LIKE DAY AND NIGHT
My shadow twin, walking mê said;
You got old, my tall one, you shriveled up,
Look at me, I’m your age,
But my elegance remained intact.
Eh, what did I tell you, the desert?
What the shadow said, were true words.
Like a willow branch I am bent,
Dried up on the beautiful land!
SI DITA ME NATËN
Binjakja ime hije,duke ecur mê tha ;
U plake moj e ngratë,aha u rrudhose,
Shikomë mua,në moshë sa ty jam ,
Por eleganca ime e paprekur mbeti !
Eh,e ç’ti thosha unë e ngrata,
Ç’ka thoshte hija,ishin fjalë të vërteta .
Si degë shelgu jam kêrrusur,
Tharë e zhabur mbi tokën e bukur !
