A poem dedicated to my country of origin, Albania.

Nowadays getting updated with the world is easy, we can know by sharing and searching on web. There are many things happening around the world every day we get to know only if we have strong communication network, let me share some “No” thing and the “Know” thing in general.

A true story about one of the wisest men I know.

She is ours. We won’t give her to you.

Picture of clouds while in Tirana, Albania.

This is about true crime and killing of the innocent.