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"The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched - they must be felt with the heart."

-Hellen Keller


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My picture of the week

My favorite poem

THE "FORGOTTEN" LAND
by Irma Spaho

I wander holding on to your image,
Your image that makes me choke on myself
And feel guilty, oh so much guilty!

I caress you every morning
In the little wrinkles that grow around my eyes,
I see you in my first gray hair
I try to bury away from you and myself.
I lose you and run to search for you.
I find you in the lifeless eyes of my parents
Drinking coffee and staring at the grounds
Longing to be in your impoverished land.
I swallow you in my solitude moments
With the tears of nostalgia for my loved ones
When I can't lie to myself that I am strong.

I love you so much my beloved homeland,
I love you even more when I suffer.

I will return a little bit late this time
I know you will forgive my insanity
And accept me as your precious child
You, the irreplaceable land
Whose dear name I proudly inherit.

TOKA E "HARRUAR"
nga Irma Spaho

Kudo me del perpara imazhi yt,
imazhi yt qe me mbyt,
e me ben te ndjehem njeqindfish fajtore.

Te perkedhel cdo mengjes
ne rrudhat e vockla qe me shtohen te syte,
te shoh tek thinja e pare
qe vetes dhe ty mundohem t'ia fsheh.
Te humbas ne endrra dhe rend te te kerkoj.
Te gjej ne syte pa jete te prinderve te mi
tek pine kafen te mallosur e llumin zhbirojne.
Te pertyp ne castet e vetmise,
bashke me lotet e mallit,
kur veten s'e genjej dot me se jam e forte.

Sa shume te dua, vendi im,
e sa me shume vuaj, aq me shume te cmoj!

Do vonohem pak kete here.
E di qe do ma falesh marrezine,
e do t'me pranosh serish ne gjirin tend,
ti, i paperseritshmi vend,
qe me ke dhene te shtrenjtin emer.

Here's a poem written by an African Shakespeare devotee

Dear white fella,
Couple things you should know:

When I born, I BLACK,
When I grow up, I BLACK,
When I go in sun, I BLACK,
When I cold, I BLACK,
When I scared, I BLACK,
When I sick, I BLACK,
And when I die, I still BLACK.

You white fella:
When you born, you PINK,
When you grow up, you WHITE ,
When you go in sun, you RED ,
When you cold, you BLUE ,
When you scared, you YELLOW,
When you sick, you GREEN,
And when you die, you still GRAY .

And you have the nerve to call me
Co lo ur ed ?!!!!

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