Keep Moving Forward- Poetry from Kosovo
Keep moving forward, even when the road is tough,
When the wind blows against you and hope feels rough.
Prof. Dr. Xhulfere Spahija (Xhuli) is a renowned poet from Kosovo
Prof. Dr. Xhulfere Spahija (Xhuli) born on 04.11.1969, in Breznica. Lives and works in Gjilan (Kosovo). Xhuli is the author of two books on psychology, the terms Positive Thinking and Love for Life. She is an activist and world-renowned for her divine deeds in the mission of human rights and Peace-Love and Prosperity for humanity. Honored with certificates of honor, gold certificates and excellence at the same time she was honored with the highest award Icon of Peace through messages and books that she distributes every day to readers around the world following with much love that she brings even from a distance.
Keep Moving Forward
Keep moving forward, even when the road is tough,
When the wind blows against you and hope feels rough.
Don’t forget: every step is a victory,
Every obstacle a lesson—not failure, but strength in history.
Life doesn’t wait for those who stand still,
Nor reward the ones who’ve lost their will.
But those who rise again and again,
Are the ones who carve light through the pain!
Don’t fear the fall, don’t fear the fail,
They’re chapters, not endings in your trail.
Each morning is a brand-new start,
Each today—a chance to grow, to open your heart.
Be brave, be true,
Listen to your heart when the world turns blue.
Because life is a gift, and it won’t repeat,
So live it with passion—each day is a beat.
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Ajna – Where My Happiness Begins
Ajna, my dear,
There are things the heart feels long before the mind can understand them.
That’s how it was with you.
Even before you spoke your first word, you told me everything I needed to know.
With your eyes—deep as the sea—and your pure gaze, you showed me that love cannot be learned; it is born.
It simply is.
There isn’t a day that goes by without me thinking how lucky I am to have you as part of my life.
Every time you call my name with your sweet voice, I stop and listen with my whole soul.
Because every word that comes from your lips has meaning.
It has life.
It has light.
There’s a kind of peace that fills me when you’re near.
It’s not just joy—it’s something deeper.
It’s a feeling that tells me everything will be alright, as long as you are here.
Because you, my Ajna, are not just a child growing up.
You are the most beautiful part of my soul, growing outside of me.
You’ve made me want to keep every memory alive—to hold your little voice in my mind,
To remember the way you laugh, the way you run toward me,
The way you take my hand without asking, as if you already know that’s where you belong.
And yes, that’s where you belong.
That’s where you always will.
In my hand.
In my heart.
In every corner of my soul that shines brighter because of you.
This life holds many beautiful things, Ajna,
But I have found the most beautiful of them all: you.
And for as long as I breathe, you will be the miracle that never stops inspiring me.
With the love that only a grandparent’s heart can hold.
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