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VJENA GRI
Vjena gri
Kishte disa ditë që qielli mbi Vjenë ishte gri.
Mjegull, ftohtë, dhe...
shi gri.
Qëndroj përballë dritares dhe vizatoj mbi avullin në xham.
M’u kujtua që kishte ditëlindjen.
S’e kisha uruar akoma.
Ndoshta, ngaqë shikoja qiellin dhe dëgjoja
shiun gri...
Vjenë,
e premte, 25 nëntor 2006
...for many days the sky above vienna was primal, gray.
fog, cold, and…gray rain.
i stood by the window and drew on top of the steamed up glass…
i remembered it was its birthday…i hadn’t wished it yet…
maybe because i was looking at the primal sky and listening to the gray rain…
fate velaj – vienna, november 2006
...der himmel über wien war seit einigen tagen sehr primitiv, grau.
düster, kalt und...grauer regen.
ich stand vor dem beschlagenen fenster und zeichnete hinein...
plötzlich erinnerte ich mich, dass sie geburtstag hat...hatte vergessen zu gratulieren...
vielleicht weil ich den primitiven himmel sah, und den grauen regen hörte...
fate velaj - wien, november 2006