tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-45716300913173978902024-03-19T04:08:24.242-07:00ganduri .... alergand...despre tine... despre mine... si despre restul ...Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.comBlogger85125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-89006464706281458472018-02-07T03:54:00.001-08:002018-02-07T03:54:26.677-08:00<div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px;">Mi-am amintit de ceva ce stiam cu foarte multi ani in urma.. legenda androginului.. de fapt am fost "unul".. dar pentru ca societatea este bolnava, nu ne mai cautam, nu ne mai recunoastem si suntem "mandri" ca suntem singuri.. amarate jumatati ce bantuim pamantul, traind iluzia vietii..</span></div>
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #1d2129; font-family: inherit; font-size: 13px;">"Unii te văd numai pe tine,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Alţii mă văd numai pe mine,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Ne suprapunem atât de perfect</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Încât nimeni nu ne poate zări deodată</span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Şi nimeni nu îndrăzneşte să locuiască pe muchia</span></div>
<span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">De unde putem fi văzuţi amândoi.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Tu vezi numai luna,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Eu văd numai soarele,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Tu duci dorul soarelui,</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Eu duc dorul lunii,</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Stăm spate în spate,</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Oasele noastre s-au unit de mult,</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Sângele duce zvonuri</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">De la o inimă la alta.</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Cum eşti?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Dacă ridic braţul</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Şi-l întind mult înapoi,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Îţi descopăr clavicula dulce</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Şi, urcând, degetele îţi ating</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Sfintele buze,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Apoi brusc se-ntorc şi-mi strivesc</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Până la sânge gura.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Cum suntem?</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Avem patru braţe să ne apărăm,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Dar eu pot să lovesc numai duşmanul din faţa mea</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Şi tu numai duşmanul din faţa ta,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Avem patru picioare să alergăm,</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Dar tu poţi fugi numai în partea ta</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Şi eu numai în cealaltă parte.</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Orice pas este o luptă pe viaţă şi pe moarte.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Suntem egali?</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Vom muri deodată sau unul va purta,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Încă o vreme,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Cadavrul celuilalt lipit de el</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Şi molipsindu-l lent, prea lent, cu moarte?</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Sau poate nici nu va muri întreg</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Şi va purta-n eternitate</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Povara dulce-a celuilalt,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Atrofiată de vecie,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Cât o cocoaşă,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Cât un neg...</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Oh, numai noi cunoaştem dorul</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">De-a ne putea privi în ochi</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Şi-a înţelege astfel totul,</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Dar stăm spate în spate,</span></div>
</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"><div style="text-align: center;">
<span style="font-family: inherit;">Crescuţi ca două crengi</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Şi dacă unul dintre noi s-ar smulge,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Jertfindu-se pentru o singură privire,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Ar vedea numai spatele din care s-a smuls</span><span style="font-family: inherit;"> </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Însângerat, înfrigurat,</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit;">Al celuilalt."</span></div>
</span></span></span>Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-66888511864582492842018-02-07T03:50:00.000-08:002018-02-07T03:50:23.143-08:00De ce?Oare de ce?...<br />
Ma tot intreb de ce... de ce tu?... de ce dupa atat de mult timp?... de ce dupa toate cate au fost?...<br />
Nu am crezut nicicand in pura intamplare.. nu am crezut niciodata ca esti o intamplare... sunt prea constienta de ceea ce simt... de toate gandurile mele... de toate incercarile de evadare.. incercari ce au esuat lamentabil....<br />
Revine in mintea mea obsesiv.. acest "de ce?"...<br />
Incerc sa gasesc o explicatie pentru " te iubesc"... exista atat de multe posibilitati... si totusi .. din toti cati exista , te-am ales pe tine ca destinatar al vorbelor si simturilor mele....<br />
Pe buzele unora.. "te iubesc" suna extrem de superficial... dar pe ale mele nu poate fi asa ... pentru ca vin din centrul fiintei mele... cand le gandesc si poate ca uneori le si soptesc in linistea mea .. le simt cu tot ce sunt ..<br />
Dupa atat de mult timp de la primul meu "te iubesc" .. inca ma umple de emotie... sunt momente cand as vrea sa urlu .. sa fiu auzita de oricine din lumea asta... si apoi ma intreb .. "de ce?"..<br />
<br />Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-14260753712282074662018-02-07T03:49:00.000-08:002018-02-07T03:49:08.290-08:00Ai crezut vreodata ca schimbandu-te ii faci pe ceilalti sa te perceapa altfel? Oricate schimbari ne facem la exterior.. ramanem la fel.. cu cat schimbam mai mult cu atat dorim sa mai schimbam inca ceva, crezand ca poate uitam ca noi insine suntem cei care ne vedem "gresiti"..Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-7008310258696344852011-12-30T13:47:00.000-08:002011-12-30T13:47:11.486-08:00P!nk - I Don't Believe You<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/26EP0ght2kI?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" width="480"></iframe>Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-8286951886473902742011-12-30T13:06:00.000-08:002011-12-30T13:06:19.799-08:00Rihanna - Hate That I Love You ft. Ne-Yo<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/KMOOr7GEkj8?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" width="480"></iframe>Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-74003072279444254052011-12-30T12:59:00.000-08:002011-12-30T12:59:05.103-08:00Eminem - Love The Way You Lie ft. Rihanna<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/uelHwf8o7_U?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" width="480"></iframe>Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-70104799215901497922011-12-29T14:12:00.000-08:002011-12-29T14:12:07.249-08:00Tears Of An Angel - Lyrics<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gg4zxY1vF1w?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" width="459"></iframe>Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-70320493357942037802011-12-29T14:06:00.000-08:002011-12-29T14:06:12.674-08:00Un Angel Llora - Annette Moreno<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/IlHz7kHoN6s?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" width="459"></iframe>Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-23699478749982554022011-12-14T13:09:00.000-08:002011-12-14T13:09:17.272-08:00Bliss - Wish You Were Here [VideoClipHQ/HD720p]"like waves to the shore<br />part of the ocean<br />the stars high above<br />part of the sky<br /><br />now i drift to you<br />i dream of a river<br />a water so blue<br />wish i could live there<br /><br />wish you were here..<br /><br />like the air that i breathe<br />u'll always be there<br />the wings that i need<br />when i wanna fly<br /><br />now i drift to you<br />i dream of a river<br />a water so blue<br />wish i could live there<br /><br />wish you were here.."<br /><br /><iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/3f3KhR5oDC4?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="270" width="480"></iframe>Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-26071942939719678172011-12-14T12:57:00.000-08:002011-12-14T12:57:11.126-08:00Bliss - Remember my name<iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HSS6kru5O9k?fs=1" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" width="459"></iframe>Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-23637234701299790122011-01-03T06:18:00.000-08:002011-01-03T06:27:12.525-08:00Cel mai frumos apus...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_lMfIx51Y38dnccGnW98GUdKC7Ca4tSAUBqjXWGLKUMYl-TFQ839btNhJ8wjLeKO_QwIiUoTbSGX_V8YrsU6mcxVPsx7bUaM8CsWsEQ4-3CSf5D1xeUjPS71C2OmnRv8Hbp6FB_upDp7w/s1600/DSC00265.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_lMfIx51Y38dnccGnW98GUdKC7Ca4tSAUBqjXWGLKUMYl-TFQ839btNhJ8wjLeKO_QwIiUoTbSGX_V8YrsU6mcxVPsx7bUaM8CsWsEQ4-3CSf5D1xeUjPS71C2OmnRv8Hbp6FB_upDp7w/s400/DSC00265.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557965969504638210" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">Tot ce ramane in urma mea , sunt amintirile celorlalti cu mine ... amintirile familiei... amintirile iubirilor trecute... in toata viata mea, eu am avut o singura iubire.. o iubire care azi ma dispretuieste... o iubire care nu vrea sa isi mai aminteasca de mine.. cea care am fost ... doar el poate spune lumii ce am fost .. insa el nu isi mai aminteste de mine ... a uitat atat de usor ... iar eu .. azi... sunt doar un fir de nisip luat de vant ... nu mai sunt nici macar o amintire... a ales sa o uite pe cea care il v-a iubi pana la ultima suflare..<br /></div>Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-53182428547345633032011-01-02T12:01:00.000-08:002011-01-02T12:05:53.248-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe9qmJ8tthj2w0lRZU50C0NrE9ueP6jR5fApOD9xqzoo-Lzm2y8sQRSIU1c1JmBJRtzVTCeQKbG368RyI-SxYImdyUC6QCOalb-rIx9RSqLvAa3ZAqS4cEfYlrGlcf9DgmZ40QM9W-xFTc/s1600/DSC00264.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhe9qmJ8tthj2w0lRZU50C0NrE9ueP6jR5fApOD9xqzoo-Lzm2y8sQRSIU1c1JmBJRtzVTCeQKbG368RyI-SxYImdyUC6QCOalb-rIx9RSqLvAa3ZAqS4cEfYlrGlcf9DgmZ40QM9W-xFTc/s400/DSC00264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557682235803219058" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic;">"De ce trebuie sa-mi ascult inima?<br />-Fiindca n-ai sa reusesti niciodata s-o faci sa taca. Si chiar daca ai sa te prefaci ca nu asculti ce-ti spune, ea tot va fi in pieptul tau, repetand mereu ce gandeste...<br /><br />De ce trebuie sa ne ascultam inima?<br />Fiindca acolo unde se va afla ea se va afla si comoara ta.<br /><br />Inima mea se teme sa nu sufere...<br />-Spune-i ca frica de a suferi e mai rea decat suferinta insasi. Si ca nici o inima n-a suferit cand a plecat in cautarea visurilor sale ...<br /><br />Doar un lucru face visul imposibil: frica de a da gres.<br /><br />De ce inimile nu le spun oamenilor ca trebuie sa continue sa-si urmeze visurile?<br />-Fiindca, in cazul acesta, cea care sufera mai mult este inima. Iar inimilor nu le place sa sufere. "<br /><br />Alchimistul - Paulo Coelho </div>Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-33081674197550973702010-11-07T11:31:00.000-08:002010-11-07T12:01:04.525-08:00Nici un cuvant..<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKKSfFpMygWnlgw0tuF5Uyhf0r3fE0sPktNrWhgUw_mJ2NnoH9u_iDtruCIz_acrpErkPQysFCLFyGAVQjxS1kHsPVZ814zH6MeHIlqflEhcVIjqFtydViSxnHdHgqVOwcIQBebVT_CsB_/s1600/DSC00445.JPG"><img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiKKSfFpMygWnlgw0tuF5Uyhf0r3fE0sPktNrWhgUw_mJ2NnoH9u_iDtruCIz_acrpErkPQysFCLFyGAVQjxS1kHsPVZ814zH6MeHIlqflEhcVIjqFtydViSxnHdHgqVOwcIQBebVT_CsB_/s400/DSC00445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536900032664341650" border="0" /></a><br />Ma simt atat de goala.. mintea mea nu mai lucreaza .. gandurile mele alearga hai-hui.. fara nici o noima si nu mai pot lega nici o fraza.. cu nimeni .. in vise ratacesc pe drumuri neumblate... semn ca m-am pierdut undeva pe drum .. nu inteleg cum de la o clipa la alta sa se schimbe tot..<br />Incerc sa imi stapanesc furia care s-a adunat in timp .. este indreptata catre oricine .. dar mai ales catre cei care au creeat-o .. imi este teama de mine.. de cea care am fost .. cea care nu simtea .. cea care nu stia sa simta iubire...<br />Imi aud inima batand.. din ce in ce mai grabita.. in ultimele zile .. o aud cum pompeaza sangele involburat prin vene .. parca este pe punctul de a erupe .. imi vreau linistea inapoi..<br />Te urasc pe tine.. la fel ca pe toti ceilalti.. m-ai facut sa uit de mine si apoi.. ai uitat si tu ..<br />Vreau sa invat sa fiu egoista, sa imi pese doar de mine... de ce sa plang pentru tine ?? de ce sa plang pentru voi???? eu ce primesc??? doar un coltisor unde sa stau si sa nu deranjez pe nimeni .. sa ma vreti doar cand aveti nevoie de mine????<br />AJUNGE!!!!<br />Nu am nevoie de nimeni .. stiu sa-mi port singura de grija ... insa, in bunatatea mea.. aprind o lumanare pentru voi ..................Govor Cristina (after-the-summer-rain)http://www.blogger.com/profile/09268490880490890369noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4571630091317397890.post-78012679342367947362010-06-18T11:16:00.001-07:002010-06-18T11:17:22.265-07:00Pleaca<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNeuW1s9RGYLevsDyHS__wb3zblWRgFSIm6sEZ0PKKE5C9pAUd8VLPs9V7qW9cr9mh7fqQwkg0Fm5rLoNjsWm-DxzoxBFpBndMug2106YRGvH8O-0ZhNXk_5Hauvd47qd6ZpPS4p9HdpMu/s1600/_Think_Different__II.jpg"><img style="display:block; 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