2 poezi nga Lefter Shomo

LEFTER SHOMO
NJË PIKË SHIU MË TRADHTOI

Me ritme muzike bie një shi
Prej kohe mirëpritur ,lakmuar
Në bulza e pullëza vetëtin
Etjen tek ne e në bimë për të shuar.

Shiu formon gjol e pikat vallëzojnë
Këndojnë mes tyre pëshpërijnë
Mjegullat e retë komplotojnë
Shtrëngatat në xhama pluhurat fshijnë.

Si puthja e jote ky shiu peshoka
Si në kopshtin tonë një fryt i ri
Unë jam shiu e ti më je toka
Binom në të dashurisë pasuri.

O pikël ruaje sekretin që di
Mbaje brenda si diamant me ndriçime
Ti dhe oqeaneve sekretet i di
Emrin mos ia përmend mikes time.

O ti pikëz mike që ke rënë taze
Mos më shpo si gurin,mos më njom si tokën
Si loti acid që më gërmon faqen,
Posi pijaniku që përmbys e kthen sofrën.

Një pikë shiu e marrë më tradhtoi
E fshehta e mirëbesimit u bë det
Vesh e mori shiu,emri tënd gjëmoi
Dhe çdo pikë shiu emrin tënd thërret.

LEFTER SHOMO

BLOSSOMS OF NOSTALGIA

Yesterday I was searching through my years
Years that were burning like a furnace
Hidden in the snow they were
And like ice they have become.

I wandered about the duse

With my eyes full of dreams

Everything looked at me suspiciously

And was indifferent as a stranger to me.

I went to the old hangouts

That l was once used to.

Everyone looked at me in a frozen manner

They had exclused me outside from their world.

I embraced my home places

And kissed the familiar roads and paths

I chartered my memories that have become such rebels to me.

Love-affairs,friends are lost in the bowels of this world..

Flowers that have withrered away in the gardens of my dreams.

I went to the places of the heart

Were I once took jour kiss..

And the stones become an embrace a dear caress to my prayer.

ShiveringI went and sat at the desks of education

Bitter-sweet did I pluck the blossoms of nostalgia.

Through yesterday I searched for the years

And across my mind I’ve just brought them again..

They have become birds and have flown away

In clouds of carbon and soot.

My memories doesn’t move
It just stands and makes a wonderful party

It hurts, it throbs, it cries,its

hearts out it enjoys everything on the staircase of the Yuth.

Lefter ShomoK/111m.p.eng.

Traslated by: Vasiliki Kalahani.