Stories

by Rona Nushi

Une, Ti dhe Big Bang-u

 
 Ndodh qe mrekullite e medha te jetes te vijne nga nje perplasje, si vet jeta. Ne vijme ne kete bote sepse dy njerez vendosin te ngrene dolli mbi jeten, nje perplasje e brendshme nga e cila krijohet nje sfere dhe zgjerohet deri ne perfeksion. Ashtu sic u zgjerua Universi nga nje sfere infinit e vogel ne nje...

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by Rona Nushi

Thirrja



Ti, nje kukull e ngrire, po lejon pikat e ujit te te vrasin ngadale.
Degjon zera femijesh ne erresire? Jane jehona e vrullit tend te femijerise,
qe po...
 

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To/from my friend from Kenya

 In the age of electronic mail, I just accepted one of the warmest handwritten letters I have ever had in my hands. A month ago I sent a letter to a friend in Africa, whom I've never met. I wrote her a few encouraging words I thought might help her, but what I got back was even more encouraging. It's wonderful to know how powerful can love be and how rich with love Africa is. I'm also glad that now my friend from Kenya knows a few things for Kosova and she's sure people are so kind and hospitable.
 Here's the letter I wrote her...

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by Rona Nushi

A little taradiddle

Green pictures, blue ones, 
red also and white,
one was here and one was there, 
each of them looked so great,
here lives liberty you would say,
between their arms ...

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by Rona Nushi

Sinfonia e nates

  Dy ngjyra dhe hijet e tyre po krijojne nje panorame magjepsese sonte. Hena e zbehte perkedhel njeren ane te sarajeve, ndersa ana tjeter e ngelur ne erresire vec sa i kompleton bukurine. Siluetat e zeza shkrihen njera ne tjetren e une perdor imagjinaten per te krijuar figura te tjera nga ato. Ndoshta nje flaute

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Pertej cdo kufiri



Me kishin thene qe liria nuk ekziston, se nje shpirt eshte gjithmone i lidhur me nje tjeter, se nje kembe gjithmone ecen pas nje tjetre. Me kishin thene qe horizonti ka fund, se syte e mi nuk guxojne te kalojne kufinje, se jeta duhet te mbaroj aty ku nis. Vazhdojne e me thone qe

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by Rona Nushi

Prapa kuintave



   Nga zerat e shthurur te njerezve tre metra siper rri. Nje jehone, e gjate sa pafundesia me futet ne dhome dhe vallezon me mendimet e mia. E une nuk i ze. 

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by Rona Nushi

Nude


  Right where the fields of oranges and lemons crossed, he stayed there, like a non belonging tree. Arms wide open welcomed birds, which come and go and leave

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Ai dhe ai

Autobusi po ecte ngadale dhe nga dritarja shihja lulet qe kishin nxjerre koken mbi mbeturina. Dukej sikur po bertisnin per ndihme, por une ktheva

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by Rona Nushi

Si ti kuptojme instiktet dhe ta degjojme intuiten tone

Padyshim qe ne te gjithe duam ti besojme instikteve tona, sikur te ishte aq e lehte qe ti degjonim. Martha Beck na shpjegon se si ta qetesojme zhurmen e mendimeve per ta kuptuar se cfare ndjejme ne te vertete. 

Njerezit thone: "Ndegjoje intuiten

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by Rona Nushi

Meditimi i hapjes se zemres - sipas Ed dhe Deb Shapiro

  Relaksojeni trupin ne nje pozicion te ulur dhe me qendrim te drejte. Fokusohuni tek rrjedha natyrale e frymemarrjes suaj e cila futet dhe del nga trupi juaj. Kushtojini vemendje frymemarrjesj derisa mendja juaj te qetesohet.

 Tani perqendrohuni tek hapesira e zemres ne 

 

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by Rona Nushi

6 menyra per te permiresuar egon tuaj

 

 Ne te gjithe e dijme se egoja (ose ndryshe krenaria, kotesia apo ajo guacka e forte qe na ndan nga vetja jone origjinale) na mban te ngujuar. Keto menyra tashme te hulumtuara mund te ju ndihmojne qe ta lironi mendjen dhe jeten tuaj.

 

Kurthi i Reagimit

 

Problemi: Si reagojme ne kur dikush na kritikon, edhe ne rastet kur kritika eshte konstruktive?

"Duke e kundershtuar, refuzuar ose transformuar ngacmimin ne menyre qe te mbrojme vlerat tona," shpjegon Michael Inzlight, PhD, psikolog ne Universitetin e Torontos, se bashku me koleget e tij, ne studimin e tyre mbi shfaqjen e ngacmimit.

Pasoja: Nje ndryshim i 

 

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by Rona Nushi

Dylan's worries are our worries

  Dylan was a homo sapiens from planet Earth. He was dropped in this planet twenty-five years ago and lately he's been feeling a little depressed. What concerns his mind and heart are some imaginary lines called borders. Dylan has always been curious on 

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by Rona Nushi

The dress rehearse empathy

When the sky begins to plunge and the air around you burdens,

when the clouds fight with swords and your veins begin to drain,

when the world sputters ceaselessly and your soul feels foreign,

 

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by Rona Nushi

The call

 You, a frozen doll, are letting the water drops kill you slowly. Do you hear children voices in the dark? They're the sound of your childhood ardor, crying for your faded dreams. You live on a delusion of being judged, instead of joining the quadrille.
Who do you smell in your 
 

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by Rona Nushi

Nje lule begonje

 Ajo, e vogel akoma me shtat, vraponte me eren si nje gjethe e lire. Cicerrimat e saj qe shkriheshin bashke me bubullimat e ujevares, thurrnin thirrjet e saja te para per lumturi. Ajo, qe nuk kishte njohur gjirin e se emes, a thua e njifte 

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Confession

 I am a victim of tenderness, therefore I drown in a confectionery pool. You can fool me with your comfits, until the bitter core shows me the truth. If you leave a bad taste on my mouth, disappointment will be 

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Changing the pigment of life

  Her skin pale as the stars' dust and her hair black as the night's sky tell much of her name, Stella. She's not the girl you'd meet on your

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The painting brush of life

"No rain can wash the act of evilness, when rain doesn't touch your skin."
Under the roof of punishment and behind the bars of compunction, Sam's body attempted to stand up. No move had

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Exposed to love

Two days and a breakfast long was our vacation this time. On the way back it felt like those green fields full of life were moving and our car was frozen on a spot. I

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The (sub)conscious on a monologue

-Stare!
-In a lost spot or in a target?
-No. Just stare in the air, feel like you're walking the labyrinth of your soul and tell me what you see.


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The Big Bang start

It happens to be that all great miracles in life start with a crash, like life itself. We come to this world because two people decide to make a toast to life, an inner crash that creates a small sphere and expands to perfection...

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Skulpture mendjesh

Sa i erret duket qielli kur shpresa eshte vetem nje kujtim i pafajesise femijerore. Edhe kete mengjes me zgjoi drita e zbehte e ketij vendi qe ka humbur kuptimin e kufinjeve...

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© pic - www.frantices.com
© pic - www.frantices.com

The triumph of nature

As the world keeps breathing constantly, I listen to the sounds of my universe. The orbits keep moving its way and they guide my steps. Its power pushes me forward to the places that quench my desires.

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Image

Just the two of us

"When the sun rays were giving their last shines for that day, seeking through the mountain harbors, you appeared at the gates of my loveland. Never asking twice,

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Sing

Sing. Sing along the grass, the short one and the one that cuddles to your neck. Speak sweetly to the wind and keep dark words inside you. Shine brightly enough to make them vanish...

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Panorama de la vie

Haven’t you noticed how time passes, like river flows through the harbor and the same water never touches the same land again? The feeling becomes a memory,...


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The dark symphony

Two colors and the shades are making such a panorama tonight. The pale moon fondling one side of buildings and the other side left in dark, but still completing the beauty...

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Hitchhike to heaven

Nude should be the person to start a fair path and nude will be the color of his hope.
Red roses and blue sky should cover the gate of his path, but grey it gets as he walks.

 

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In love

Hand in hand we're not walking, but my heart has found a friend. It's like a puzzle of dreams have come together and a masterpiece is created. He stands next to me, protects me...

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A wish in Paris

My dream was cut in the middle when my eyes were lazily opening from the sun rays. It felt like I woke up in another dream seeing this panorama from my window.

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by Rona Nushi

Compos Sui

 Compos sui is a Latin term meaning master of himself. A compos sui person is a person that is free to guide his own life, a person that utters words that are in his veins, steps where his heart wants to be,

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Life is mind's little baby. Raise it healthy

" It was already dark outside when I finished work and I couldn't resist but go home walking and enjoy that beautiful night. The city was really inspiring me, with the mighty buildings and their...

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This too shall pass

" Where she begin to understand was when she quit trying. There was a whole different reality from what she imagined it to be. Achieved, satisfied, completed and alone! Those words described her.

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How to have a perfect vacation on your own

1.Choose your favorite place to visit

2. Find a place to sleep on https://www.couchsurfing.org/

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Bordness... this word freaks me out!

Isn't it scary having the ability to bring anything in your life, but instead choosing to wait what life's bringing to you?  This is a waist of freedom, not waist of time! Time is there, you have it.

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A perfect time to live

How I would love to be living in a paster time. Back when being pretty meant being natural, TV's were black and white and the true and bright colors were out there in the green grass and blue sky.

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by Rona Nushi

When I left Laredo

The plane started moving and my heart started racing with it. I was alone when I came here and alone I'm leaving. But, I have a whole great experience getting with me.

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Behind the enemy lines

"I'd like to express my extreme point of view
I'm not a Christian and I'm not a Jew
I'm just living out the American dream
And I just realized that nothing

Is what it seems"

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