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-- flash (http://www.forumihorizont.com/showthread.php3?threadid=4777)

Analiste,te ndjesh urrejtje dhe hakmarrje eshte me se normale.Ndjenja qe te gjithe i kemi provuar.Por a ndihmojne?Mua me duket se jo.Mbase ajo qe neve na duket armiku s`eshte aspak armik ne te vertete.Thjesht mbase truri jone na con ne qorrsokaqe ku ne te vertete duam vete te shkojme.Pse na pelqen dhimbja?E verteta duhet pare ne sy megjithese dhemb.Duhet te gjejme forca ta perballojme.Ja si ndjehem:
Ndaj me mire them
te mos kisha shpirt a sy
ne erresire te endem
ne germadhat e thatesis aty.

Te bie pertok mbi gure
te pres gishtrinjte ne xham
per kockat qe thyhej mos te kete kure
as lot mos te kete per duart qe can(jo nga une)
Te pershendes.Nuk je vetem.Mos u merzit.

Cdo dite qe kalon me gjen me te lire ne shpirt,tamam si ky shoku ketu poshte qe kenaqet me kaltersine dhe madhesine e oqeanit..Keshtu ndihem edhe une sot,tamam si nje Delfin qe gjithmone ka qejf te luaje,te hidhet dhe te perkedhelet..

ajer.. det liri arratisje nga te gjithe dhe gjithshka

pjese e natyres

....this Duel with fire and swords...

Dheja,ka ardhur koha te perballem me perbindeshat e se kaluares per te qene plotesisht e hapur me veten dhe me te Madhin.Per te qene e lire,qe cdo skute e erret e qenies time te hapet ,te ndricohet per te kapur jeten forte.
To be fully truthfull and gracefull.

fight till i die with my own fire and breathe freely with my own ice.
the ViCtOrY is on my side.

I will never let nightmares and fredy coogers kill the best in me, my song of life.

The thief of mine

Help! Help!
Someone, please,
He stole my heart
Call a police
Where is the help?
I can’t breathe
I think it is
Love…

~~~Reflections of Life~~~

Like the ripples in a pool of water, everything is generated from a single Source
What does your Source send out?
It's exactly what your Source will get back!
Life is indeed a Circle
There is no beginning
There is no end
Life is Eternal

A son and his father were walking on the mountains. Suddenly, his son falls, hurts himself and screams: "AAAhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!

To his surprise, he hears the voice repeating, somewhere in the mountain:
"AAAhhhhhhhh!!!!

Curious, he yells: "Who are you?"

He receives the answer: "Who are you?"

Angered at the response, he screams: "Coward"

He receives the answer: "Coward"

He looks to his father and asks: "What's going on?"

The father smiles and says: "My son, pay attention."

And then he screams to the mountain:
"I admire you!" The voice answers: "I admire you"

Again the man screams: "You are a champion!"
The voice answers: "You are a champion"

The boy is surprised, but does not understand.

Then the father explains: "People call this ECHO, but really this is LIFE"
It gives you back everything you say or do.

Our life is simply a reflection of our actions.
If you want more love in the world, create more love in your heart.
If you want more competence in your team, Improve your competence.
This relationship applies to everything, In all aspects of life; Life will give you back
everything you have given to it.

YOUR LIFE IS NOT A COINCIDENCE. IT'S A REFLECTION OF YOU!

Ndjanja qe me ka folur me prekatari te ndershme, ishte pikerisht sot kur lexoja syte e se dashures sime nen telat e kitares sime, qepallat e gjate qe i jepnin pamje joshese, floket kacurrela qe i benin ne fytyre i jepnin natyren e ndricuese, ajka e dalur, dhe ashtu e qete, e bente te jete nje engjellushe me krah te bardhe, pastaj krejt imazhi i saj me bente te qetesoj dhe t'ia lexoj melodine e shpirtit te saj te bukur.....Krejt natyrale, dhe krejt prehje romantike

just the touch, just mixed feelings

ja qe dhe shterokam...
forcat, deshirat, fjalet; pse-ne s'e di dhe as qe dua ta di
di vetem qe gjerat shterokan e une s mund e s dua te jem gjithmone burim
pffff u lodha