DHE QIELLI HESHTI
Cuditërisht, qielli ra ne qetësi nga aeroplanët fluturues
Tokë, det, ajër, metro 24 orë, lëvizjet kane ndaluar …
Tani kjo mbyllje … karantine … ndjehemi të mpirë,
Kush mund ta imagjinonte që do të vinte kjo ditë?
Duke dalë jashtë, në rrugë,
Shohim fytyra të zhytura në mendime,
Nuk degjojme as zogJte krahë shkruar të cicerijnë!
Vetëm tufa me korba të zeza mbi pemë bejne kra-kra
Dhe une i urrej ato …i shikoj me inat,
Po dikush nga perendite e Olympit i ka shenje qe i sjell fat!
Thua e kuptojnë pandeminë?
A e ndjejne vërtet këtë panik?
Pranvera hyri pa gjallëri,
Lulet po celin në nje mënyrë me të ndrojtur.
Njerzit presin me ankth, zgjidhjen e duhur sa më parë.
Nuk ka fëmijë në parqe dhe ne shkolla,
Ne ende trembemi edhe nga një teshtimë;
Monotonia na vertitet… e cojme në këmbët e dembelosura.
Asnjë kalimtar nuk mund te te shikojë drejt e në fytyrë,
Ata ecin larg si hije dhe ndryshojnë shpejt drejtimin.
Në qoftë se dikush te afrohet … se nuk te vuri re ne kohe
Mund te lexosh në sy panik, pa dashje, ndjehet si fajtor…!
Ah, nuk dua as ta llogaris këtë kohë të çuditshme!
Do ikij një javë, një muaj apo një vit? Nuk ke se ke padit…
Kjo karantinë e pritjes dhe ndjenje e ankthit,
Na bën të flasim me vetveten cdo cast.
Do harrojmë të qeshim, vizitat, miqtë e shkrimet…
Por prit një minutë … eshtë ende herët …
Evidencat njerëzore akoma nuk dihen!
Po humbjet të cilat po i jetojmë
Dhe gjithe plagët globale qe degjojme, kush do i zevendesoje?
Gjithçka rreth nesh ndryshon, duket si një Glob i infektuar!
E vetmja gjë që mbetet, është të mos dorezohemi,
Të jemi optimiste, te pesim me durim e shprese,
Jeta do të vazhdojë perhere, si ka ekzistuar me miliona vjet!
(c) ELKO – Eleonora Gjoka L.A. California @ 25 Mars 2020.
SILENT SKY
Strangely, the sky fell calmly from the flying planes
Earth, sea, air, metro 24 hours, no more in motion…
Now this closure … quarantines … we feel numbed,
Who could have imagined that day would come?
Going out, on the streets, we see faces so thoughtful,
I don’t even see light winged birds, chirping, or flying up!
Only bunches of black crows on the trees are crying craw – craw,
I hate to see them, even …someone of the Olympians Goods,
Choose them like a good omen!
Do they understand the pandemic?
Do they really fill this panic?
Spring entered with the vibrancy, flowers blooming timidly.
The man waiting with anxiety, the solution they need to see it.
There are no children in the parks and schools,
We still scare even from a sneeze;
Monotony is close to us; we throw it at the lazy feet.
No passer-by can look to you straight in the face,
They walk away as shadows and changing fast the direction.
Unless if someone comes closer…. cause didn’t notice
We can read that panic unintentionally, as it is guilty…!
Ah, I don’t want even to count this strange time!
It is going away one week, a month or a year?
This waiting quarantine, and feel of anxiety makes us talk to our self;
We will forget about laughter, humor, friends, and writings,
But wait a minute…It’s still early … human evidence is unknown yet!
What about the losses we live in …
And how many global scars are created?
Everything around us changed, it looks like an infected Globe!
The only thing left, is not to give up, but to have new hope,
Life will still go on, it’s been millions of years from today!
(c) ELKO – Eleonora Gjoka L.A. California @ 25 Mars 2020.
SILENT SKY
Strangely, the sky fell calmly from the flying planes
Earth, sea, air, metro 24 hours, no more in motion…
Now this closure … quarantines … we feel numbed,
Who could have imagined that day would come?
Going out, on the streets, we see faces so thoughtful,
I don’t even see light winged birds, chirping, or flying up!
Only bunches of black crows on the trees are crying craw – craw,
I hate to see them, even …someone of the Olympians Goods,
Choose them like a good omen!
Do they understand the pandemic?
Do they really fill this panic?
Spring entered with the vibrancy, flowers blooming timidly.
The man waiting with anxiety, the solution they need to see it.
There are no children in the parks and schools,
We still scare even from a sneeze;
Monotony is close to us; we throw it at the lazy feet.
No passer-by can look to you straight in the face,
They walk away as shadows and changing fast the direction.
Unless if someone comes closer…. cause didn’t notice
We can read that panic unintentionally, as it is guilty…!
Ah, I don’t want even to count this strange time!
It is going away one week, a month or a year?
This waiting quarantine, and feel of anxiety makes us talk to our self;
We will forget about laughter, humor, friends, and writings,
But wait a minute…It’s still early … human evidence is unknown yet!
What about the losses we live in …
And how many global scars are created?
Everything around us changed, it looks like an infected Globe!
The only thing left, is not to give up, but to have new hope,
Life will still go on, it’s been millions of years from today!
(c) ELKO – Eleonora Gjoka L.A. California @ 25 Mars 2020.
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