Plaiuri cu iepuri

Posted: April 21, 2011 in Uncategorized

Cand te uiti pe un atlas …. inevitabil citind cateva tari, iti sare in ochii cuvantul “Romania”. Tarisoara asta ce masura candva 22 mil de locuitori, acum probabil mai sunt numai 18 mil, si asta daca socotim si numarul maidanezilor cred, este tarata zilnic prin noroaie si facuta de rasul papadiilor in fata intregii europe de niste maimute care se cred zeii acestor plaiuri.

Cica vine Pastele, nu ma prea incanta pe mine, dar fie. Acum toate s-au ridicat de zici ca fiecare omulet ar fi castigat la loto 1 mil de euro si nu are pe ce sa isi cheltuie banii. Cred ca la o analiza mai exacta si nivelul politic s-a ridicat cu 2 cm, insa in privinta acestuia am destule indoieli. Dar sa il lasam in faza cu preferabilul si sa ne bucuram de sarbatori.

Treaba asta cu Pastele imi da fiori. Iar cadouri, iar cheltuieli extra, iar “adevaruri” cu iepurasu’. Pe mine iepurele asta ma lasa rece, eu nu l-am vazut, deci nu stiu daca exista. Mos Craciun exista !!! l-am vazut, m-am si imbracat ca el, ce-i drept eu de foame mi-am mancat din barba, el nu stiu daca face la fel dar ideea e ca exista. Vine, te lasa sa il vezi, iti da cadorui si pleaca. Iepurica asta cu jucaria mica de ce nu face la fel? daca tot e smecher si se adapteaza an de an conditiilor meteo fara nici o problema, de ce nu isi afiseaza chipul scump cumparat de la reduceri?

E dat  dracu’ iepurica asta… e smecher dar sa il vad eu anul asta pe el cum cumpara el mielul daca e 30 lei/kg … acu sa vedem cum se stie descurca :-) ).

Asa ca de final, sa va zic un mic secret …. pe la varsta de 20 de ani am jurat ca daca o sa ma intalnesc cu el cand o fi ceva sarbatoare, il scot la o bere … de care vrea el: capsuni, prune, caise, mere etc. ce vrea sufletocul lui, numa sa stau si eu de vorba cu el sa rememoram niste amintiri de-ale lui …. ca impreuna nu avem .

   Fara suparare, 
       toate cele bune !

Ca de inceput

Posted: April 10, 2011 in Uncategorized

Love, a nice feeling

 

When we talk about love, we think of a feeling which, once lived, can never be forgotten. We can compare it with music, its thrill can never disappear. It’s a pain full of sweetness; if only a bird that fell in love with a rose could talk…

It’s hard to  understand love, because this huge and honest truth can’t be described in words. It’s a feeling or an emotion, pure and delicate, which can be shared only by those who truly love.

The electricity of love is sent out by all the lovers in the world. Once you meet that electricity, you’re a part of the Ocean of Love.

Sometimes we ask ourselves what love really means, this unknown contagious feeling. Actually this question is without answer, because only the lover can respond to this question. He is the only person in the world who can understand just a little part of it. It can’t be compared whit a haze that makes your life more interesting. When you are in love, everything can be more interesting, you are more optimistic, more confident, you can truly become another person.

You share love with everyone, you will discover a little passion in everything, you will do things that seemed impossible or unthinkable. It’s just like a drug, once you have it, you don’t want to lose it and you need more and more, day after day…

A lover loves. He does not become angry, he does not get scared, he does not get frustrated, he shares emotion, he forgets his sorrow.

It is so easy to be happy and smile every day. It’s also easy to scowl. But it’s love that transforms that scowl into a smile. Love is the most precious thing in life. It beautifies the soul. With love, the soul shines and its light makes other souls shine too.