tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-76864858357938680382011-08-01T09:08:32.224+03:00"Masura iubirii este sa iubesti fara masura..."vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.comBlogger961100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-90523865485276254002010-09-13T12:45:00.002+03:002010-09-13T12:56:51.855+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/TI31WDOHMGI/AAAAAAAACR4/upmp8ZLB71Q/s1600/ador+poza+asta.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/TI31WDOHMGI/AAAAAAAACR4/upmp8ZLB71Q/s320/ador+poza+asta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516334877769150562" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mi-a spus noapte buna si ultima stea..<br />Dar soarele nu vrea sa apuna..<br />E atat de trista privirea mea..<br />Se reflecta tot mai des..in luna..<br /><br />Si trist imi consum tacerea,<br />Adumbrita de ardoare si lacrimi<br />Printesa,groaznica-i durerea<br />O simt..ca pe patimi..<br /><br />Si ma gandesc la tine..<br />Abia pot sa mai scriu<br />Cand durerea-mi intra-n vine..<br />Nu mai sunt ce vreau sa fiu..<br /><br />Si respir cat mai greoi<br />Cu un nod inchis in gat<br />Vreau din nou sa fie "noi"..<br />Nu ma lasa tremurand..<br /><br />Vreau sa ne-necam in zile..<br />Doar atat iti cer,craiasa<br />Soarele-o sa suspine<br />Pan' se face dimineata..<br /><br />Gand nebun nu vreau sa pleci..<br />Mai ramai aici cu mine..<br />Mai ramai,visele's reci..<br />Si pustii,dar si straine...<br /><br />Iar in noaptea mea inchisa..<br />Slabiciuni amare cresc..<br />Langa floarea mea aprinsa..<br />Langa rasul cel iubesc..<br /><br />Iar acum lunga tacere..<br />Scoate-ma din focul tau..<br />Si te rog fara putere..<br />Du-ma la bobocul meu...by vlad-bobo pentru iubirea mea..un moment de slabiciune ingereasca...numai pt tine...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-9052386548527625400?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-39208982037650756152010-09-13T12:22:00.007+03:002010-10-10T11:47:43.445+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/TI3yXqAZmuI/AAAAAAAACRw/2wN2J0ruzM0/s1600/un+colt+de+rai+%2834%29.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/TI3yXqAZmuI/AAAAAAAACRw/2wN2J0ruzM0/s320/un+colt+de+rai+%2834%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516331606825605858" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Imi place sa ma scald..<br />In iubirea din sufletul tau..<br />Sa ma inec si sa ma spal cu raze<br />Sa iti fur un strop din el si sa fiu rau..<br /><br />Dar cand ma sterg,eu te cuprind<br />si te-nteleg..ca-n sufletul tau..<br />In raze si ardoare,in dulcea ta..<br />iubire..sunt si voi fi eu..<br /><br />O,dulce nebunie!Imi place sa te sorb..<br />Sa ma invart in luntrea ta cu aripi-mi de corb..<br />O nebunie tandra,o dragoste aleasa..<br />Ce intr-adanc in vine-mi,ca soarele in casa...<br /><br />Ma mistuie,ma face sa-mi doresc..<br />In rasu-mi cel grotesc,<br />Cel cersit si cel cersesc,<br />Fantana ochilor tai sa nu o parasesc...<br /><br />Iar nebunia mea sa imi sopteasca...<br />Sahara ta..cea ingereasca.<br />Si in vapaia sufletului meu,<br />Sa fii un cer,un rau si-un Dumnezeu...<br /><br />Vreau sa ajung mereu<br />In infinitu-mi cel mai greu<br />O sa mergem sa culegem stele..<br />Si sa nu razi..dar hai sa la bagam sub piele..<br />Caci sunt pline de vise..<br />De iubiri aprinse si nestinse<br /><br />Si cand in piele se unesc..<br />Un vis mai dulce ,nebunesc..<br />Nu mai sunt doua suflete ce se iubesc..<br />Caci in dulcea ta Sahara,usor se contopesc...<br />Si-nnebunesc si...ma trezesc...<br />Ca e un suflet..<br />Prin care eu traiesc..<br />Prin care tu traiesti..<br />Pururi in mine..in ale mele feresti..<br />Si imi soptesti...<br />Cu un suras plapand..<br />Cu-n zambet sangerand..<br />O soapta de amor...un dulce "TE iubesc!"<br />In fiecare dimineata..in sufletul nostru..<br />O sa gasesc ..aceeasi respiratie de viata..<br />Ce-mi baga ochi-un ceata..<br />Si sufletul ingheata..<br />Desi in interioru-mi eu mocnesc.. special numai si numai pentru iubirea mea..by vlad-bobo..<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-3920898203765075615?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-53555537939272071782010-06-27T01:30:00.003+03:002010-07-11T11:21:23.244+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/TCxCu7aGIZI/AAAAAAAACNE/S4sTW5pzUZw/s1600/o+iubire+mare+%2814%29.jpg"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/TCxCu7aGIZI/AAAAAAAACNE/S4sTW5pzUZw/s320/o+iubire+mare+%2814%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5488835419846353298" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;">Si poti sa-mi iei o mana...caci o sa scriu cu gandul..<br />Pe care sa-l imprastii doar cand adie vantul..<br />Si poti sa-mi iei si mersul...cel inecat in plans...<br />Sa simti cand iti lipsesc...ca sunt deja ajuns...<br /><br />Si poti sa-mi iei glasul...doar cand aduce jale...<br />Sa-l sfasii si sa-l tai ...sa scapi de ce te doare...<br />Si poti sa-mi iei si lacrimi ...ce curg adanc acum..<br />Sa le ademenesti...sa fie-al tau parfum...<br /><br />Si poti sa-mi iei mirosul...sa nu mai simt nimic...<br />Si tot a ta mireasma..ma face mai puternic...<br />Si poti sa-mi iei tot.....Chiar tot ce-i nefiresc...<br />Dar lasa-mi inima si gandul....sa ti le daruiesc....<br /><br />Si poti sa-mi iei si viata..caci eu traiesc prin tine...<br />Adanc scaldati sa fim...in zile mai senine...<br />Si chiar de ma simt acum ca un creion sters..<br />Mereu sa-ti amintesti ca pururi TE IUBESC...... Poezie Dedicata EI..<br /> by vlad-bobo..<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-5355553793927207178?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-5941383524792686722010-01-18T18:04:00.003+02:002010-01-18T18:14:01.097+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/S1SIikdNWgI/AAAAAAAACAw/SZe6Sj43lao/s1600-h/us+%284%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/S1SIikdNWgI/AAAAAAAACAw/SZe6Sj43lao/s320/us+%284%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428113578371406338" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Te iubesc...ca-i dimineata<br />Te iubesc...ca pe un soare<br />Te iubesc...si cand e ceata..<br />Te iubesc...si nu dispare...<br /><br />Te iubesc...atunci cand suferi...<br />Te iubesc..ca in visare..<br />Te iubesc ..si cand te superi..<br />Te iubesc...si nu dispare..<br /><br />Te iubesc.. si in surdina.<br />Te iubesc...si inca tare<br />Te iubesc ..craiasa-a noptii lina<br />Te iubesc...si nu dispare...<br /><br />Te iubesc..cand ma alinti..<br />Te iubesc...cand sunt pe mare..<br />Te iubesc ...si cand ma minti<br />Te iubesc...si nu dispare..<br /><br />Te iubesc...si imi e dor<br />Te iubesc...imi scrie-n zare<br />Te iubesc ...apare-n nori..<br />Te iubesc...si nu dispare..<br /><br />Te iubesc ...cand vine noaptea,<br />Cand incet te "gadilesc"<br />Te iubesc cu-a ta chemare..<br />Ramai aici...sa te iubesc.------by vlad-bobo ..pentru Ea..Te iubesc...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-594138352479268672?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-62880025459770462092010-01-14T16:29:00.007+02:002010-01-18T18:13:54.122+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/S1SIsgIMKhI/AAAAAAAACA4/V7kasJkMVyU/s1600-h/us+%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/S1SIsgIMKhI/AAAAAAAACA4/V7kasJkMVyU/s320/us+%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428113749008198162" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Imi cer scuze ca nu am publicat de mult timp pe aici.Nu am avut timp sa compun,initial nici acum nu am,dar simt nevoia sa pun melodia de mai jos si sa multumesc unei persoane ca exista.Melodia e superba si vorbeste de la sine...Te iubesc ...<br /></span><object width="448" height="46"><param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/al3csa/3918ae2b85d85e.swf"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/al3csa/3918ae2b85d85e.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6288002545977046209?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-51180617697096051022009-11-07T11:05:00.000+02:002009-11-07T11:05:17.070+02:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SvU4NuFlKCI/AAAAAAAABz0/MkxY08ROcEQ/s1600-h/wait+me...jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SvU4NuFlKCI/AAAAAAAABz0/MkxY08ROcEQ/s400/wait+me...jpg" /></a><br /></div><b>M-am apucat de citit,</b><br /><b>De scris,de povestit.</b><br /><b>Lucruri care dor,</b><br /><b>Lucruri..care mor...</b><br /><b> <br /></b><br /><b> </b><br /><b>Odata cu un vers pierdut,</b><br /><b>Cu un necunoscut ...tacut...</b><br /><b>Lucruri uitate de lume</b><br /><b>Amintiri din visele nebune...</b><br /><br /><b> </b><br /><b>Lucruri care macina..</b><br /><b>Lucruri care sufera...</b><br /><b>Lucruri care dor..</b><br /><b>Lucruri care urla-n cor...</b><br /><br /><b> </b><br /><b>Si de ce m-am apucat de scris..</b><br /><b>De povestit lucrul interzis?</b><br /><b>Pentru ca el mi-a suflat..</b><br /><b>Viata ce n-am meritat..</b><br /><br /><b> </b><br /><b>Lucrul e ascuns..</b><br /><b>Greu de patruns</b><br /><b>In spatele unui lucru..</b><br /><b>Pentru ca omul si-a iubit trupu'...</b><br /><br /><b> </b><br /><b>Si totusi lucrul nu e lucru</b><br /><b>Nu e visul neutru..</b><br /><b>El dainuieste etern..</b><br /><b>Chiar de te-ngropi in infern..</b><br /><b><br /></b><br /><b>Dainuieste in vers...</b><br /><b>In propriul tau univers..</b><br /><b>E lucrul atins...</b><br /><b>E....sufletul ...nestins... by vlad-bobo pentru cei care isi apreciaza sufletul,apreciaza iubirea si viata si pentru Ea...Cu drag...<br /></b><br /><object height="46" width="448"><param name="movie" value="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/vlad_bobo/3a9cc91dbe33da.swf"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://embed.trilulilu.ro/audio/vlad_bobo/3a9cc91dbe33da.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="46"></embed></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-5118061769709605102?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-27834213962518156372009-10-04T11:44:00.002+03:002009-10-04T12:00:44.661+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SshkNdbAWfI/AAAAAAAABpA/pBxhaU2CfSw/s1600-h/rasarit-de-soare-2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SshkNdbAWfI/AAAAAAAABpA/pBxhaU2CfSw/s400/rasarit-de-soare-2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388667136547772914" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Vantul doarme dupa nori,<br />Stelele vrajesc pamantul.<br />Eu mi-am uitat sufletul,<br />Intr-un apus....rasarit in zori..<br /><br />Acolo ma doare o raza nedreapta..<br />Acolo o stea a plans,<br />Nimic nu e dinadins..<br />Decat iubirea uitata...<br /><br />Candva un om a uitat,<br />Sa faca un soare sa rada,<br />Sa gadile luna plapanda,<br />Nu stie ce a preferat...<br /><br />Acum e la colt de vis,<br />La colt de rasuflare...<br />In piept sufletul ne doare...<br />Soarele apune...omul s-a stins.....by vlad-bobo...moartea unui om...<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-2783421396251815637?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-72045727230365188362009-09-06T18:11:00.002+03:002009-09-06T18:17:10.352+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SqPSV2y93oI/AAAAAAAABis/yGRnkKEHNz8/s1600-h/androniu-eva.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SqPSV2y93oI/AAAAAAAABis/yGRnkKEHNz8/s400/androniu-eva.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378373652938874498" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Intins la marginea unui vis..<br />Ascult cantand..nemurirea..<br />Incerc sa distrug nefericirea..<br />Care m-a invins..<br /><br />Am pierdut un colt de zare..<br />Poate-o taina nestiuta..<br />O lumina nevazuta..<br />Un colt plin de ardoare..<br /><br />Am pierdut si-un zambet trist..<br />O iubire ne-ncheiata..<br />Am pierdut a lunii soarta...<br />Pe paganul sufletist...<br /><br />Am pierdut si poezia..<br />De durere care-o scriu..<br />Nu mai stiu daca sunt viu..<br />Mi-am pierdut si elegia...<br /><br />Am pierdut al vietii sens..<br />Zambetul ce ma-ntarea..<br />S-a pierdut si umbra mea..<br />In sufletul tau imens..... by vlad-bobo...am pierdut...pt tine cu drag...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7204572723036518836?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-18880153940752328362009-09-03T22:14:00.001+03:002009-09-03T22:26:57.302+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SqAWHLg6ArI/AAAAAAAABhs/m8F1xFOiWt0/s1600-h/madalina-vasile.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SqAWHLg6ArI/AAAAAAAABhs/m8F1xFOiWt0/s400/madalina-vasile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377322267686077106" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Am obosit...viata e prea grea..atunci cand ceva de langa tine si din tine lipseste..e prea grea atunci cand tatal tau a plecat mult prea devreme..dar tu erai un tanc si nu puteai intelege ce se intampla...e prea grea cand mama iti omoara fiecare rasuflare a fericirii..si circumstantele..te imping sa fii o pacoste..e grea atunci cand crezi..ca renasti si defapt mori..sunt satul de tot ce ma inconjoara....sunt scarbit de tot.....chiar si de durere!...Se pare ca..vorbim prea mult...iubim prea rar..si uram prea des...am invatat cum sa ne castigam existenta...dar nu cum sa ne facem o viata...am adaugat..anii vietii si nu viata anilor..scriem mai mult....dar invatam mai putin...planuim mai mult dar realizam mai putin..acestea sunt vremurile...oamenilor mari...cu caractere meschine...vremurile profiturilor rapide..si relatiilor superficiale..acestea sunt vremurile in care avem..moralitate de doi bani...aventuri de-o noapte...corpuri supraponderale..si pastile care iti induc orice stare..de la bucurie...la liniste si moarte!...inca ma intreb ce caut in aceasta lume..si de ce am ajuns asa...si inca ma intreb de ce suntem tot mai nefericiti pe zi ce trece...sunt prea multe intrebari la care nu gasesc raspuns..dar sunt prea obosit ca sa il caut...sper sa nu ma depaseasca viata..timpul...clipa..si sa fiu macar odata implinit...acum las timpul sa treaca...sunt prea obosit...----by vlad-bobo...memorii...memoriile mele...</span><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><span style="" lang="RO"><o:p></o:p></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-1888015394075232836?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-17812005767739109132009-08-09T00:10:00.002+03:002009-08-09T00:17:41.499+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/Sn3rZ0Dr8AI/AAAAAAAABWc/SPBKeuL8mz4/s1600-h/IMG_6664.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/Sn3rZ0Dr8AI/AAAAAAAABWc/SPBKeuL8mz4/s400/IMG_6664.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367705159598862338" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">A mai trecut o luna din viata...<br />Luna in care traiesc si iubesc..<br />In care visele sunt lucru firesc...<br />Iar dimineata nu e ceata..<br /><br />Oricat de departe ai fi..<br />Iti simt rasuflarea razei zambind..<br />Si lacrima topita fulgerand..<br />In fiecare zi..<br /><br />Am invatat sa ma hranesc cu tine..<br />Fara sperante si vise desarte..<br />Care s-au pierdut departe..<br />Cand iubirea era langa mine...<br /><br />Stau aici tacut si ganditor..<br />Nu ascund nimic sub gene..<br />Nu mai traiesc in povesti cu sirene...<br />Cand o am pe regina lor..<br /><br />Iar visele noastre..spre rod inmiit..<br />In cei care vin se-altoiesc..si iubirea..<br />Avem bucuria de-a spune traind..<br />Ca suntem mai vesnici decat nesfarsirea...<br /><br />Cum se perinda vremea printre noi ca o chitara..<br />Acorduri risipite..incheaga incantari..<br />Iubirea tot ma cheama-n fiecare seara...<br />Cum cheama luna valul de argint al unei mari....by vlad-bobo...pentru EA....:*:*<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-1781200576773910913?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-5455222869935564962009-08-05T10:23:00.003+03:002009-08-08T13:41:47.021+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/Snk0puiOh_I/AAAAAAAABWM/s0iLdyvvcPQ/s1600-h/IMG_6278.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/Snk0puiOh_I/AAAAAAAABWM/s0iLdyvvcPQ/s400/IMG_6278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366378322459527154" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Floare de cais..<br />Floare de trifoi..<br />Floare de altminteri..<br />Floare de noi doi...<br /><br />Te cobori spre soare..<br />Sarutand usor..<br />Roua diminetii..<br />Tampla ploilor...<br /><br />Si saruti incet..<br />Coarda vietii lina..<br />Intr-un mod siret..<br />Floare in surdina..<br /><br />Floarea cu mireasma<br />Si ochi iubitor<br />A noptii craiasa...<br />Astru pazitor...<br /><br />Si cand cred in tine..<br />Orb si absolut..<br />Te dezbraci de vise..<br />Si renasti prin fruct..<br /><br />Cine sa-nteleaga..<br />Plansul tau tacut..<br />Floare a iubirii...<br />Spulberata-n vant.....by vlad-bobo...pentru EA....<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-545522286993556496?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-83119730183024969742009-05-05T21:27:00.002+03:002009-05-05T21:36:07.250+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SgCG78Z3voI/AAAAAAAABJM/RVBtuNToHnA/s1600-h/smecherii+%288%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SgCG78Z3voI/AAAAAAAABJM/RVBtuNToHnA/s400/smecherii+%288%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332410323191709314" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">E noapte si e tarziu...<br />Totul e o liniste abrupta..<br />De ce sunt aici...nu stiu!<br />Ma joc cu luna tacuta..<br /><br />Stau si astept un inceput...<br />Pentru sufletul ratacitor...<br />Ca eu sfarsit nu am avut...<br />Nici sa fie schiop sau chior...<br /><br />Defapt nici el n-a vrut...<br />Acum suspina alaturi de gand..<br />Orice sfarsit are inceput..<br />Un inceput plangand...<br /><br />Eu vreau un inceput...<br />Nu conteaza cum sa fie..<br />Poa' sa fie urat si chiar abrupt..<br />Dar macar sa reinvie....<br /><br />Macar sa nu-mi mai spuna..<br />Sfarsitul ca e mare rege..<br />Fiindca lumea mi-e straina..<br />Si cam toti vor sa ma lege...<br /><br />Si sa taca...sa nu rabde..<br />Pe pielea altcuiva..<br />Sa-l chinuie ca la carte...<br />Nu numai persoana mea..---by vlad-bobo....inceputul sfarsitului...pentru cei carora le place ce scriu ..Mult Soare...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8311973018302496974?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-81472713801785789362009-04-02T00:42:00.003+03:002010-07-02T01:34:13.228+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SdPhYSaSjaI/AAAAAAAABIM/uvvVg1w1o6Q/s1600-h/trecut.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SdPhYSaSjaI/AAAAAAAABIM/uvvVg1w1o6Q/s320/trecut.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319843392229903778" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Iarna a plecat tarziu..<br />Pasii goi inca mai sunt,<br />Am ajuns sa ma simt ciunt..<br />Pe acest teren pustiu...<br /><br />Mai stau aici putin,<br />Sa privesc la ce a fost...<br />Ca stiu totul pe de rost<br />Dar nu prea sunt libertin...<br /><br />Si privind si la prezent..<br />Nu am ce sa-mpartasesc...<br />Ca nimic nu e firesc,<br />Mi se pare ca-s absent.<br /><br />Ma retrag in lumea mea...<br />Si ascund trecutu'-n urma..<br />Las prezentul sa se puna..<br />Si sa cante iubirea..---by vlad-bobo<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8147271380178578936?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-65907488377889462092009-03-21T00:54:00.002+02:002009-03-21T01:01:31.780+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/ScQgKCE-FlI/AAAAAAAABHU/hGFN-_6RmJA/s1600-h/img_1714.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/ScQgKCE-FlI/AAAAAAAABHU/hGFN-_6RmJA/s400/img_1714.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5315408816932525650" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Aici e marea...<br />Aici e nisipul...<br />Aici e uitarea...<br />Aici e infinitul..<br /><br />Aici e un soare..<br />Aici e iubitul..<br />Aici e visare...<br />Aici ti-e ursitul..<br /><br />Aici e un zambet..<br />Aici e si plans...<br />Aici e un zumzet...<br />Aici eu m-am pus.<br /><br />Aici m-am proptit,<br />De aici n-o sa plec...<br />Si-o sa raman infinit...<br />Cu suflet infect....---by vlad-bobo...pentru trecut prezent viitor...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6590748837788946209?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-64539995935913521562009-03-12T21:41:00.002+02:002009-03-12T21:47:18.998+02:00<a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SblmixHGAhI/AAAAAAAABGM/2JM0facLiSI/s1600-h/Atat+de+mult+a+iubit+Dumnezeu+lumea___(Ioan+3,16).JPG"><img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 294px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312389982944887314" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SblmixHGAhI/AAAAAAAABGM/2JM0facLiSI/s400/Atat+de+mult+a+iubit+Dumnezeu+lumea___(Ioan+3,16).JPG" /></a><strong>In lumea in care traim...</strong><br /><strong>Totul este putin...</strong><br /><div><strong>Totul este uitat....</strong><br /></div><div><strong>Totul este patat...</strong></div><br /><div><strong>Totul este bizar..</strong><br /></div><div><strong>Totul este murdar...</strong></div><div><strong>Totul e ofilit...</strong></div><div><strong>Si totul parca-i scarbit...</strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>Totul e neiertator...</strong></div><div><strong>Totul e strigator...</strong></div><div><strong>La totul firesc...</strong></div><div><strong>Totul urasc...</strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>Totul te scuipa-n fata...</strong></div><div><strong>Totul iti da in cap cu gheata...</strong></div><div><strong>Totul iti da cu piciorul..</strong></div><div><strong>Ca sa iasa totului zborului....</strong></div><br /><div><strong></strong></div><div><strong>Si totul te invata pervers...</strong></div><div><strong>Ca totul ar putea fi invers...</strong></div><div><strong>Dar se pare ca totul e libertin...</strong></div><div><strong>In lumea in care murim....---by vlad-bobo..pentru voi...pentru tot...pentru lumea in care traim...</strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6453999593591352156?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-39342749567197118912009-03-09T13:43:00.002+02:002009-03-09T13:49:15.980+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SbUCN271KdI/AAAAAAAABF0/Tq8EjBLsSCE/s1600-h/conac.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SbUCN271KdI/AAAAAAAABF0/Tq8EjBLsSCE/s400/conac.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311153772661385682" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Intr-o seara...<br />Banala de vara..<br />Sau o noapte...<br />Ca ea are-ntaietate...<br />Atunci cand citeam o carte..<br />Si stateam intins pe-o parte...<br />Sufletul o ia la fuga...<br />Sare si face o tumba..<br />Il intreb unde se duce..<br />Nu-mi raspunde la rascruce..<br />Ce rascruce ca nu vad?<br />E rascrucea unui pod....<br />El alearga ca nebunul...<br />Nici n-aude pe stapanul..<br />Si se duce-n treaba lui..<br />Nu la sufletul oricui..<br />Ci la sufletul aparte...<br />Intalnit in alta noapte..<br />Pe cand eu citeam o carte...<br />Ca ea are-ntaietate...<br />Sau poate era o seara...<br />Cand il zgaria o gheara..<br />Si cu sufletul aparte..<br />El adoarme langa noapte...by vlad-bobo...pentru sufletul aparte..<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-3934274956719711891?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-18859801938736992962009-03-01T12:17:00.002+02:002009-03-01T12:29:02.205+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SapjZVdcE9I/AAAAAAAABFk/IDL_7d8GruM/s1600-h/lumea-e-nepasatoare,-dar-nu.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 318px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SapjZVdcE9I/AAAAAAAABFk/IDL_7d8GruM/s400/lumea-e-nepasatoare,-dar-nu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308164397718049746" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Inchis in camera..<br />Cu pixul in mana..<br />Mangai o iedera..<br />Si-i cant in struna...<br /><br />Ma opresc din cantat<br />Caci gandul ma fura...<br />Vreau un tot colorat...<br />Dar gandul ma-njura...<br /><br />Defapt...cine n-ar vrea?<br />un tot colorat...<br />Sa aibe o stea..<br />Fara nume defaimat..<br /><br />Traiesc intr-o lume...<br />Cu sperante si vise..<br />Plina de forme...<br />Si visuri compromise...<br /><br />In aceasta viata<br />Lumea viseaza..<br />Preotul povata..<br />Copii coloreaza..<br /><br />In aceste visuri..<br />Mereu vor aparea..<br />Defaimate compromisuri..<br />Ce te lasa fara stea...<br /><br />In lumea in care traim..<br />Nu mai e loc de vise..<br />Noi doar simtim....<br />Multe lacate inchise....by vlad-bobo....lumea...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-1885980193873699296?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-30671813993209995612009-02-15T23:38:00.002+02:002009-02-15T23:47:56.980+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SZiNhrXd4FI/AAAAAAAABFY/yfs0yhRg-CY/s1600-h/memories.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SZiNhrXd4FI/AAAAAAAABFY/yfs0yhRg-CY/s400/memories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303144170945110098" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Dupa pasul meu alene..<br />Plang in noapte doua crengi..<br />Ca sunt tot numai parcele..<br />Cu pamant ci cu poteci..<br /><br />Stau si cauta suspinul..<br />Blestemand si injurand..<br />Iara pasul meu,nebul..<br />Parca arde...sangerand..<br /><br />Parca e o urma mare...<br />Numai crengile il vad...<br />Dar el e pierdut in zare..<br />Cu tot cu-acel prapad..<br /><br />E pierdut in lumea deasa..<br />Cu copaci indiferenti..<br />Luna-i singura mireasa..<br />Iara soarele staret...<br /><br />Luna-si cauta ales..<br />Nimeni si nimic se vad..<br />Soarele,pasul pervers..<br />Care-i slab pierdut in glod..<br /><br />Vine ploaia cantaret...<br />Iara crengile s-apleaca...<br />Si asista doi puieti..<br />La nunta cea stearpa..<br /><br />Iara pasul stins..<br />E plecat cu noaptea..<br />Tacearea l-a cuprins...<br />Si am terminat cartea....---by vlad-bobo....cartea...pentru voi...cei de langa mine..si pentru cei mai departe de mine...<br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-3067181399320999561?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-40968747547744963732009-02-13T15:28:00.004+02:002010-07-11T11:19:20.318+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SZV30sBvIXI/AAAAAAAABE8/EDaEP_CuObc/s1600-h/Pemoarte.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SZV30sBvIXI/AAAAAAAABE8/EDaEP_CuObc/s320/Pemoarte.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302275883353973106" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Suntem doar o clipa.<br />O clipa,o singura clipa..<br />Aceea pe care moartea ne-o lasa.<br />La ce-ai putea sa te gandesti?<br />Si ce-ar putea sa-ti fie drag...<br />Intr-o clipa...o singura clipa?---by vlad-bobo...o clipa...special pentru tine de acum..<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-4096874754774496373?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-72577319576818871132009-02-04T13:40:00.006+02:002010-07-02T01:32:40.852+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SYl__NdLtWI/AAAAAAAABDE/BgEXXKRregw/s1600-h/ochi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SYl__NdLtWI/AAAAAAAABDE/BgEXXKRregw/s400/ochi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298907160498648418" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ia-mi picoarele...ca nu mai vreau sa ratacesc....<br />Ia-mi bratele...ca nu mai vreau sa-mbratisez...<br />Ia-mi buzele...ca nu mai vreau sa sarut..<br />Ia-mi inima...ca prea bate salbatic...<br />Lasa-mi doar ochii sa planga...<br />Dupa iubita pe care n-o mai vad!....--by vlad-bobo....doar ochii..<br /></span><script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/blueaqua/4a5e539be2f4a9"></script><script type="text/javascript" language="javascript">show_4a5e539be2f4a9(448, 46);</script><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7257731957681887113?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-76723958278833744772009-01-23T15:26:00.005+02:002010-07-11T11:18:56.851+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SXoJJRlyOXI/AAAAAAAABAM/3AlhITunPiI/s1600-h/S1030961.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SXoJJRlyOXI/AAAAAAAABAM/3AlhITunPiI/s400/S1030961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294554366872795506" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Acum ne sarutam numai in gand...<br />Ori ne mustram asa din cand in cand....<br />Ca nu stim a spune vorba care leaga...<br />O mana draga de o mana draga.<br />Si iar stam aproape si tacuti,<br />Ca doi ciresi alaturea crescuti..<br />Topindu-ne-n saruturi patimase..<br />Si remutind lacrimi ucigase..<br />Cu visul in placere scufundat,<br />Si ravasit ca un tinut pradat.---by vlad-bobo...suparare pentru tine de atunci si...special pentru tine de acum..<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7672395827883374477?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-84350788103270574932009-01-10T23:35:00.005+02:002010-07-11T11:18:11.128+03:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Saruta-ma de stii sa o faci ca vantul<br />Ce rascoleste valurile marii...<br />Ca un cutremur zguduind pamantul<br />Ca norii intunecand seninul zarii...<br />Ori fa-o cum un fluture albastru<br />Pe-o floare-n camp intarzie o clipa..<br />Cum in apus,suavul primul astru...<br />Saruta seara ce se-nfiripa<br />Ca viforul padurea ma cuprinde...<br />Ca ultima si prima cantare...<br />Viata lebedei murinde...<br />Cuprinde-ma si strange-ma mai tare....by vlad-bobo...special pentru tine de acum...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8435078810327057493?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-57019435103867445652009-01-07T07:07:00.002+02:002009-01-07T07:12:55.396+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SWQ50n5-9oI/AAAAAAAAA94/NQh_CHIjHSI/s1600-h/James_Irvine_Era_Ora_Wall_Clock_zhq.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SWQ50n5-9oI/AAAAAAAAA94/NQh_CHIjHSI/s320/James_Irvine_Era_Ora_Wall_Clock_zhq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288415438667970178" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">La ora asta eu scriu...<br />Altii dorm,<br />Si poate fac dragoste...<br />Cu amanti sau de ce nu?<br />Cu jumatatile lor imaginare..<br />Ora aceasta e a fiecaruia..<br />Si trebuie traita..<br />Din plin,<br />Caci se intoarce ,<br />Doar o ispita...<br />Duduind a femeie...si mirosind a vin...by vlad-bobo...ora A...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-5701943510386744565?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-32488909424682885102009-01-05T14:48:00.005+02:002010-07-11T11:17:48.184+03:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Suntem aici...<br />Lipiti unul de altul...<br />Ca noaptea-ngemanata<br />de o zi....<br />Cu ochii spre sarutul,<br />Care poarta<br />O liniste deplina...<br />De la miaza-zi...<br /><br />Suntem aici...<br />Lipiti ca doua loturi...<br />Ce-s gemene intr-un patrat...<br />Si totusi...<br />Suntem pierduti alaturi..<br />Langa apusul incheiat...<br /><br />Suntem aici..<br />Pereche a perechilor eterne...<br />Alaturi de o poarta cu un sarut divin..<br />Noi...cautand o soarta..<br />Si...daruindu-ne cer senin....by vlad-bobo...pentru tine de atunci si special pentru tine de acum...<br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-3248890942468288510?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-8043601347202950082008-12-18T14:04:00.002+02:002008-12-18T14:20:10.330+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SUo_8Dm9sZI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/yqWVKIf4rmM/s1600-h/fericirea+in+greva....JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SUo_8Dm9sZI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/yqWVKIf4rmM/s400/fericirea+in+greva....JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281103814038761874" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Fericirea e in greva,<br />Sta si tipa de o luna...<br />E ciudata ca o stepa..<br />N-o mai simt de-o saptamana...<br /><br />Sta si plange-n sinea ei,<br />Cum mai plange fericirea...<br />Cand se intalnesc doi zmei..<br />Si omoara nemurirea...<br /><br />Si ajunge si la mine..<br />Plansul ei nebun si gol..<br />Zici ca face trei catrine..<br />Si mai trage cate-un stol...<br /><br />Si mai trage cate-o pleoapa..<br />Catre plansul ei nebun..<br />Toata lumea e mioapa..<br />Si se simte ca-n catun...<br /><br />Ce sa-ti fac mai fericire..<br />Tu cu greva ta cu tot..<br />De ne lasi tu in nestire...<br />Suntem doar un biet zanod..<br /><br />De ne lasi tu fara tine..<br />Zambetul si-apleaca plansul..<br />Iara noi trantiti pe vine...<br />Nu mai stim ce e surasul..<br /><br />Eu te cred ca ejti in greva..<br />Pentru-ntregul taraboi...<br />Dar nu ne lasa in stepa..<br />Unde nu este trifoi...<br /><br />Unde nu este nici soare...<br />Si nici lacrimi si nici apa..<br />Tu ne tine in picioare...<br />Langa dragostea cea stearpa.... by vlad-bobo....pentru fericirea aflata in greva..<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-804360134720295008?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-65487455073251524052008-12-10T15:11:00.003+02:002008-12-10T15:18:14.580+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/ST_BjjPXM9I/AAAAAAAAA4o/4lgpdJKalWs/s1600-h/IMG_1492.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/ST_BjjPXM9I/AAAAAAAAA4o/4lgpdJKalWs/s400/IMG_1492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278150104800768978" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sa citim ursita lunii intr-o scoica..<br />E oare nostalgia radacinii dintai?Ori numai curiozitatea?..<br />Caut culoarea care sa dezminta alte culori...<br />Caut o voce in stare sa inlocuiasca limba...<br />Caut o forma...care sa nu cunoasca suprafata...<br />Am cautat...sa ma-nteleg eu insumi...by vlad-bobo...ursita lunii..<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6548745507325152405?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-19617169616444476312008-12-01T21:35:00.002+02:002008-12-01T21:38:15.261+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/STQ9Grsj5HI/AAAAAAAAA34/iTRG0qDcurQ/s1600-h/a_pause_in_the_rat_race_by_iamkatia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 393px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/STQ9Grsj5HI/AAAAAAAAA34/iTRG0qDcurQ/s400/a_pause_in_the_rat_race_by_iamkatia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274908248575829106" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Pauza si aici...nu voi mai publica..din cauza unor motive personale..sper sa revin curand...sper sa va regasiti in ceea ce am scris pana acum...Mult Soare<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-1961716961644447631?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-86313506278775883872008-12-01T13:22:00.004+02:002010-07-02T01:28:38.444+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/STPKoA61HSI/AAAAAAAAA3o/xqJZV6aIgQg/s1600-h/depression_graphic.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 289px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/STPKoA61HSI/AAAAAAAAA3o/xqJZV6aIgQg/s400/depression_graphic.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274782377371311394" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Stateam pe tarmul noptii..<br />Priveam la luna-ntinsa<br />Inghetat e rodul diminetii<br />La fel si linistea cuprinsa...<br /><br />In palma mea...<br />Suferinta isi duce veacul<br />Nu stie ce e leacul..<br />Stie doar nesiguranta ta...<br /><br />Te simt cum vii agale..<br />Te asezi langa mine..<br />Te miri ca sunt in tine...<br />Si ca suferinta-i moale..<br /><br />Atunci te uiti in palma mea<br />Si dai piept cu suferinta<br />Realizezi ca ti-ai pierdut vointa...<br />E doar nesiguranta ta...<br /><br />Ai luat palma si-ai inchis-o<br />Ai strans cat ai putut de tare...<br />Atunci mana s-a facut moale...<br />Deschizi si observi ca ai invins-o...<br /><br />Ai distrus-o prin strivire...<br />Dar oare in propria ta viata...<br />Vei ucide prin uitare..<br />Cumplita nesiguranta?---by vlad-bobo<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8631350627877588387?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-42875913140119224612008-11-30T15:14:00.004+02:002010-07-11T11:17:05.612+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/STKS6-DKTFI/AAAAAAAAAzU/4bE8v1gtZVU/s1600-h/lacrimi.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/STKS6-DKTFI/AAAAAAAAAzU/4bE8v1gtZVU/s400/lacrimi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274439655390596178" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Am invatat...ca..<br />minus infinit ANULEAZA plus infinit<br />lumina ANULEAZA intunericul<br />plinul ANULEAZA golul<br />plusul ANULEAZA minusul<br />soarele ANULEAZA luna<br />radiera ANULEAZA creionul<br />adevarul ANULEAZA minciuna<br />prezenta ANULEAZA dorul<br />ziua ANULEAZA noaptea<br />oricand ANULEAZA acum,atunci<br />iubirea ANULEAZA ura<br />TU anulezi suferinta<br />EU ce anulez?----by vlad-bobo---pt tine de acum..<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-4287591314011922461?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-22702600787069762012008-11-30T12:22:00.002+02:002008-11-30T12:28:15.069+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/STJqsuDaW3I/AAAAAAAAAzE/n63g8Og0yys/s1600-h/ploaia....jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/STJqsuDaW3I/AAAAAAAAAzE/n63g8Og0yys/s320/ploaia....jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274395430113401714" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Mers...<br />Picatura...<br />Ud...<br />Admiratie...<br />Noapte...<br />Liniste...<br />Ganduri....EU<br />Nesiguranta...<br />Lumina...<br />Zambet...<br />Gonire...<br />Incapatanare...<br />Neintelegere...<br />Cautare...<br />Simtire...TU<br /><br />In ploaie...<br />EU ...asteapta...TU<br />In ploaie...<br />Lacrima...Sentiment perpetuu...by vlad-bobo--in ploaie<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-2270260078706976201?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-18066898228319821012008-11-27T01:09:00.004+02:002008-11-27T01:25:58.665+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SS3a_5_6HWI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/cJOHB1FMpNA/s1600-h/trist1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SS3a_5_6HWI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/cJOHB1FMpNA/s400/trist1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273111530156203362" border="0" /></a><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SS3aVXbFlUI/AAAAAAAAAyI/tV2-Q-Rd_YM/s1600-h/angel11.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SS3aVXbFlUI/AAAAAAAAAyI/tV2-Q-Rd_YM/s400/angel11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273110799320454466" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Asta seara ne-a spus "noapte buna" si ultimul soare.<br />Ne-a spus "noapte buna" si-apoi s-a ascuns in mari necunoscute..<br />De-as fi putut afla eu cuvantul in stare sa te miste..<br />Cuvantul ce-ar fi stralucit in inima ta..<br />As fi umblat pana-mi frangeam picioarele..<br /><br />Nu te mai gandi draga mea la el..<br />E inutil si lipsit de soare..<br />Vrei sa vezi placerea vietii cum moare?<br />Importanta ta de fel..<br /><br />Nu te intrista draga mea<br />Atata timp cat mai poti iubi..<br />Eu nu sunt fericit,nici nefericit!<br />Poate iubesc florile si marea mai mult decat tine...<br />Poate urasc minciuna si nedreptatea mai mult ca niciodata...<br />Pierdusem intr-un timp cerul.<br />Vandusem luna pentru surasul tau..<br />Azi m-am regasit..<br />Cine stie daca maine nu te voi cauta..<br />Si-ti voi regasi iarasi..<br />Ochii catifelati..<br />Mainile puternice..<br />Zambetul chinuit...<br />Doar pe ele..<br />Si sufletul dezlipit de-o amintire...<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-1806689822831982101?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-73617123879496099552008-11-26T21:39:00.003+02:002008-11-26T21:52:12.110+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SS2o4_0savI/AAAAAAAAAyA/uXHDhbYB414/s1600-h/memories.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SS2o4_0savI/AAAAAAAAAyA/uXHDhbYB414/s400/memories.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5273056435879308018" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Stau singur pe maluri...<br />Uitat in tacerea..<br />Nisipului auriu..<br />Stelele toate<br />Se aprind cate una..<br />De ce?Nu stiu.<br />Nu simt cand te ating<br />Nu te vad cand te iubesc..<br />In vise..dar vad ca esti langa mine..<br /><br />In aceste nopti de sperante si vise..<br />Visul s-a prefacut in realitate..<br />Imi lipsea calda ta imbratisare..<br />Grija iubirii tale delicate...<br /><br />Si te imbratisez acum aievea..<br />In vise...nu te voi uita nicand...by vlad-bobo...in vise...pt nisip..<br /></span><script type="text/javascript" language="javascript" src="http://www.trilulilu.ro/embed-audio/Ciuty_X/0d504c46a7ae2f"></script><script type="text/javascript" language="javascript">show_0d504c46a7ae2f(448, 46);</script><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7361712387949609955?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-4066700186785450502008-11-25T22:46:00.005+02:002010-07-02T01:26:56.673+03:00<span style="font-weight: bold;">Nu pot sa-ti spun numele:prea e legat<br />De chinuri si suna profund vinovat.<br />Doar lacrima de pe obraz e in stare.<br />Sa spuna ce ganduri ma-ncearca,amare.<br /><br />Prea scurte-au fost orele dragostei noastre<br />Prea lungi ca in suflete pacea s-adape!<br />Din lant ne tot smulgem,mereu ne caim...<br />Mereu despartindu-ne...iar ne unim.<br /><br />A mea fie vina,a ta fericirea!<br />Ma iarta,iubita..si uita-ti iubirea...<br />Dar inima mea..ti-e data pe veci..<br />Doar tu o poti frange din preajma-mi de pleci....<br /><br />Smerit langa tine-acest suflet al meu<br />Cu cei trufasi aspru..ma apasa azi greu..<br />Cu tine alaturi..chiar clipa fugara..<br />Mai dulce ne-ar fi decat orice comoara.<br /><br />Cu-o tandra privire..c-un simplu suspin...<br />Ma poti rasplati sau mustra pe deplin..<br />Cei rai n-au decat sa se mire ca starui..<br />Cu buzele tale raspunsul de-mi darui....by vlad-bobo<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-406670018678545050?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-66055870279620294552008-11-18T00:01:00.003+02:002010-07-11T11:16:16.019+03:00<span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ma gandesc la ziua ce-o sa vina,la noaptea ce-o sa vina,<br />la tacere si la oboseala.<br />Ma gandesc la vremurile ce vor aduce alte vremuri,<br />la timpul nefaramitat,necunoscut.<br /><br />Iata,peste putin se-ntuneca<br />Lasa-vom si noi jos lumina,<br />Si ne-om culca pe-acest pamant,<br />Intre doua foi de carte...<br /><br />Acolo se afla sapat in umbra chipul nostru,<br />Era candva acolo un obraz,<br />Iubea si mult mai suferea<br />Gandindu-se la ziua ce-o sa vina,la noaptea ce-o sa vina,<br />la tacere si la oboseala.<br /><br />Iata,peste putin se-ntuneca.<br />Acuma numai suntem nici obraze.<br />Lasa-vom si noi jos lumina<br />Si ne-om culca pe-acest pamant,<br />Intre doua foi de carte.<br /><br />Si nu vom sti de ce am suferit,<br />Si nu vom sti de ce atata te-am dorit,<br />cum de putem sa ne iubim asa de mult,<br />dulce suras al aurorei,<br />astru de aur al noptii!<br /><br />Curand va fi dimineata..<br />Fara sa gandim la ziua ce-o sa vina,la noaptea ce-o sa vina,<br />la tacere si la oboseala!<br />Ne vom preface-n ceata...<br /><br />In ceata ne iubim..<br />uitam de suferinta..<br />uitam de rea vointa..<br />Si doar ne amintim..<br /><br />De inceputul cartii..<br />Care subit se va indeparta..<br />In continuare vietii..<br />Foaia mea saruta foaia ta...-by vlad-bobo pentru tine de atunci si special pentru tine de acum..<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6605587027962029455?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-61295129574772463612008-11-17T14:44:00.004+02:002010-07-11T11:15:49.233+03:00<span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Rupt-au din mine un petic de cer<br />Si norii tipa la marginea padurii<br />Ma invadeaza lancile de ger<br />Ranindu-mi cerbii si lastunii.<br /><br />Sub frageda aripa-desprinsa din lumini<br />Cuvantul din cuvant prindea culoare..<br />Imi infloreau in palme crengute de maslin<br />In prelungirea mainii tale....by vlad-bobo....pentru tine de atunci si special pentru tine de acum...<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6129512957477246361?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-40759257070207450682008-11-13T14:58:00.005+02:002010-07-11T11:15:21.840+03:00"Prin fumul toamnei cu miresme ploua<br />Si nu stiu cum deodata parca-as vrea<br />Sa avem si noi sub cer,iubita mea,<br />Destinul unui mar taiat in doua.<br /><br />Lasand o clipa geana unei ploi<br />Sa ne desparta-n doua emisfere,<br />Sa ne trezim in noapte cu durere<br />Ca nu putem trai decat in doi.<br /><br />Si de-ar veni cu maini infrigurate<br />Sa ne lipeasca iarasi cineva,<br />Inlacrimat mai viu ar lumina<br />Intregul mar.Caci altfel nu se poate.<br /><br />Doar jumatate langa jumatate<br />Ne vrea intregul.Altfel nu se poate."----Dan Verona...Lasand o clipa...pentru tine de atunci si special pentru tine de acum..<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-4075925707020745068?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-3687445920439692552008-11-06T15:30:00.004+02:002010-07-11T11:14:52.408+03:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">NU pot fi cunoscut,<br />Mai bine decat ma cunosti!<br /><br />Ochii tai in care dormim,<br />Amandoi,<br />Au dat luminilor mele de baiat<br />O soarta mai buna decat noptilor lumii!<br />Ochii tai pe care-i strabat,<br />Au dat miscarilor drumurilor<br />Un sens desprins de pamant!<br />In ochii tai , cei ce dezvaluie<br />Iubirea fara margini<br />Sunt ceea ce credeam a fi.<br /><br />NU poti fi cunoscuta,<br />Mai bine decat te cunosc.----by vlad-bobo....pentru tine de atunci si special pentru tine de acum..<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-368744592043969255?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-88645978794335093412008-10-06T15:28:00.003+03:002010-07-02T01:21:33.824+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SOoGNleWS5I/AAAAAAAAAj4/FK_O6kAbF5o/s1600-h/DSC00103.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SOoGNleWS5I/AAAAAAAAAj4/FK_O6kAbF5o/s400/DSC00103.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254018745748573074" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Ai fost un vis senin,<br />Visat in miez de noapte..<br />In murmure si soapte.<br />Un vals usor si lin.<br />O floare tupilata,<br />In coltul de gradina<br />O dragoste senina<br />Si neindurerata.<br />Un cantec vechi si trist<br />Cantat doar in surdina,<br />Pe-o veche mandolina..<br />De un batran artist.<br />Si-acum nu fara rost<br />Imi duc viata nebuna,<br />Si-ncerc pe-aceeasi struna<br />Si-mi amintesc ce-a fost.<br /><br />Si-mi amintesc ce-a fost..<br />Si cum era canva<br />Si muzica canta..<br />Si totul avea rost.<br />Acum esti realitate,<br />Si ma gandesc incet,<br />Trag cu ochiul siret..<br />Iar capu'-mi cade-n carte.<br />Incerc sa nu adorm<br />Sa cant si alta piesa<br />Culeg si iarba deasa,<br />Si parca ma transform.<br />Eu sunt in realitate,<br />Nu ma transform banal<br />Sunt ca un biet vasal,<br />Cu visuri spulberate.<br />Dar tu in realitate...<br />Soapte dupa soapte...<br />Trezesti realitatea la alta realitate...by vlad-bobo<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8864597879433509341?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-79611336056423483002008-09-24T13:43:00.003+03:002010-07-02T01:21:03.969+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SNocUQw8KzI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rUkD9XIOa6s/s1600-h/toamna.img.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SNocUQw8KzI/AAAAAAAAAhg/rUkD9XIOa6s/s400/toamna.img.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5249539450076932914" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">Intr-o zi,<br />Poate-ntr-o zi de toamna,<br />Dimpreuna cu frunzele vestejite,<br />Iti vedea-vei,tarandu-se naruite,<br />Toate sperantele.Iar inlauntru-ti...<br />Auzi-vei lamentandu-se<br />Amaraciunea singuratatii tale.<br />In cea mai draga tie din noptile intunecoase...<br />Si-n zilele cu ploaie,de melancolie<br />In intuneric,in deplina taina...<br />Ma vei cersi cerului cu mana intinsa...<br />Iar eu?<br />Poate-ntr-o toamna<br />Intr-o noapte cu ploaie...<br />Asemeni unei frunze ofilite<br />In torentul iscat de la rimele tale....<br />La fel de zdrobit ca tine..<br />Ma voi tari...murind de lipsa ta..<br />Si drumul...pan' la urma imi voi lua cu tine....by vlad-bobo<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7961133605642348300?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-70839830661798191062008-09-16T15:10:00.005+03:002010-07-11T11:14:18.606+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SM-kO4-UInI/AAAAAAAAAfA/ujL66NDuqLY/s1600-h/foame-de-dragoste.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SM-kO4-UInI/AAAAAAAAAfA/ujL66NDuqLY/s400/foame-de-dragoste.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246592666628792946" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Era miezul noptii,<br />Te-am privit cum dormeai<br />In timp ce pamantul isi facea<br />Rondul de-o zi...<br />In timp ce scoicile isi schimbau<br />Pozitia la fiecare adiere de val.<br />Te-am privit cum respiri ritmic<br />Ca zilele,<br />Ca noptile<br />Ca noptile in care te priveam.<br />Ma-ntrebam de ce esti aici,cu mine?<br />Noaptea imi spusese ca nu te cunostea<br />Desi te adapostea in umbra ei.<br />Te-am sarutat prin somn,<br />Iar tu ai zambit si s-a facut ziua,<br />Abia...atunci s-a facut ziua...--by vlad-bobo..dedicatie pentru tine de acum..<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7083983066179819106?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-5770957336338634732008-09-10T12:52:00.003+03:002010-07-02T01:19:42.998+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SMebppudv7I/AAAAAAAAAeY/jifr0nwAaEw/s1600-h/arkhee-tears.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SMebppudv7I/AAAAAAAAAeY/jifr0nwAaEw/s400/arkhee-tears.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244331430973915058" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Plang in asteptare..<br />Caci clipa noastra moare..<br />Curand dupa ce va pune..<br />Destinul,degetul pe-un nume...<br /><br />Plang copacii,plang si eu<br />Astept miracolul sa se produca<br />Dar,in zadar;culeg mereu<br />Lacrimi aprinse ce se usuca.<br /><br />Nu,nu voi plange<br />Voi sta cu fruntea sus.<br />Curand cand ma vei ajunge<br />Cu-o sarutare lina pesimista.<br /><br />Chemarea ta o simt si-acuma<br />E greu s-o smulg din mintea mea<br />Parcurg incet raul ce suna<br />Trecutul,ce in viitor se anunta.<br /><br />Cunosc o lume mai departe<br />Ce vrea sa para lume<br />Dar franta-n doua<br />Ea ne va apare si mai departe.<br /><br />As vrea sa vii ca sa te simt,<br />Cat mai aproape de fiinta mea<br />Dar tu,cu-nfrigurata necredinta<br />Zidesti un timp de netrecut spre nefiinta ta.----by vlad-bobo<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-577095733633863473?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-16326454299452929762008-09-08T12:07:00.004+03:002010-07-02T01:19:02.542+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SMTsck_hgLI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ZhH6GmtIK1k/s1600-h/4347.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SMTsck_hgLI/AAAAAAAAAd8/ZhH6GmtIK1k/s400/4347.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243575841876705458" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Merg incet si linistit,<br />Ploaia imi canta-n timpane,<br />Timpul parca-i iscusit,<br />Cainii rod niste ciolane.<br /><br />Mai iau o gura si o inghit,<br />Din cafeaua preferata<br />Si m-apuc sa stau pitit<br />Langu-n lac cu apa lata.<br /><br />Ea imi canta si-mi sopteste<br />Despre dragostea pierduta-n ploaie,<br />Despre tot ce se vesteste<br />Maine,vreau o alta ploaie.<br /><br />Vreau o alta,dar mai mica<br />Si sa fie un semn bun<br />Vreau incet sa mi te-aduca<br />Si sa fii al meu stapan.<br /><br />Si-as mai vrea acum ceva<br />Sa mai vina una mica<br />Sa aduca-n calea mea<br />Fericirea intr-o sticla.---by vlad-bobo<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-1632645429945292976?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-12301493033369905122008-08-27T08:48:00.002+03:002008-08-27T09:00:33.937+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SLTteB5wBgI/AAAAAAAAAaY/h2yWXJNESbI/s1600-h/tristl.htm"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SLTteB5wBgI/AAAAAAAAAaY/h2yWXJNESbI/s400/tristl.htm" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239073366701245954" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">In drum spre casa am intalnit un trist,<br />M-a oprit si s-a uitat adanc la mine<br />Ochii mei au simtit tristetea pana-n vine,<br />Trupul meu parca se transformase-n chist.<br /><br />Uitandu-se la mine mi-a spus:<br />"Hai sa vorbim despre tristete,<br />Despre oameni cu prea putine spete!"<br />Atunci gandul meu nebun s-a dus!<br /><br />Atunci gandul meu s-a indreptat:<br />"Tristetea mea e falsa dar a ta?"<br />Mi-a zis,<br />"As vrea sa fie falsa sa nu fie-n lumea mea",<br />In vis,<br />Privirea lui m-a fulgerat.<br /><br />M-a uimit curajul si puterea acelui om trist,<br />De a vorbi despre tristetea simtita de-amadoi,<br />Despre tristetea mea ascunsa-n ploi,<br />Despre rana mea facuta chist.<br /><br />Nu stiam de ce vorbim despre tristete?<br />De ce nu schimbam cuvantul "trist"in "vesel"?<br />De ce suntem noi amandoi cam tristi de fel?<br />"Pentru ca totul in noi se simte cu finete."----by vlad-bobo---Tristul care vorbea despre tristete...pentru prieteni...<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-1230149303336990512?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-47812467250426727622008-08-26T08:55:00.003+03:002010-07-02T01:18:26.987+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SLOdVage9vI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ODLhBLJRmGw/s1600-h/regret1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SLOdVage9vI/AAAAAAAAAZo/ODLhBLJRmGw/s400/regret1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238703782780401394" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">In barul amintirii mai luneci-si-i tarziu,<br />Ne-am fi privit o viata,dar nu ne-am spus-o.<br />Stiu.<br />Prea bucurosi de-o clipanu ne-am vazut in timp<br />De-atunci mahnirea-n mine-i statornic anotimp.<br />Mi-e seara daruita doar cu pareri de rau.<br />Oglinzile din lume mi-arata chipul tau<br />Alaturi de mine,dar sters pentru vecii.<br />Sa nu ne-auda nimeni si nici tu sa nu stii.-by vlad-bobo<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-4781246725042672762?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-81237144622201599812008-08-25T08:20:00.006+03:002010-07-11T11:13:30.495+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SLJD179ibmI/AAAAAAAAAZA/fkj9M0DX7Wc/s1600-h/dor+de+luiza.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SLJD179ibmI/AAAAAAAAAZA/fkj9M0DX7Wc/s400/dor+de+luiza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238323910493236834" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Cu fata catre blandul cer,<br />Ochii stau si gem incet<br />Stelele imi fac cu ochiul intr-un mod siret..<br />Si eu blestem ,nesabuitul fier.<br /><br />Nesabuitul care nu ma lasa sa ma intind mai bine...<br />Sa pot observa siretul mare astru<br />Sa pot sa-mi amintesc de-acel dezastru:<br />Incetarea iubirii fata de tine..<br /><br />L-am aruncat in luntre<br />Si a facut un mare "poc"<br />Am luat lemne si am inceput sa dau foc<br />La unele amintiri marunte<br /><br />Am incercat din rasputeri<br />Sa sterg tot jarul<br />Sa fie nou limanul<br />Pentru o luntre fara fier..<br /><br />Dar uite ca incet...<br />Totul se schimba anormal<br />Totul...chiar totul e banal<br />Inafara de acest necunoscut poet.<br /><br />Se aude ceva mocnit si dureros,<br />In noua luntre s-a deschis amarul<br />A inceput sa arda jarul<br />In luntrea in care eu stau jos.<br /><br />Dar parca era stins si indepartat?<br />Oare era bizar si jarul?<br />Nu,se strecurase dorul,<br />Al unei iubiri si al unui schiopatat.----by vlad-bobo--DORUL...<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8123714462220159981?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-32448651786924511272008-08-19T09:15:00.002+03:002008-08-19T09:25:13.531+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SKpnQncb4oI/AAAAAAAAAYA/TcCK5ioXUkc/s1600-h/singuratate.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SKpnQncb4oI/AAAAAAAAAYA/TcCK5ioXUkc/s400/singuratate.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236111051935441538" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;">"Doamne,cata tristete si frunza<br />Te darui si n-ai cui<br />Te darui nimanui.<br /><br />Buzele se desfaczambind o uita<br />Vinul palpaie-n sila<br />O durere estompata si surda<br />Bantuie inima mea.<br /><br />Singuratatea vibreaza-n timpane<br />Cu sunet de scoica<br />E ceasul somnului.<br /><br />Ceasul somnului.Ochi atintit<br />Orb,surd cu voce anemica<br />Plans de neputinta-n infinit<br /><br />Pasi stinsi,pasi stinsi.E ea?<br />Altcineva.[...]"-N.Labis...pentru singuratatea tuturor...<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-3244865178692451127?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-33869464395932902742008-08-18T10:21:00.003+03:002008-08-18T10:44:59.903+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SKkocgOrrgI/AAAAAAAAAX4/YNBmvospJ74/s1600-h/Mis+documentosmanelmanelblogtrist.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SKkocgOrrgI/AAAAAAAAAX4/YNBmvospJ74/s400/Mis+documentosmanelmanelblogtrist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235760511947877890" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;">Stand pe marginea unui vis..<br />Cu capul plecat..cu suflet stins...<br />Cautam in acel bizar si ofilit infinit<br />Dezastruoasa placere a unui rasarit.<br />Atunci mi-a iesit ceva in cale,<br />Ascultand fosnetul modest si agale,<br />Al apei ce s-a ivit.<br />Al apei ce s-a ivit din nou in privirea mea,<br />Dar mai era ceva...si totusi ce era?<br />Putea fi inceputul...<br />Iubirii din aceasta mare imensitate,<br />Si totusi parea sfarsitul...<br />Crud si plin de nedreptate.<br />Atunci m-a trezit...<br />Pasii lacrimilor pe obraji fac gauri,<br />Si timizi se ascund de nouri...<br />Iar eu am amutit...<br />Pentru o clipa...doua....trei..<br />Si atunci am strigat "hei"..<br />Am ramas cu bucuria unui nou rasarit....-by vlad-bobo...revenire...pentru viata mea....<br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-3386946439593290274?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-88670821679195813982008-07-24T18:37:00.002+03:002008-12-10T04:34:58.828+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SIiiZ3sxl2I/AAAAAAAAASo/mbLdlJU4auA/s1600-h/a_pause_in_the_rat_race_by_iamkatia.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SIiiZ3sxl2I/AAAAAAAAASo/mbLdlJU4auA/s400/a_pause_in_the_rat_race_by_iamkatia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226605932895639394" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Am hotarat sa iau o mica pauza cu creatiile mele..pentru ca din lipsa timpului si a oboselii..nu mai am timp si sa creez...dar stati linistiti ca voi reveni in cel mai scurt timp...pana atunci ...Mult soare...</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8867082167919581398?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-68322208167269971162008-07-10T12:00:00.001+03:002008-12-10T04:34:59.043+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SHXdPPS4_mI/AAAAAAAAAQg/6KHjBEj5ZZc/s1600-h/Stefan_Luchian_The_Well_on_Clucerului_Street.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SHXdPPS4_mI/AAAAAAAAAQg/6KHjBEj5ZZc/s400/Stefan_Luchian_The_Well_on_Clucerului_Street.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221322596879498850" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:100%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">"Am o neliniste,am o-ntrebare</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">V-asigur ca sunt baiat bun,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Dar nu stiu,n-am putut afla</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Intrebarea aceasta cui sa i-o pun.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Din treapta in treapta,toti se spala pe maini,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Toti sunt ocupati,au treburi importante,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Am o intrebare si o neliniste,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Pentr-un raspuns dau un pumn de diamante.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Dati-mi instanta si dati-mi omul</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Cu care sa stau de vorba,concret,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Va anunt,plin de cuviinta,ca viata trece</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Si ca-mbatraneste langa voi un poet.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Imbatraneste cu o neliniste in suflet</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Si,daca nu-i raspundeti la intrebare,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Isi va lua pusca,un volum de William Shakespeare</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Si o sa iasa la drumul mare.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Fac moarte de om daca gasesc vreun om,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Daca nu cumva toti sunt plecati,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Fac moarte de arbore daca mai sunt arbori,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Fac ucidere de tigri deja impuscati</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Ascultati-ma, nu sunt un nebun oarecare,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Sunt un nebun cu un nume de vaza,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Am importanta mea,respectati-o,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Vreau sa intreb pe cineva,o fiinta oarecum treaza.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Ratacesc de ani de zile pe pamant</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Si am o neliniste si am o-ntrebare,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Hai,ascultati-ma,gasiti-mi un loc</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Pentru aceasta intrebare mare,</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Pentru aceasta intrebare simpla,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">De om,la urma urmei,linistit si bun,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Pentru aceasta intrebare pe care n-am cui</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Sa i-o tangui si sa i-o spun.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Gasiti-mi pe cineva sa-mi raspunda,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Nu ma lasati sa mor neconsolat,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Vreau sa stiu siu eu,Doamne Dumnezeule,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Oamenii,oamenii unde-au plecat?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Uite,s-au stins toate lampile.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">E tarziu pe pamant,e tarziu si e noapte</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Uite,le-a ramas porumbul pe camp,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Uite,ceasurile din turnuri nu mai pot sa rabde.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Chiar despre asta vreau sa vorbim:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Oamenii,oamenii unde-au plecat?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Unde s-au dus,unde s-au stins,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Lasand pamantul singur si inghetat?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">N-auziti ca in sobele voastre e vant?</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Copiii nu mai au unde se-ntoarce de la scoala,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Unde sunt oamenii,Doamne Dumnezeule,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Au disparut intr-o secunda fatala?</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Si tocmai despre asta as vrea sa stam de vorba</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Si,iata,mi-e atat de nefiresc</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Sa-ntreb despre absenta oamenilor</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Pe un pamant pe care n-am cu cine sa vorbesc."---A.P...pentru oameni....</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6832220816726997116?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-3782441677043299462008-06-30T05:00:00.000+03:002008-12-10T04:34:59.419+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SGisxY58sUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/t7O16XWWHuI/s1600-h/by+vlad-bobo0003.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SGisxY58sUI/AAAAAAAAAPU/t7O16XWWHuI/s400/by+vlad-bobo0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217610132807790914" border="0" /></a><br />As vrea sa am un soare al meu,<br />Sa il impart numai cu umbra mea<br />El vrea sa fie ingerul tau...<br />Si nici o secunda nu vrea sa stea..<br /><br />L-am rugat sa se opreasca putin,<br />Sa imi asculte sentimentele absurde,<br />El se opreste ...si ii par ieftin.<br /><br />Pana la urma sta si imi zice<br />"Ai ganduri care sa te cufunde"<br />-Am...dar de ce totul trece?<br />"Pentru ca in lumea asta absurda tot ce ti se ofera e doar sentiment rece"...<br /><br />A plecat si mi-a zis:<br />"Priveste acolo"<br />Atunci am ramas interzis..<br /><br />Ce parea sa fie oare?<br />"E tot ce ti-ai dorit...e propriul tau soare"<br />Dar de ce oare?<br />"Sa aiba grija de tine atunci cand iti e racoare"-by vlad-bobo...pentru soare...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-378244167704329946?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-8396311552118096042008-06-27T02:00:00.001+03:002010-07-02T01:16:43.385+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SGSHb8fndDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6EoZsgL4t54/s1600-h/S1030984.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SGSHb8fndDI/AAAAAAAAAOs/6EoZsgL4t54/s400/S1030984.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216443182566831154" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">"Inconstientilor,<br />De ce jubilati,<br />De ce va credeti in afara patimii?<br />O sa va vina si voua randul,<br />Veti cadea si voi rapusi<br />De adversitatea propriei memorii<br />Care nu va va mai recunoaste,<br />Careia va trebui<br />Sa-i dati dovezi ca sunteti voi,<br />Va va gasi si pe voi<br />Acest<br />Tifos,<br />Acest<br />Cutremur<br />Aceasta<br />Iubire fara circumstante atenuante."---A.P....pentru prieteni..<br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-839631155211809604?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-89954805251320959112008-06-25T03:00:00.001+03:002010-07-02T01:16:20.212+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SGHntPivv9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/7pdYS50OIRM/s1600-h/197001.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SGHntPivv9I/AAAAAAAAAOk/7pdYS50OIRM/s400/197001.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215704607924142034" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">"Acum suntem tacuti ca niciodata,<br />doua surasuri de statui batrane,<br />eu plec,tu pleci,nici umbra nu ramane<br />prin lumea surda ,singura si plata.<br /><br />As mai urla spre luna ca un caine<br />de nu m-as teme ca instanta,toata<br />s-ar aduna sa-mi dea pe urlet plata,<br />ca eu din urlet am si pat si paine.<br /><br />Ci iata-ne pe noi,cei muti in ora<br />in care rupem blanda noastra chinga,<br />tacem cand scrum asaza aurora<br />si-n goarna de arama incepe a-nnegura.<br /><br />Ne despartim sub pasii tuturora,<br />Macar de-ar fi--cat nu te vad--sa ninga."-----A.P.<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8995480525132095911?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-66521061855879655322008-06-17T17:00:00.000+03:002008-12-10T04:35:00.069+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SFfIdSBT5OI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jq_te69HDQo/s1600-h/02+Violin.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SFfIdSBT5OI/AAAAAAAAAMo/jq_te69HDQo/s400/02+Violin.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212855499083736290" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">"Eu cred ca voi pleca de tot in munte<br />Restituit puterilor intregi<br />Orgolii,glorii,vicii,amanunte<br />Sa vi le las,nesatiosi colegi.<br /><br />Pacat ca nu am drept sa-mi fac o casa<br />Dar parca intr-o scorbura as sta<br />Decat sa fiu un iepure de casa<br />Intruna obligat la temenea.<br /><br />Eu cred c-am sa ma dau de tot la fiare<br />Sa le miroasa-a sange viu de om<br />Si inima care acum ma doare<br />Sa mi-o agat pe creanga unui pom."---A.P...ptr toti cei ce ma cunosc..pt mine...si umbra mea...<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6652106185587965532?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-83628976346291333692008-06-11T17:00:00.000+03:002008-12-10T04:35:01.273+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SE_eJbztDyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/pxyAVuNE-0Y/s1600-h/mg+035.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SE_eJbztDyI/AAAAAAAAAL4/pxyAVuNE-0Y/s320/mg+035.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210627547555761954" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Ar fi cald pe pamant,si chiar bine ar fi,<br />Daca nu ne-am simti prea straini intre noi<br />Daca nu ne-am pandi,zi de zi,zi de zi<br />Ar fi cald pe pamant,pe acest musuroi.<br /><br />Pe acest musuroi,ar fi cald pe pamant<br />Si chiar bine ar fi,daca ne-am potoli<br />Daca nu ne-am ucide,daca doar am muri<br />Daca omul ar fi pentru oameni un sfant,<br /><br />Dar ce sfant poate fi intre oameni un om,<br />Trag in el pana cand,dupa moarte, e sfant,<br />Ar fi bine si cald,ar fi timp si de somn<br />Suportabil ar fi intr-o zi pe pamant,<br /><br />Dar de unde atata caldura aici,<br />Unde-i frig si-i suspect de nici nu poti muri?...-A.P...dedicat realistilor...:|:|:|<br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8362897634629133369?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-36724942333680101082008-05-28T21:00:00.003+03:002010-07-02T01:15:49.945+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SD2dR5JgZ3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/b-U7bx3DflA/s1600-h/for_you___my_demon_by_bittersweetvenom.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SD2dR5JgZ3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/b-U7bx3DflA/s320/for_you___my_demon_by_bittersweetvenom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205489675034191730" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Lacrimi....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Curg siroaiele izvorului nemarginit</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Ascultand tacerea noptii si a ta</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Adumbrind rasuflarea blandului infinit</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Triste,asuprite de calda privirea mea.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Imi caut destinul printre stele</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Cu acele maguri de cristale in ochi</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Dar privirea ta parca fura gandurile mele</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Si ele plang cu lacrimi printre plopi.....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">by vlad-bobo</span><br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-3672494233368010108?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-3367412132277013212008-05-19T20:00:00.000+03:002008-12-10T04:35:01.616+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SDG1wguPoDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Z0CcSgp67EU/s1600-h/autumn_is_here_by_dark_man_by_the_dman55%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SDG1wguPoDI/AAAAAAAAAK0/Z0CcSgp67EU/s400/autumn_is_here_by_dark_man_by_the_dman55%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202138889611878450" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Nu-i loc de mine, ma tot aflu-n calea<br />acelora ce merg spre monumente,<br />ma vor calca-n picioare,ma vor tunde,<br />ma vor ceda-nscenarii indecente.<br /><br />Nu-i loc de mine,n-are loc porumbul<br />sa creasca si sa vina in hambare<br />de-acest poet retoric si habotnic<br />care-a ajuns in glume populare.<br /><br />Nu-i loc de mine;daca zis de bine<br />sunt banuit de fals si lingusire,<br />cand zic de rau,mi-atribuie tot raul<br />si lipsa de statornica iubire.<br /><br />Nu-i loc de mine,de-aia moare lumea,<br />de-aceea sunt in Orient zazanii,<br />din pricina-ngamfarii mele slute<br />si-au parasit comunele taranii.<br /><br />Nu-i loc de mine,sunt motivul tainic<br />din care cresc nevoile si pretul,<br />cand tac,sunt las,cand spun,doresc profituri<br />si-n general o fac pe indraznetul.<br /><br />Nu-i loc de mine,n-am un colt aiurea<br />sa ma retrag,sa beau cu padurarii,<br />sa nu ma mai injure toti mai micii,<br />sa nu ma mai barfesca toti mai marii.<br /><br />Nu-i loc de mine,sunt diversiunea<br />cu care negurile va reprima,<br />mai bine faceti pace pretutindeni,<br />scapati-ne de frauda si crima.<br /><br />Nu-i loc de mine,dar ma simt in stare<br />sa nu fiu printre cei care conspira<br />ci sa ma trag scarbit la melci in coarne,<br />la morti in groapa,la Orfeu in lira.------A.P.---ptr nefiinta mea...:|<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-336741213227701321?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-45957971391724232742008-05-15T18:00:00.003+03:002010-07-02T01:15:13.869+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SCxXWwuPoCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/J9tr7A1AclI/s1600-h/innowhereland_by_EmirKurtaran.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SCxXWwuPoCI/AAAAAAAAAKs/J9tr7A1AclI/s400/innowhereland_by_EmirKurtaran.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200627718253682722" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Norocul de-a fi excedentul mintal!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Platesc intamplarea ca-l am si in rate,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">dar scapa-ma Doamne,de tot si de toate,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">dau gloria,casa,condeiul--pe-un cal.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Un cal sa ma rupa de ei si de voi,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">de tot ce mintitt fastuos despre mine,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">de tot ce manjiti prea simtindu-va bine,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">tragand excedentul in mazga-napoi.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Prin creierul meu umbla negru un plug,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">prin oasele mele--metalele voastre,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">ma-mpingeti in visc,in povesti si-n dezastre,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">ma puneti pe gheata,ma duceti pe rug,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">si nu e pamant si pe cer nu sunt astre</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">in care de VOI sa ma lepad...sa fug....---A.P.</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-4595797139172423274?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-19440523814610862162008-05-13T19:00:00.001+03:002008-12-10T04:35:01.860+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SCm67wuPoBI/AAAAAAAAAKk/4FwuuUVIV-k/s1600-h/bf9593d6b2e72b6ac8c382af7feeae46%281%29.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SCm67wuPoBI/AAAAAAAAAKk/4FwuuUVIV-k/s320/bf9593d6b2e72b6ac8c382af7feeae46%281%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199892780629860370" border="0" /></a><br /><p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Visez un camp imens cu flori</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Scaldat in purpura si roua</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Unde fasii se rup de dor</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">De luna grea si luna noua…</span></p><p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Ploi de lumina visatoare</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">M-or saruta cu geana lor</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Albastra,aripa ce doare</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Amiaza vietii,tristul dor.</span></p><p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /></span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Voi adormi printre miresme</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Fara dorinte…fara gand…</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Si nimeni n-o sa ma viseze</span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">Un altul decat astazi sunt…</span></p><p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;">by vlad-bobo...pt nefiinta mea...<br /></span></p> <p style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:130%;"><o:p> </o:p></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-1944052381461086216?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-87111391334250345672008-05-13T18:00:00.004+03:002008-12-10T04:35:02.120+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SCmvCguPoAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_tLRy-Mo6Wk/s1600-h/2+1054.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SCmvCguPoAI/AAAAAAAAAKc/_tLRy-Mo6Wk/s400/2+1054.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199879702454444034" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">E greu sa te ghiceasca cineva</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">In aceasta destramare de sine</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Cand totul pare a se topi</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Cand tu insuti pari un lac statut,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">De o parelnica stralucire ori neimportanta.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Si in aceasta zacere</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">In aceasta imprastiata epuizare satisfacuta de sine</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Descoperi ca marea surpriza</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Adica ce parea imprevizibil</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">...E chiar dispozitia...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Sau poate nu...dar totusi..ai invatat de la ea...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">Te poate insela...--by vlad-bobo...pt un prieten foarte bun..:*:|</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8711139133425034567?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-9408104810327927722008-04-22T02:00:00.003+03:002010-07-02T01:14:37.450+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SA0TpPCc1xI/AAAAAAAAAJw/L84qrmZS6w0/s1600-h/KIF_1464-3.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/SA0TpPCc1xI/AAAAAAAAAJw/L84qrmZS6w0/s320/KIF_1464-3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191827544560424722" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">"Ai iarasi sentimentul ca a murit un om,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Care putea sa-ti fie prieten,care poate</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Ar fi stiut mai bine ca oricare</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Sa te fereasca de singuratate.[...]</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Ai iarasi spaima alba ca s-a-ntamplat ceva</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Departe,insa dureros si nesfarsit,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Marginea dinspre lume a sangelui tau tanar</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Simte-o cadere care te-a invinovatit."-A.P. </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"></span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-940810481032792772?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-55565520125763390192008-03-31T19:30:00.001+03:002008-12-10T04:35:02.798+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R_EVSnQIP_I/AAAAAAAAAI4/9HMLjJkiTpA/s1600-h/26.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R_EVSnQIP_I/AAAAAAAAAI4/9HMLjJkiTpA/s320/26.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183948055598612466" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;">Imi pare trist si neinteles..<br />De ce privim la cer atat de des...<br />Cautand un anumit raspuns...<br />Care poate e demult rapus...<br /><br />De ce speranta moare ultima?<br />Si eu odata cu ea..<br />Prefer sa moara acuma..<br />Dar nu....o sa traiesc aievea...<br /><br />Cand ma gandesc la totul..<br />Raman surprins si mut..<br />Cand ma gandesc la mine...<br />Caut dezamagit un scut...<br /><br />Dar nu...sunt..aievea...<br />Si poate asa voi fi..<br />Ajuta-ma sa gasesc cararea..<br />Esti langa mine..si...o voi gasi..<br /><br />by vlad-bobo---..................<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-5556552012576339019?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-51743493988415665192008-03-28T18:00:00.001+02:002008-12-10T04:35:03.014+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R-0aEHQIP9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/sxQ2v-pq26Y/s1600-h/DL0505.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R-0aEHQIP9I/AAAAAAAAAIk/sxQ2v-pq26Y/s320/DL0505.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182827404141805522" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">Asculta-mi cantecul....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">E o poveste soptita unui izvor salbatic,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">Care-si inneaca plansul singuratic...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">In valuri seci ca randurile-aceste....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);">by vlad-bobo...aiurea...:|..</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-5174349398841566519?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-4126557129673077632008-03-27T15:00:00.001+02:002008-12-10T04:35:03.150+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R-0dp3QIP-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/4DFi9Dspt9c/s1600-h/doliu.bmp"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R-0dp3QIP-I/AAAAAAAAAIw/4DFi9Dspt9c/s320/doliu.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182831351216750562" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);">"Minciuna e departe si..adevarul nici macar nu si-a tras papucii..."-George Pruteanu--Dumnezeu sa-l odihneasca in pace...</span><br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-412655712967307763?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-582773554216491102008-03-22T16:00:00.003+02:002010-07-11T11:11:27.963+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R-UTUXQIP8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/IdIGgIFAvlM/s1600-h/SUNRISE.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R-UTUXQIP8I/AAAAAAAAAIc/IdIGgIFAvlM/s320/SUNRISE.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5180568186919600066" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Alerg descult....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Prin nisipul clepsidrei..sa deschid...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">...O fereastra albastra.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Te caut in fiecare anotimp,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Te veghez prin iarba cuvintelor</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Ca tu sa fii vesnica..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Pentru ca tu...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Cuvant din cuvant...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">Rascolesti in gandul meu....DORUL DE VIATA...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">by vlad-bobo---dedicat tie,celei de acum</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-58277355421649110?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-22770465163048653722008-03-06T15:00:00.005+02:002010-07-02T01:11:02.150+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R8_rfhmtSqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/EF4w-lzVEU4/s1600-h/513045.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R8_rfhmtSqI/AAAAAAAAAHk/EF4w-lzVEU4/s320/513045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174613423701183138" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);">"Departe sunt de tine si singur langa foc,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);">Petrec in minte viata-mi lipsita de noroc</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);">Optzeci de ani imi pare in lume c-am trait,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);">Ca sunt batran ca iarna,ca tu vei fi murit.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);">Aducerile aminte pe suflet cad in picuri,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);">Redesteptand in fata-mi trecutele nimicuri....[...]"</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);">m.eminescu</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-2277046516304865372?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-64496220150834012442008-03-05T21:00:00.002+02:002010-07-11T11:11:02.366+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R82fcxmtSpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-vLoNAGwfGY/s1600-h/DL0511.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R82fcxmtSpI/AAAAAAAAAHc/-vLoNAGwfGY/s320/DL0511.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173966863619410578" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">IERI-trupul meu era iubire<br /> cu o tacere slobozita de lumina...<br />AZI-sufletul meu pribegeste peste ape de vant<br /> dar...ochii stiu sa citeasca drumul stelelor...nu si al sperantelor...<br />MAINE-tristetea imi va fi uitata<br /> si doar cuvintele de argint ce se-ncununa cu liniile palmei<br /> vor mai grai tiranica-mi dorinta de visare si de iubire<br /><br />Imi desfac aripile pentru zborul spre soare<br />Imi iau avant si ma desprind de pamant<br />Ma inalt cu zbor lin...nesigur...<br />Imi adun puterile si incerc sa ajung<br />Dar unde oare?<br />Sa ajung cu puterea dragostei mele<br />La sufletul....inima ta?<br />Care atat de rece la reactia mea..<br />Cauta stricaciunea infinita de a-mi distruge speranta abia-mplinita<br />Iubesc trandafirii pe care nu i-am adunat<br />Lucrurile ce puteau sa fie si n-au fost....<br /><br /><br />CONCLUZIA:Tu esti durerea din mine alba....nesfarsita de alba...si chinuitoare...Tu esti firea durerii de iubire---<br /><br /><br />by vlad-bobo special pentru tine de acum<br /><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6449622015083401244?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-21122267469579265852008-03-05T01:00:00.001+02:002008-12-10T04:35:03.875+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R81HwA1e6iI/AAAAAAAAAHU/OXQ-CJenndM/s1600-h/Snow+Trees.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R81HwA1e6iI/AAAAAAAAAHU/OXQ-CJenndM/s320/Snow+Trees.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173870437102184994" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 102);">"Daca as fi pamant as inflori,daca as fi in cer as ploua,de ce sunt pe pamant?"---replica a lui Danut in La medeleni----Ionel Teodoreanu</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-2112226746957926585?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-36956453865486976232008-03-03T13:00:00.001+02:002008-12-10T04:35:04.125+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R8t2HiRLbWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/RaE9tM4Ypz8/s1600-h/199002.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R8t2HiRLbWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/RaE9tM4Ypz8/s320/199002.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173358468795166050" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Cu fiecare zi mai mult</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Ne dam noi seama,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Ca altceva nu suntem</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Decat doar niste insule pierdute</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Intr-o lume pustie.....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">by vlad-bobo---regret........</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-3695645386548697623?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-90523433697885279722008-03-01T08:30:00.003+02:002010-07-02T01:09:26.433+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R8kPeiRLbVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/j8LfMAb0FBg/s1600-h/2729.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R8kPeiRLbVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/j8LfMAb0FBg/s320/2729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172682664281075026" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);">Spune-mi daca te-as prinde intr-o zi si ti-as saruta talpa piciorului...nu-i asa ca vei schiopata de frica sa nu-mi strivesti sarutul?---Nichita Stanescu-Poem ,special pentru tine de acum,2010</span><br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-9052343369788527972?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-59680417271267905912008-02-28T01:40:00.001+02:002010-07-02T01:08:49.867+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R8VnhSwhJcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/p5Mmxv0lAFs/s1600-h/BIGSUR%7E7.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R8VnhSwhJcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/p5Mmxv0lAFs/s320/BIGSUR%7E7.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171653568773563842" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Si totusi te-ai dus...Si-a ramas<br />O usa si-un fosnet de pas,<br />Un fosnet de pas ce se-afunda,<br />De parca ar vrea sa se-ascunda.<br /><br />De ce sa se-ascunda?Afara<br />E multa lumina.Si clara<br />E noaptea.Si-un pic de tacere<br />Isi plimba incet o parere<br /><br />Parere-ai ca totusi te-ai dus<br />Si n-au fost nici zori ...nici apus<br />Era doar o noapte afara<br />O noapte senina si clara.<br /><br />Mai clara decat orice alta<br />Mai calda ...mai blanda...mai'nalta.<br />Si totusi cu-o usa-am ramas,<br />O usa inchisa si-un pas.<br /><br />Leonida teodorescu<br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-5968041727126790591?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-83188575150846994432008-02-26T01:30:00.003+02:002010-07-02T01:08:12.284+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R8LCkiwhJbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/sjp-kIYG64o/s1600-h/BAKERB%7E1.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R8LCkiwhJbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/sjp-kIYG64o/s320/BAKERB%7E1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170909255236134322" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Cu degete sfioase ating tacerea noptii</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Te caut printre soapte si muguri infloriti</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Ca o morisca alba ne poarta roata vietii</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Prin care se perinda saraci si fericiti.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Ranite,langa mine,raman mereu cuvinte,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Fluturi de var tintiti in iarba serii</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Ma amagesc cu gura care minte,</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Rupand urzeala din matasea serii.</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Curand,iubita mea,va porni de ziua</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Se vor desface muguri sub geamul ferecat</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Nu te alung,dar nici nu-ti spun adio</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">RAMAI,sa cred ca inca n-ai plecat.......</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">by vlad-bobo</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8318857515084699443?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-73882253603297096842008-02-23T00:00:00.000+02:002008-12-10T04:35:04.467+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R76x6SwhJZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4XRj44ByX7Y/s1600-h/295075.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R76x6SwhJZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/4XRj44ByX7Y/s320/295075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169765037293774226" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"><span style="font-size:130%;">Pe toata lumea auzi..."prietenie...prietenie"...peste tot se vorbeste despre asta....dar eu nu stiam ce inseamna....abia azi am aflat...ce inseamna cu adevarat..si pot sa zic ca e total diferit de ceea ce cred cei din jur...un prieten este persoana cu care pot fi sincer...in prezenta lui pot gandi cu voce tare..prieten e cel care ghiceste intotdeauna cand ai nevoie de el...si daca lumea te dusmaneste...trebuie sa iti stea in caracterul tau josnic sa fii tu prietenul tau..prietenia este cea care idoieste bucuriile si injumatateste necazurile...si e pacat...foarte mare pacat cand nu te poti bucura de ea...iar o prietenia dintre 2 oameni simpli...poti spune ca te pregateste pentru intelepciune.....n-am uitat...de nimic...si nu voi uita..dar..am invatat ca PRIETENIA <span style="font-style: italic;">este mana ce-ti sterge lacrima cand viata te doare...</span>pacat ca nu mi s-a intamplat si nici nu cred ca o sa se intample...sa gasesc o pritenie pura...asta sunt eu...un suflet pierdut...<br /><br /><br /><br />by vlad-bobo--tuturor celor ce ma cunosc..<br /><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7388225360329709684?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-2808626384736423002008-02-22T01:40:00.001+02:002008-12-10T04:35:04.650+02:00<a style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R71_ASwhJYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mAnXoE14UkI/s1600-h/smile1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R71_ASwhJYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/mAnXoE14UkI/s400/smile1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169427590303262082" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">M-am trezit...dintr-un vis fara infinit...totul e nimik...poate si eu...totul...e stralucit...dar nu eu....caut ceva...dar gaseste ea...si timpul dispare.....by vlad-bobo--aiurea...</span><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-280862638473642300?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-48002024975216428642008-02-22T00:00:00.001+02:002008-12-10T04:35:04.862+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R71ixywhJXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/kfVUiy4ZJcU/s1600-h/Night_02.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R71ixywhJXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/kfVUiy4ZJcU/s400/Night_02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169396554869581170" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">"Sufletele mari sufera in tacere....."-replica din piesa don carlos</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-4800202497521642864?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-36529081856449740782008-02-20T05:50:00.000+02:002008-12-10T04:35:05.049+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R7sWdSwhJWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/wMvHzhlGYqU/s1600-h/2730.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R7sWdSwhJWI/AAAAAAAAAGM/wMvHzhlGYqU/s400/2730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168749689845130594" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Daca nu ai parte de un vant prielnic pune mana pe vasle....<br /><br />by vlad-bobo<br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-3652908185644974078?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-64706639053665024652008-02-19T08:15:00.000+02:002008-12-10T04:35:05.312+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R7nnpCwhJVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zby026YJqT4/s1600-h/046.GIF"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R7nnpCwhJVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/zby026YJqT4/s400/046.GIF" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168416739685377362" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Continuati sa va jucati cu voi...este secretul de a ramane tineri...<br /><br /><br />by vlad-bobo<br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6470663905366502465?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-85990029850504357972008-02-15T02:00:00.000+02:002008-12-10T04:35:06.070+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R7RLRSwhJTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/w2_Wr71_wcw/s1600-h/166765C.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R7RLRSwhJTI/AAAAAAAAAFE/w2_Wr71_wcw/s400/166765C.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166837432965997874" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">Daca se inlatura iubirea si bunatatea...toate fericirea dispare....aveti grija sa nu distrugeti lumea...pentru ca sa dainuim vesnic...iubirea este raspunsul...impreuna cu bunatatea...vom putea dainui pe vecie...LA MULTI ANI tuturor indragostitilor!!!:*:*:*:*:*</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);">by vlad-bobo</span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8599002985050435797?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-47384266527650082052008-02-14T05:32:00.000+02:002008-12-10T04:35:06.197+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R7MpbywhJRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vr5fOR6JGXs/s1600-h/BJ_SMP14.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R7MpbywhJRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/vr5fOR6JGXs/s320/BJ_SMP14.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166518754982569234" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);"><span style="font-size:130%;">"De bun simt are toata lumea nevoie.Putini il au si toata lumea crede ca il are"-benjamin franklin<br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-4738426652765008205?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-78098879537742070602008-02-08T19:40:00.002+02:002008-12-10T04:35:06.293+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6wGqURhrmI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zMBlSOIh9wY/s1600-h/DL0605.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6wGqURhrmI/AAAAAAAAAEs/zMBlSOIh9wY/s320/DL0605.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164510196753608290" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-family:arial;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Cand ai induratatea necazuri si atata spaima...sufletul slabeste...se inmoaie...din pricina suferintei...si puternic in fata greutatilor...nu mai stie sa reziste in fata fericirii.....by vlad-bobo.......</span><br /></span></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7809887953774207060?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-84229782778167380272008-02-07T22:00:00.001+02:002010-07-02T01:06:59.491+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6rMlkRhrlI/AAAAAAAAAEk/L_CE4XPpnTE/s1600-h/479020.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6rMlkRhrlI/AAAAAAAAAEk/L_CE4XPpnTE/s320/479020.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164164868498107986" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"> ACUM<br />Acum e timpul cel mai intelept<br />Cand sunt grabit dar pot sa mai astept<br />Cand fulgerele vremii dorm in mine<br />Pietrificate,lavine...<br />Cand nu ma-npiedic de nimic marunt,<br />Stiind pe mine insumi sa ma-nfrunt.<br />Acum mi-e inca pasul cumpanit<br />Intre distante mici si infinit,<br />Intre iubiri de-o clipa,sau.....eterne,<br />Cand nu mai plang de focul lor in perne,<br />Adolescent si ars de intrebari<br />Pe care le dezleg intr-adevar.<br />Acum e timpul cel mai intelept<br />Cand sunt grabit dar pot sa mai astept.....<br /><br />by vlad-bobo----m-am intors...<br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8422978277816738027?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-23260682598819433072008-02-07T18:50:00.002+02:002010-07-02T01:06:47.104+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6qp-ERhrkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Wv9gS0_AO1g/s1600-h/ai116559n482490.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6qp-ERhrkI/AAAAAAAAAEc/Wv9gS0_AO1g/s320/ai116559n482490.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164126806497930818" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);">Tot ce conteaza in viata in mod deplin si dureros ....este iubirea....-lucian blaga</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-2326068259881943307?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-40844063541887307882008-02-07T00:40:00.001+02:002010-07-02T01:06:34.130+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6mqoURhriI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3UcTkcP03hc/s1600-h/t62l9s.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6mqoURhriI/AAAAAAAAAEE/3UcTkcP03hc/s400/t62l9s.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163846057370693154" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">"<span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);">Poate ca pentru lume esti doar o singura persoana...dar pentru o persoana esti intreaga lume<span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);">"</span>-gabriel garcia marquez,special pentru tine de acum 2010</span><br /><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-4084406354188730788?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-12035293265046633852008-02-04T01:44:00.002+02:002010-07-02T01:06:09.601+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6W83URhrgI/AAAAAAAAADw/EgHV0YmrSfI/s1600-h/25.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6W83URhrgI/AAAAAAAAADw/EgHV0YmrSfI/s320/25.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162740206371188226" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">Viata nu-i numa ceea ce se vede,numai fapte intamplari,gesturi,chipuri si asa mai departe...viata e mai ales ganduri...idei...la nivelul carora traim cu adevarat,suferim cu adevrat...sau...ne e teama cu adevarat...si oricum ai cerceta...E mare mangaiere la vreme de tristete sa se afle langa tine cineva pe care sa-l doara inima pentru tine.....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);">by vlad-bobo</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-1203529326504663385?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-12440393792264817332008-02-03T01:44:00.002+02:002010-07-02T01:05:46.272+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6RzW0RhrfI/AAAAAAAAADo/sY9Shsdyyec/s1600-h/DL1021.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6RzW0RhrfI/AAAAAAAAADo/sY9Shsdyyec/s320/DL1021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162377908699901426" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"><span style="font-size:180%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Parca ti-e rusine sa fii fericit cand vezi anumite mizerii...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">by vlad-bobo</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-1244039379226481733?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-75223260089602914072008-02-01T20:05:00.001+02:002010-07-02T01:05:33.765+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6LSRURhreI/AAAAAAAAADg/cxmZAIox3H0/s1600-h/smile.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6LSRURhreI/AAAAAAAAADg/cxmZAIox3H0/s320/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161919317861838306" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:180%;">Da-mi mana ta!!<br />O voi tine cand vei fi singura<br />O voi incalzi cand iti va fi frig<br />O voi mangaia cand vei fi trista...<br /> Si....<br />O voi lasa cand vrei sa fii libera!!<br /><br /><br /> by vlad-bobo<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7522326008960291407?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-53079688629438613102008-02-01T18:08:00.002+02:002010-07-02T01:04:49.713+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6K35URhrdI/AAAAAAAAADY/nioZQdCfNXQ/s1600-h/OCEANS%7E2.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6K35URhrdI/AAAAAAAAADY/nioZQdCfNXQ/s400/OCEANS%7E2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161890318242655698" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Tu ce ma faci sa cant amarnic si sa visez acuma</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Eu vad ca esti departe si poate n-ai sa vii...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Si cine esti eu nu stiu,cum cine sunt nu stii</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Dar simt ca esti frumoasa,ca ochi caprui ai</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Ca porti ceva in tine din razele martie..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Tu,care esti departe si poate n-ai sa vii....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Si cine stie?poate e visul meu de vina</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Caci el iti dete viata si doar in el traiesti</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Tu.... care azi traiesti</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Si poate niciodata aievea n-ai sa fii</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Dar eu visez si visul aripile-si intinde</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Dar eu visez si visul din nou mai mult s-aprinde</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Chiar daca vei ramane un dor neimplinit</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Tu care azi traiesti...si poate ai sa fii..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Ori esti dar prea departe si pururi n-ai sa vii...</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"> by vlad-bobo...</span><br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-5307968862943861310?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-62575202188457173662008-02-01T01:13:00.001+02:002010-07-02T01:04:19.178+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6HJt0RhrcI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8Waqn-Zne84/s1600-h/b30750351jq8jj3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6HJt0RhrcI/AAAAAAAAADQ/8Waqn-Zne84/s320/b30750351jq8jj3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161628436906749378" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br /><br />"Si inima aceea ce geme de durere,<br />Si sufletul acela ce canta amortit<br />E inima mea trista ce n-are mangaiere<br />E sufletu-mi ce arde de dor nemarginit"<br /><br /> m.eminescu<br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-6257520218845717366?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-71950585437780853072008-01-31T01:13:00.000+02:002008-12-10T04:35:08.416+02:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6B53kRhrbI/AAAAAAAAADI/rpjTa6SBdB4/s1600-h/BJ_SMP15.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R6B53kRhrbI/AAAAAAAAADI/rpjTa6SBdB4/s320/BJ_SMP15.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161259168503541170" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">Ambitia....torent ce nu se uita in urma lui....-b.jhonson<br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7195058543778085307?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-72645174542099822292008-01-29T23:42:00.001+02:002010-07-02T01:03:54.588+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R58RhkRhrZI/AAAAAAAAACg/P7FAhmLqvW0/s1600-h/TUTVALLY.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R58RhkRhrZI/AAAAAAAAACg/P7FAhmLqvW0/s320/TUTVALLY.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160862966360419730" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-size:130%;">Daca vreodata in lunga-ti cale<br />Te-ai simtit frate nenorocit,<br />Pieptul in chinuri,inima-n jale<br />Viata-ti de lacrimi o trista vale,<br />Ochii-ti in plangeri de dor rapit<br /><br />Cand fara soarte,fara de nume<br />Te-i vede singur...dispretuit<br />Un singur suflet nu-i ave-n lume<br />Luptand cu-a vietii valuri in spume,<br />Un suflet care te-ar fi iubit;<br /><br />Cand fug amicii de langa tine,<br />Cand plangi de soarta-ti trist parasit<br />Gandeste atuncea si tu la mine<br />Nici eu in lume n-o duc mai bine,<br />Si eu sunt ,frate,nenorocit!!!<br /><br /> m.eminescu....dedicat lui iulian<br /></span></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7264517454209982229?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-28895976516735808562008-01-29T01:13:00.001+02:002010-07-02T01:03:36.793+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R5380kRhrYI/AAAAAAAAACY/M3Y_Rq5vxZo/s1600-h/BJ_SMP13.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R5380kRhrYI/AAAAAAAAACY/M3Y_Rq5vxZo/s320/BJ_SMP13.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160558728057040258" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"><span style="font-size:180%;">Cu totii traim sub acelasi cer dar nu avem acelasi orizont!!!<br />by vlad-bobo<br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-2889597651673580856?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-73095536047383178652008-01-27T22:56:00.001+02:002010-07-02T01:03:24.920+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R5xig0RhrXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_fbXF7xZI3M/s1600-h/fkta+de+me.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R5xig0RhrXI/AAAAAAAAACQ/_fbXF7xZI3M/s320/fkta+de+me.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160107588987235698" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"><span style="font-size:130%;">"Eu singur n-am cui spune cumplita mea durere,<br />Eu singur n-am cui spune nebunul meu amor,<br />Caci mie mi-a dat soarta amara mangaiere<br />O piatra sa ador"-m.eminescu<br /> <br /><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7309553604738317865?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-83270370285016556452008-01-25T22:39:00.003+02:002010-07-11T11:08:26.967+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R5nAA0RhrWI/AAAAAAAAABE/TFajlOyTVGE/s1600-h/Imag050.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R5nAA0RhrWI/AAAAAAAAABE/TFajlOyTVGE/s320/Imag050.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159365968394300770" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);">Cine are ambitia si puterea de a patrunde in sufletul meu ma va putea intelege fara a fi nevoie de explicatii...<br /><br />Iti strang uneori pasii-n priviri<br />Si rasul in joc de petale<br />Iti darui zambind si-ti fur amintiri<br />Ascunse in soapte domoale<br /><br />Sunt zambet si lacrimi pe-acelasi obraz<br />Sunt ras si durere si vise<br />Sunt pus pe sotii si plin de haz<br />Si-s trist ca genele-nchise!<br /><br />Sunt basmul frumos dorit de-un copil<br />Sarutul furat la intamplare<br />Sunt versul stangaci din nopti de april<br />Sunt prima si ultima floare...<br /><br />Sunt mainile tale doioase si moi<br />Sunt soapta ce n-o poti rosti<br />Sunt visul perfect in gand de-amandoi<br />Si totusi<br />ESTI miezul de noapte si zorii de zi....<br /><br /><br /> by vlad-bobo---- pentru tine de acum..<br /><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-8327037028501655645?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-47952490750192832422008-01-25T01:13:00.004+02:002010-07-11T11:07:39.961+03:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R5iQjkRhrVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-Te7bFmZgKU/s1600-h/JMOUNTAINS.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jzKB0_nG2t8/R5iQjkRhrVI/AAAAAAAAAA8/-Te7bFmZgKU/s320/JMOUNTAINS.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5159032313859910994" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">In noaptea trista care ne desparte</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Tu poate simti in jurul tau suspine</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Si falfairi de aripi si de soapte</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">E dorul meu ce vine de departe</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Si ostenit adoarme langa tine</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Cu mintea ca un fluture de noapte</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Ce s-a lasat la capul tau pe-o carte</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Inchisa de la sine</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);">Cand ai simtit ca dorul ne desparte</span><br /> <br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"> by vlad-bobo-- special pentru tine de acum</span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-4795249075019283242?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-73776065687302272052008-01-23T22:56:00.001+02:002010-07-02T01:01:40.045+03:00rezemat cu tamplele de pragul noptii...astept....cad fulgere otravite..si norii tipa la marginea cerului...pierduta-au urma pasilor sub florile de nea...doar numele tau a ramas pe buze....<br /><span style="font-weight: bold;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7686485835793868038-7377606568730227205?l=vlad-bobo.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>vlad-bobohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07663854370713176111noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7686485835793868038.post-12328650840331214112008-01-23T22:43:00.002+02:002010-07-02T01:01:05.680+03:00"cum valuri fug la tarm si-s sparte ....asa se-alunga clipele-nspre capat....schimband-o mereu pe cea impinsa-n moarte....si catre haul 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