Moments Of Vacation
The moon had
reserved an intimate corner for us,
a beautiful
evening by the endless shore,
it has always
left us with memories,
always sitting
close to us, side by side.
On your chest,
it endlessly sprinkled stardust,
and the stars
bathed you in their light,
so sweetly they
brought an light bridal glow,
and the
beautiful years forgotten aside.
Under the waltz
of the waves that called out love,
we flew,
intoxicated, in the watery expanses,
such beauties do
not happen every day,
such beauties
are wedding moments.
The waves came
laughing with flowers in hand,
and gently
caressed our great moments,
these vacation
nights, a gilded moon,
and stars
shining so brightly, I had never seen.
You Came...
You came
quietly, serene,
like a breeze of
flowers that comes sweetly,
that caresses
and passes gently,
and leaves a
butterfly in my heart.
This hot summer
so intense,
you refreshed
with your joy,
God wished for
me to be so fortunate,
on these
vacations like on the magic of a dream.
You revived a
dead world,
a world that
slept in the steppes,
a forgotten and
faint voice,
that the waves
casted upon the cliffs.
You ignited a
quenched fire,
made your spirit
to get light,
to the love that
you had missed,
You reawakened
all the melodies.
Come, Join With Us!
(Haiku)
1.
Summer smiles
us,
The beach - hugs
all the people,
The waves
applaud.
2
Don't know how
happy,
When merge
myself in the songs,
That crowds sing
around.
3
The skins like
chocolate,
The sun paints
them so sweetly,
As master
painter does.
4
Come, join with
us,
The summer flow,
goes speedy,
It's far his
return.
Kujtim Hajdari
Don't Disturb Kids Smiles!
(Senryu)
1
He wets the
beachgoers,
And smiles them
highly voice,
They take from
his joy.
2
He discovers the
world,
Can you do him
happier?
Give him a big
smile!
3
The world needs
enough,
The future calls
us today:
Don't disturb
kids smiles!
Poetry
(Ars Poetica)
Poetry is a
violin bow,
in the hands of
the poet,
that makes the strings
of the soul and heart
to yearn and
tremble,
to fly with the
wings
of feelings,
and rest in the
magic of dreams.
Poetry is a
conductor like spring,
that ignites the
world with thousands of colors
and endless
aromas,
makes the
symphonies sing
and the soul and
heart of a person
to emerge from
the shadows.
Kujtim Hajdari
KUJTIM HAJDARI
KUJTIM HAJDARI: Kujtim Hajdari was
born in Hajdaraj on April 10, 1956 in the city of Lushnja in Albania. He
completed his university studies in Albanian language and literature in
Albania. He worked as a literature teacher in high school. He has been in exile
in Italy for years and since 2010 he has also become an Italian citizen. Now
live in USA. He has written many volumes of poetry in Albanian and the last in
Italian and English. He has participated in many international competitions
where he has had several appreciations and awards as: The CUP of the special
prize of the "GOLDEN PAGES OF ITALIAN POETRY" 1918. FIRST PRIZE for
the diaspora of the Poetry Festival in Albania, 2019. The CUP of prize of the
magazine "World poets and their poetry" in Romania, 2020. FINALIST in
7 places in "European Poetry Championship” 2020, etc. He was awarded the
title ARTISTIC HONOR OF THE DIASPORA in 2021, by "Jehona Shqiptare"
for his contribution to the National Poetry Festival in Albania, edition 4, as
the Deputy Chairman of the Festival. He is elected member of the evaluation committee
of poets participating in the national poetry festival to be held in 2023 and
2024 organized by "Jehona Shqiptare” in Albania. In 2024, he participates
in the association of writers and poets of Massachusetts in the USA, where she
is included in their annual Anthology for 2024 with a poem and a short literary
biography. Up to now, with his poems he is part of 64 national and
international anthologies. His poems have been published in many newspapers in
his country and abroad.
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