything, you know?
screams the sky
will hit;
And every tear
will roar through my throat.
Until the last
breath.
Therefore Lord,
have mercy!
Please, stay with
me!
In every moment
You want!
Weight terrible
life - infinity
Congestion on the
last of my breath.
Anxiety, like a
bird,
beats its wings, but
can not die.
The overwhelming
weight increases,
I feel that roll
off my chest,
of my tortured
soul collide
and fled -
disappear
For thus shall my
Lord!
In every moment
You want!
I'm alive because
you will
For would I kiss
the fingers of rain
To my eyes drink
in the splendor of happiness
The wind scented
life
To see you in the
face of the sun
To laughter sky
high above the head.
I feel that it is
your hand gently on his forehead,
that fills me with
satisfaction:
I just cringe to
the following,
till eternity! ...
SILENCE
Silence!
Just smile.
How do I get this?
Your laughter
blinds my eyes
To shut up and
watch
Eyes looking
something:
Looking, it never
found
And I do not
believe it ....
KOZETA ZAVALANI
KOZETA
ZAVALANI was born in Korça - Albania, on March 8, 1958
and lives in Tirana. She graduated from the Faculty of Economics at the
University of Tirana in 1982 and in 1985, specialized in journalism. She has
worked in Albanian Public Television and now is Editor in Chief of the magazine
"Season for Change" of the "Family and Media - Power for
Change" association, which she leads. She has been part of several
training courses in the literary, publicity, Human Rights and Leadership. Awards
-"Ambassador for Peace"and "Women of the World - 2007” won
"Special Award" for literary creativity with a high artistic level,
bringing the value of outstanding and sustainable in the field of poetry.
“Olympus Poetry Prize – “Demeter”, "Honorary Diploma of the 1 st Mediterranean
Poetry Festival" and "Certificate of Merit", Larissa, Greece,
22-World Congress of Poets. Literary works: She was author in the volumes 1 and
2 of the book "Gra që më kanë frymëzuar" in Albanian and "Women
who have inspired me” in English. In 2005 she published the volume
"Halfworld" in English. In 2007 the volume "Gjysmëbota" in
Albanian, as well as the bulletin "Human Rights". In 2010 was
launched the volume of poetry "Migrator". In 2012 she published
volume of poetry "Soul gate" translated into seven languages,
English, Italian, Macedonian, Romanian, Turkish and Greek. In 2014 she
published novel “Ankthi” and “ Frymemarrje Femerore”. In 2015 Poetry Book
“Women”. Participating in many TV shows for the media of increasing women
participation in political and social life.
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