{"id":44671,"date":"2019-04-30T08:07:12","date_gmt":"2019-04-30T08:07:12","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/?p=44671"},"modified":"2019-04-30T08:07:12","modified_gmt":"2019-04-30T08:07:12","slug":"george-roca-prezinta-lirica-pascala-romaneasca-2019","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.marianagurza.ro\/blog\/2019\/04\/30\/george-roca-prezinta-lirica-pascala-romaneasca-2019\/","title":{"rendered":"George ROCA prezint\u0103: Lirica Pascal\u0103 Rom\u00e2neasc\u0103 2019"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>VASILE ALECSANDRI<\/strong><\/p>\n

– FLORIILE
\n<\/em><\/strong>
\nIat\u0103 zile-nc\u0103lzitoare
\nDup\u0103 aspre vijelii!
\nVin Floriile cu soare
\n\u015ei soarele cu Florii.
\nPrim\u0103vara-ncant\u0103toare
\nScoate iarba pe campii.
\nVin Floriile cu soare
\n\u015ei soarele cu Florii.<\/p>\n

Lumea-i toat\u0103-n s\u0103rb\u0103toare,
\nCeru-i plin de ciocarlii.
\nVin Floriile cu soare
\n\u015ei soarele cu Florii.
\nP\u0103cat, z\u0103u, de cine moare
\n\u015ei ferice de cei vii!
\nVin Floriile cu soare
\n\u015ei soarele cu Florii.
\nCopili\u0163\u0103, nu vrei oare,
\nNu vrei cu mine s\u0103 vii
\nC\u00e2nd Floriile-s cu soare
\n\u015ei soarele cu Florii?
\nS\u0103 culegem la r\u0103coare
\nViorele alb\u0103strii?
\nHai! Floriile-s cu soare
\n\u015ei soarele cu Florii.<\/p>\n

Eu \u0163i-oi da de orice floare
\nMii de s\u0103rut\u0103ri \u015fi mii.
\nHai! Floriile-s cu soare
\n\u015ei soarele cu Florii.
\nIar tu, dulce zambitoare,
\nTe-i face c\u0103 te manii …
\nHai! Floriile-s cu soare
\n\u015ei soarele cu Florii.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

MIHAI EMINESCU<\/strong><\/p>\n

– \u00ceNVIEREA<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Prin ziduri \u00eennegrite, prin izul umezelii,
\nAl mor\u0163ii rece spirit se strecura-n t\u0103cere;
\nUn singur glas \u00eeng\u00e2n\u0103 cuvintele de miere,
\n\u00cenchise \u00een tratajul str\u0103vechii evanghelii.<\/p>\n

C-un muc \u00een mani mo\u015fneagul cu barba ca z\u0103pada,
\nDin c\u0103r\u0163i cu file unse norodul \u00eel \u00eenva\u0163a,
\nC\u0103 moartea e \u00een lupta cu ve\u0219nica via\u0163\u0103,
\nC\u0103 de trei zile-nvinge, cumplit muncindu-\u015fi prada.<\/p>\n

O muzic\u0103 ad\u00e2nc\u0103 \u015fi plin\u0103 de bl\u00e2nde\u0163e
\nP\u0103trunde t\u00e2nguioas\u0103 puternicile bol\u021bi:
\n\u201e<\/em>Pieirea, Doamne sfinte, c\u0103zu \u00een orice col\u0163,
\n\u00cenvenin\u00e2nd pre \u00eensu\u015fi izvorul de vie\u021be,<\/p>\n

Nimica \u00eenainte-\u0163i e omul ca un fulg,
\n\u0218-acest nimic \u00ee\u0163i cere o raz\u0103 m\u00e2ng\u00e2ioas\u0103,
\n\u00cen p\u00e2lcuri sun\u0103toare de pl\u00e2nsete duioase
\nA noastre rugi, P\u0103rinte, organelor se smulg”.
\n<\/em>
\nApoi din nou t\u0103cere, cutremur \u015fi sfial\u0103
\n\u015ei negrul \u00eentuneric se sperie de \u015foapte…
\nDou\u0103sprezece p\u0103suri r\u0103sun\u0103… miez de noapte…
\nDeodat\u0103-n negre ziduri lumina da naval\u0103.<\/p>\n

Un clocot lung de glasuri vui de bucurie…
\nColo-n altar se uita \u015fi preo\u0163i \u015fi popor,
\nCum din morm\u00e2nt r\u0103sare Christos \u00eenving\u0103tor,
\nIar inimile toate s-unesc \u00een armonie:<\/p>\n

\u201e<\/em>C\u00e2nt\u0103ri \u015fi laude-n\u0103l\u021b\u0103m
\nNoi, \u0162ie unuia,
\nPrimindu-l cu psalme \u015fi ramuri,
\nPleca\u0163i-v\u0103 neamuri,
\nC\u00e2nt\u00e2nd Aleluia!<\/p>\n

Christos au \u00eenviat din mor\u0163i,
\nCu cetele sfinte,
\nCu moartea pre moarte c\u0103lc\u00e2nd-o,
\nLunina duc\u00e2nd-o
\nCelor din morminte!”<\/em><\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

VALERIU GAFENCU<\/strong><\/p>\n

– IMN \u00ceNVIERII<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Va cheam\u0103 Domnul slavei la lumin\u0103,
\nV\u0103 cheam\u0103 mucenicii-n ve\u0219nicii,
\nFortifica\u021bi\u00a0biserica cre\u0219tin\u0103<\/a>
\nCu pietre vii zidite-n temelii.<\/p>\n

S\u0103 creasc\u0103-n inimile voastre
\nUn om n\u0103scut din nou armonios,
\nPe sufletele voastre s\u0103 se-mpl\u00e2nte
\nPecetea\u00a0Domnului Iisus Hristos<\/a>.<\/p>\n

Un clopot tainic miezul nop\u021bii bate
\n\u0218i Iisus coboar\u0103 pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt;
\nDin piepturile noastre-ns\u00e2ngerate
\nRasun\u0103 Imnul Invierii sf\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

Veni\u021bi cre\u0219tini,\u00a0lua\u021bi lumin\u0103<\/a>
\nCu sufletul smerit, purificat;
\nVeniti flamanzi, gustati din cin\u0103,
\nE nunta Fiului de \u00cemparat.<\/p>\n

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 <\/p>\n

GHEORGHE CONSTANTIN NISTOROIU<\/strong><\/p>\n

– \u00ceN INVIEREA DOMNULUI<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnulu, reculegem, \u00eensetarea noastr\u0103\u00a0 dup\u0103 lumina\u00a0 Cuv\u00e2ntul S\u0103u.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, reculegem, fl\u0103m\u00e2nzirea noastr\u0103 dup\u0103 Harul lui Dumnezeu.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, reculegem, r\u0103bdarea noastr\u0103 \u00een credin\u0163a lui Dumnezeu.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, reculegem, n\u0103dejdea noastr\u0103 \u00eentru Smerenia cea Sf\u00e2nt\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, reculegem, bl\u00e2nde\u0163ea noastr\u0103 din dulcea\u0163a Duhului Sf\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, reculegem, suferin\u0163a noastr\u0103 pentru cei prigoni\u0163i \u00eentru Hristos.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, reculegem, primul suspin al sufletului de a se \u00eentoarce la Iisus.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului,reculegem, primul fior al inimii pentru dragostea lui Dumnezeu.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, reculegem, primul sur\u00e2s al sfintei minuni a Na\u015fterii Domnului.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, reculegem, dorul \u00eentru m\u0103rturia prea-d\u0103ruirii dumnezeie\u015fti.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, reculegem, Crucea noastr\u0103 \u00eentru \u00eembr\u0103\u0163i\u015farea Sfintei Cruci.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, culegem frumuse\u0163ea, slava \u015fi cinstea\u00a0 Fecioarei-Maici Maria.<\/p>\n

\u00cen \u00cenvierea Domnului, culegem bucuria deplin\u0103 a mult r\u00e2vnitei noastre \u00eenvieri.<\/p>\n

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CLAUDIA BOTA<\/strong><\/p>\n

– PREA DIVIN\u0102 \u015eI MILOSTIV\u0102 \u00ceNVIERE <\/em><\/strong><\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Dintr-un cr\u00e2mpei de cer,<\/p>\n

lumina s-a r\u0103sp\u00e2ndit,<\/p>\n

Un \u00eenger coboar\u0103 lin, dinspre zenit,<\/p>\n

\u015ei din\u00a0 \u00eenaltul cer,<\/p>\n

acum prea ne\u00eembl\u00e2nzit,<\/p>\n

Dureri perpetuum s-au \u00eemp\u00e2nzit,<\/p>\n

\u015ei glasul Bl\u00e2ndului P\u0103stor,<\/p>\n

pe Cruce pentru noi\u00a0 gr\u0103ind:<\/p>\n

\u201dEu sunt cel ce sunt- YAHWEH\u00a0 \u015fi V-am zidit,<\/p>\n

Iar azi cei nemilo\u015fi M-au r\u0103stignit\u201d.<\/p>\n

Un tunet crunt str\u0103fulger\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n

\u00centunec\u00e2nd stihiile mult prea cur\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n

\u00cenc\u00e2t lumea \u00eentreag\u0103 s-a \u00eengrozit,<\/p>\n

P\u0103m\u00e2ntul cel\u00a0 pustiit s-a cutremurat,<\/p>\n

\u015ei peste tot \u015fi toate s-au tulburat,<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd pietrele s-au despicat.<\/p>\n

Iar Maica pl\u00e2nge \u015fi suspin\u0103, ne\u00eencetat.<\/p>\n

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\u00cens\u0103 un om, prea bun dintre cei buni,<\/p>\n

Iosif din Arimateea, cer\u00e2nd cu b\u0103rb\u0103\u0163ie<\/p>\n

Al S\u0103u Trup\u00a0 lui Pilat,<\/p>\n

Pentru ca- n\u00a0 cinste s\u0103 fie \u00eengropat.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Trei zile \u00eentr-un morm\u00e2nt \u00eentunecat,<\/p>\n

Tu Doamne ai stat,<\/p>\n

Precum Iona ce s-a rugat,<\/p>\n

\u00cen p\u00e2ntecul chitului ne\u00eenduplecat.<\/p>\n

Cu sufletul, Fiul Omului cobor\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n

\u00centre\u00a0 ad\u00e2ncurile cele mai de jos,<\/p>\n

Iar por\u0163ile iadului zdrobind,<\/p>\n

Lovind \u015fi biruind, moartea ai c\u0103lcat,<\/p>\n

Pe cei din mor\u0163i \u015fi veac I-ai ridicat.<\/p>\n

Iisus a \u00eenviat!<\/p>\n

Prea divin\u0103 \u015fi milostiv\u0103 \u00cenvierea,<\/p>\n

Doamne cu dragoste m-ai a\u015fezat!<\/p>\n

 
\nEMIL NEDELEA C\u0102R\u0102MIZARU<\/strong><\/strong><\/p>\n

– \u00ceN NOAPTEA \u00ceNVIERII<\/em><\/strong><\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cen noaptea \u00cenvierii lumina e de Sus,<\/p>\n

Din candele celeste picur\u0103 untdelemn<\/p>\n

Pe frun\u021bile cre\u0219tine ce-a\u0219teapt\u0103 pe Iisus<\/p>\n

Cu suflete unite \u00een chip solemn…<\/p>\n

Hristos a \u00cenviat! R\u0103sun\u0103-n cer \u0219i pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt<\/p>\n

\u0218i universu\u2019 \u00eentreg respir\u0103 a m\u00e2ntuire,<\/p>\n

Iar harul peste har se-mbrac\u0103 \u00een nou ve\u0219m\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci via\u021ba este acum f\u0103r\u2019 de-asfin\u021bire!<\/p>\n

Lumin\u0103 din lumin\u0103 \u2013 e noaptea cea mai sf\u00e2nt\u0103!<\/p>\n

Cite\u0219te bucuria pe chipul tuturor,<\/p>\n

Transfigurat\u0103-n cuget, natura preacuv\u00e2nt\u0103 :<\/p>\n

Hristos a \u00eenviat! \u00cen noaptea cea mai sf\u00e2nt\u0103…<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

PRODROMOS BELE <\/strong><\/p>\n

– UN GLAS DUIOS<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

S-a f\u0103cut de sus chemare<\/p>\n

C\u0103tre lumea cea de jos:<\/p>\n

– Cine vrea a lui sc\u0103pare<\/p>\n

S\u0103-L urmeze pe Hristos.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Sigur, asta-ar \u00eensemna<\/p>\n

Pentru cel ce-a acceptat<\/p>\n

Ca s\u0103 lepede lumea<\/p>\n

Atuncea c\u00e2nd s-a-nrolat.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Auzind acea chemare<\/p>\n

Un cre\u015ftin mai pirpirel<\/p>\n

A pornit cu r\u00e2vn\u0103 mare<\/p>\n

Ca s\u0103 se-nscrie \u015fi el.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Dar nu bine a-nceput<\/p>\n

Lupta cea duhovniceasc\u0103<\/p>\n

C\u0103 \u00een cale i-a ap\u0103rut<\/p>\n

O dihanie dr\u0103ceasc\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201eCe s\u0103 fac? S\u0103 dau-napoi?\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

Se-ntreba nedumerit.<\/p>\n

Dar deodat\u0103 un glas vioi<\/p>\n

La ureche i-a \u015foptit.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201eDragul meu, scrie-n Scripturi:<\/em><\/p>\n

\u00abM\u00e2na pe plug cine pune – ia aminte \u2013<\/em><\/p>\n

Nu se cuvine-a da-n l\u0103turi, <\/em><\/p>\n

brazda o \u0163ine \u00eenainte!\u00bb\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

C\u0103ci Acel ce l-a chemat<\/p>\n

I-a promis d\u00e2ndu-i de \u015ftire<\/p>\n

C\u0103 multe \u00eencerc\u0103ri de-o r\u0103bda<\/p>\n

El \u00eei va da m\u00e2ntuire.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u015ei apoi ca s\u0103-l \u00eent\u0103reasc\u0103<\/p>\n

Calea Crucii i-ar\u0103tat<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci El \u00eensu\u015fi a croit-o<\/p>\n

Pentru-a lumii greu p\u0103cat.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A\u015fa \u00eent\u0103rit cre\u015ftinul<\/p>\n

\u0162inta fiindu-i Hristos<\/p>\n

\u00cenapoi nu se mai uit\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015ei la drum pleac\u0103 voios.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

De-acum \u015ftie-acel cre\u015ftin<\/p>\n

Cum s\u0103 treac\u0103 peste toate<\/p>\n

Piedicile care-i vin.<\/p>\n

Cu Iisus orice se poate.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

NICOLAE IORGA<\/strong><\/p>\n

– NU L-AU CUNOSCUT<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Oric\u00e2t de sf\u00e2nt era Iisus
\n\u015ei c\u00e2t de l\u0103murit prin lut
\nVedeai pe Cel venit de sus
\n\u015ei ai s\u0103i nu L-au cunoscut.<\/p>\n

A trebuit ca Trupul S\u0103u
\nDe mucenic s\u0103-L bat\u0103-n cuie
\nCa s\u0103 se-arate Dumnezeu
\n\u015ei ca la ceruri s\u0103 se suie.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

ADRIAN BOTEZ<\/strong><\/p>\n

– S\u0102PT\u0102M\u00c2NA PATIMILOR<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

am\u00e2n\u0103 mugurii s\u0103 se deschid\u0103:<\/p>\n

se feresc de lumina asta-otr\u0103vit\u0103<\/p>\n

prin care se-nv\u00e2rtejesc spinii<\/p>\n

cununii Lui Crist<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

El \u00een\u0163elegea: nimeni<\/p>\n

nu L-a-n\u0163eles<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

a predicat pustiului din<\/p>\n

Templu: vipere surde I se<\/p>\n

prelingeau\u00a0\u00a0 – v\u00e2scos \u2013 peste<\/p>\n

t\u0103lpi<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

at\u00e2ta r\u0103ceal\u0103 \u2013 at\u00e2ta<\/p>\n

r\u0103ceal\u0103<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Cristul Iubirii n-a avut vreun<\/p>\n

prieten\u00a0 : doar cei ce \u00eenva\u0163\u0103 s\u0103<\/p>\n

silabiseasc\u0103 Biblia de la<\/p>\n

sf\u00e2r\u015fit spre-nceput \u2013 se<\/p>\n

gudurau \u2013 r\u00e2njind \u2013 spre<\/p>\n

Lumin\u0103<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u015fi ast\u0103zi simt ce<\/p>\n

sim\u0163ea El atunci: carnea smulg\u00e2ndu-ne<\/p>\n

r\u0103utatea-n\u0163elegerii<\/p>\n

pe dos \u2013 cu-argumente<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd se va coace Lumina<\/p>\n

bunei-credin\u0163e\u00a0 – \u00een arterele noastre \u2013 m\u00e2r\u00e2ind<\/p>\n

a pagub\u0103 \u2013 ca ni\u015fte chiuvete-nfundate?<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd \u2013 din Ve\u015fnic Pocalul de Aur \u2013 nu se va mai v\u0103rsa<\/p>\n

pic\u0103tur\u0103 de s\u00e2nge?<\/p>\n

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El st\u0103 pe g\u00e2nduri: ele \u2013 de fapt \u2013 sunt<\/p>\n

Crucea Lui<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201eEli, Eli…\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

nu\u00a0 – e doar \u00eent\u00e2rziata repeti\u0163ie<\/p>\n

a unui cor \u2013 gr\u0103bit spre<\/p>\n

spectacolul R\u00e2pei Sublime<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

adev\u0103ratul concert nu are puse<\/p>\n

afi\u015fe \u2013 dar \u2013 f\u0103r\u0103 gre\u015f<\/p>\n

\u201es\u0103v\u00e2r\u015fitu-s-a\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00eemplinit este miezul \u00een meri<\/p>\n

chiar \u00eenainte ca mugurii s\u0103-\u015fi<\/p>\n

ast\u00e2mpere frica v\u0103dirii<\/p>\n

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GHEORGHE A. STROIA<\/strong><\/p>\n

– \u00ceNVIEREA<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

La ceas de sear\u0103-ntunecat\u0103<\/p>\n

Coco\u015ful c\u00e2nt\u0103 de trei ori,<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci firea-\u015fi leap\u0103d\u0103 ve\u015fm\u00e2ntul<\/p>\n

Umbrit de grija altor sori.<\/p>\n

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V\u00e2ntul se vait\u0103 prelung,<\/p>\n

P\u0103durea verde e \u00een jale,<\/p>\n

\u00cengeri pornesc \u00eenspre p\u0103m\u00e2nt –<\/p>\n

Cer s\u00e2nger\u00e2nd p\u0103\u015find agale.<\/p>\n

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Ape se zbat \u00een matca lor<\/p>\n

Vuind de dor, vuind de jale,<\/p>\n

Izvoare dulci – cu ape reci –<\/p>\n

Suspin\u0103 bl\u00e2nd, doinind \u00een cale.<\/p>\n

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Natura toat\u0103 \u00eencremenit\u0103-i<\/p>\n

Pe limba ornicului mut,<\/p>\n

C\u0103ci vine jertfa cea de s\u00e2nge,<\/p>\n

Ce d\u0103 p\u0103m\u00e2ntului tumult.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Clopote bat f\u0103r\u0103-ncetare,<\/p>\n

Inimi-altar de-nchin\u0103ciune<\/p>\n

\u015eoptesc \u00een tain\u0103, r\u00e2nd pe r\u00e2nd,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2te-o fierbinte rug\u0103ciune.<\/p>\n

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Mame cu prunci \u00een calde bra\u0163e<\/p>\n

\u015ei ta\u0163i, cu grij\u0103 ocrotesc,<\/p>\n

B\u0103tr\u00e2ni \u015fi tineri deopotriv\u0103<\/p>\n

Lumina cerului sl\u0103vesc.<\/p>\n

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\u00cen pragul sf\u00e2nt Lumina-apare,<\/p>\n

Neprih\u0103nirea \u00eenviind,<\/p>\n

E Taina cea de mult vestit\u0103<\/p>\n

Via\u0163\u0103 lumii d\u0103ruind.<\/p>\n

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Por\u0163ile cele de aram\u0103<\/p>\n

Ale Tartarului nespus<\/p>\n

S-au sf\u0103r\u00e2mat, f\u0103r\u0103 z\u0103bav\u0103,<\/p>\n

Arse de Soarele Iisus.<\/p>\n

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\u00cen cer e mare bucurie,<\/p>\n

Iar pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt un c\u00e2nt duios –<\/p>\n

Cu dragoste \u015fi \u00eemp\u0103care –<\/p>\n

Veste\u015fte: \u201eA-NVIAT HRISTOS !\u201d<\/p>\n

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M. POPESCU<\/strong><\/p>\n

– PA\u0218TILE<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

S-aude-al clopotelor c\u00e2nt<\/p>\n

Prin firea care se rena\u0219te<\/p>\n

\u0218i falnic iese din morm\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

Cu biruin\u021b\u0103 Domnul Sf\u00e2nt,<\/p>\n

Iar azi e Pa\u0219te.<\/p>\n

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\u0218i dup\u0103 slujb\u0103 ies la r\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

B\u0103tr\u00e2ni, cu spatele-aplecat,<\/p>\n

B\u0103rba\u021bi cu chipul luminat,<\/p>\n

\u0218i-n urm\u0103 ies copii c\u00e2nt\u00e2nd:<\/p>\n

\u201eHristos a \u00eenviat!\u201d<\/p>\n

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\u00cen jur pe margini, stau cei mari,<\/p>\n

Privind la falnicii feciori,<\/p>\n

Din m\u00e2ndrul \u0219ir al falnicei hori;<\/p>\n

\u0218i-n mijloc c\u00e2nt\u0103 l\u0103utarii,<\/p>\n

Din cobze \u0219i viori.<\/p>\n

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Sunt veseli to\u021bi \u0219i bucuro\u0219i<\/p>\n

\u0218i to\u021bi cu suflet-n\u0103l\u021bat;<\/p>\n

Oriunde se-nt\u00e2lnesc \u00een sat<\/p>\n

\u00ce\u0219i zic cum zis-au mo\u0219i str\u0103mo\u0219i:<\/p>\n

\u201cHristos a \u00eenviat!\u201d<\/p>\n

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VASILE VOICULESCU<\/strong><\/p>\n

– PE CRUCE<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Iisus murea pe cruce. Sub ar\u0219ita grozav\u0103
\nP\u0103lea curata-i frunte ce-o s\u00e2ngerase spinii
\nPe st\u00e2ncile Golgotei tot cerul Palestinii
\nP\u0103rea c\u0103 vars\u0103 lav\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u0218i chiar \u00een clipa mor\u021bii hulir\u0103 c\u0103rturarii
\nCu fiere o\u021betit\u0103 \u00eel ad\u0103pau str\u0103jerii…
\nR\u00e2dea cu hohot gloata. cu spasmele durerii
\n\u0218i-l oc\u0103rau t\u00e2lharii.<\/p>\n

Zdrobit\u0103, la picioare-i z\u0103cea pl\u00e2ng\u00e2nd Maria
\n\u0218i-ad\u00e2nc zbucnea blestemul din inima-i de mam\u0103
\nAl\u0103turi Magdalena, \u00een lunga ei maram\u0103,
\n\u021aipa v\u0103z\u00e2nd urgia.<\/p>\n

Departe ucenicii priveau f\u0103r\u0103 putere…
\nN-aveau dec\u0103t s\u0103 fug\u0103 in lumea cea pribeag\u0103
\nCu el se n\u0103ruise n\u0103dejdea lor \u00eentreag\u0103
\n\u0218i f\u0103r\u0103 m\u00e2ng\u00e2iere.<\/p>\n

T\u00e2rziu, porni mul\u021bimea \u00een p\u00e2lcuri spre cetate
\nPe drumurile-nguste cu lespezi pardosite
\nTrecur\u0103 fariseii cu fe\u021bele smerite
\n\u0218i b\u0103rbile-argintate.<\/p>\n

M\u0103slini far\u0103 de frunze dormeau mocnind pe coaste
\n\u00cen vale, ca-ntr-o p\u00e2cla, dormea Ierusalimul,
\nPe cruce somnul mor\u021bii dormea de-acum sublimul
\nIisus, vegheat de oaste.<\/p>\n

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TUDOR ARGHEZI<\/strong><\/p>\n

– DE PA\u0218TI<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

La toate lucarnele \u0219i balcoanele
\nAu scos din cer \u00eengerii icoanele
\n\u0218i-au aprins pe sc\u0103ri
\nCandele \u0219i lum\u00e2n\u0103ri.<\/p>\n

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Ora\u0219ele de sus, \u00een s\u0103rb\u0103toare,
\nAu \u00eentins velin\u021be \u0219i covoare,
\n\u0218i ard \u00een potire
\nMireasma sub\u021bire.<\/p>\n

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\u0218i din toate ferestrele odat\u0103,
\nMii \u0219i sute de mii,
\nHeruvimii fac cu m\u00e2na buc\u0103lat\u0103
\nLa somnoro\u0219ii copii.<\/p>\n

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IONATAN PIRO\u0218CA<\/strong><\/p>\n

– TU DUCI INVIERE<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Cum razele toate \u00een soare-s m\u0103nunchi
\n\u015ei apele toate \u00een mare,
\nA\u015fa s\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n\u0103 ai no\u015ftri genunchi
\n\u00cen Tine rugare.<\/p>\n

Poiene de pl\u00e2ns fiecare avem,
\nDin lacrimi mu\u015fc\u0103m ca din mere,
\nNu-n lini\u015ftea lumii r\u0103gazuri suntem,
\nCi-n Tine \u015federe.<\/p>\n

Departele nostru nu e nep\u0103truns,
\n\u015ei taina nu e neputin\u0163\u0103.
\nUn Prin\u0163 \u00een iubire ne este de-ajuns
\n\u015ei-un Domn \u00een credin\u0163\u0103.<\/p>\n

A\u015fa c\u0103 m\u0103-nt\u0103inui c\u00e2t pot de ad\u00e2nc,
\nS\u0103 r\u0103m\u00e2n la vedere.
\nC\u00e2nd mor\u0163ile duc c\u00e2te-un om la obl\u00e2nc,
\nTu duci \u00cenviere.<\/p>\n

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ALEXE MATEEVICI<\/strong><\/p>\n

– \u00ceNGERUL \u0218I MIRONOSI\u021aELE<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pe cine-l caut’acuma’n gradin\u0103
\nCu vasele de mir umplute?
\nDe lacrimi inima li-i plin\u0103.
\nZore\u0219te ziua nou\u0103. \u00cei r\u0103coare,<\/p>\n

Dar cerul se \u00eensenineaz\u0103
\n\u00cen ciripituri c\u00e2nt\u0103toare.
\nDe ce \u00cel cauta aicea pe Hristos?
\nDe ce-a venit aicea ca s\u0103-l pl\u00e2ng\u0103?<\/p>\n

Pe piatr’un \u00eenger luminos.
\nEl \u0219ade-n haine albe, str\u0103lucite.
\nVestind cereasca bucurie
\nMironosi\u021belor sc\u00e2rbite:<\/p>\n

\u201eHristos a inviat<\/a>!<\/p>\n

\u0218i nu v\u0103 mai m\u00e2hni\u021bi
\n\u0218i nu-l mai pl\u00e2nge\u021bi ca pe un mort
\nC\u0103ut\u00e2ndu-l \u00eentre cei muri\u021bi!
\nA iadului putere-i biruit\u0103,<\/p>\n

Zadarnic\u0103 \u00eei rautatea:
\nDe-acuma lumea-i izb\u0103vit\u0103.
\n\u00centunecimea \u00een lumin\u0103 piere,
\nM\u0103rirea ei i s-a surpat<\/p>\n

\u0218i fug vr\u0103jma\u0219ii de durere.
\nGrabi\u021bi-v\u0103 cu ve\u0219ti de veselie
\n\u0218i spune\u021bi ve\u0219tile-n Sion:
\n\u201eHristos e viu \u0219i’n veci \u00eenvie!”<\/p>\n

Dorm florile. Gr\u0103dina moart\u0103 tace,
\nIar primprejur-albastre umbre,
\nNisip, zori aurii – \u0219i pace.<\/p>\n

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ALEXANDRU VLAHU\u021a\u0102<\/strong><\/p>\n

– CRISTOS A \u00ceNVIAT !<\/em><\/strong>
\n\u0218i-au tremurat st\u0103p\u00e2nii lumii
\nLa glasul bl\u00e2ndului profet
\n\u0218i-un du\u0219man au v\u0103zut \u00een fiul
\nDulgherului din Nazareth!<\/p>\n

El n-a venit s\u0103 r\u0103zvr\u0103teasc\u0103
\nNu vrea pieirea nim\u0103nui;
\nDescul\u021b, pe jos, colind\u0103 lumea
\n\u0218i mul\u021bi hulesc \u00een urma lui.<\/p>\n

\u0218i mul\u021bi cu pietre \u00eel alung\u0103
\n\u0218i r\u00e2d de el ca de-un smintit:
\nIisus z\u00e2mbe\u0219te tuturora –
\nAtotputernic \u0219i smerit!<\/p>\n

El orbilor le d\u0103 lumina,
\n\u0218i mu\u021bilor le d\u0103 cuv\u00e2nt,
\nPe cei infirmi \u00eei \u00eent\u0103re\u0219te,
\nPe mor\u021bi \u00eei scoal\u0103 din morm\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

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\u0218i tuturor deopotriv\u0103.
\n\u00cemparte darul lui ceresc-
\n\u0218i celor care cred \u00eentr-\u00eensul,
\n\u0218i celor ce-l batjocoresc.<\/p>\n

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Urasc\u0103-l cei f\u0103r\u0103 de lege.<\/p>\n

Cei pas\u0103 lui de ura lor?
\nEl a venit s-aduc\u0103 pacea
\n\u0218i \u00eenfr\u0103\u021birea tuturor.<\/p>\n

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Din toat\u0103 lumea asupri\u021bii
\n\u00cen jurul lui s-au gr\u0103m\u0103dit
\n\u0218i-n vijeliile de patimi
\nLa glasul lui au amu\u021bit…<\/p>\n

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\u201eFiti bl\u0103nzi cu cei ce v\u0103 insult\u0103,
\nIerta\u021bi pe cei ce v\u0103 lovesc,
\nIubi\u021bi pe cei ce-n contra voastr\u0103
\nCu vr\u0103jm\u0103\u0219ie se pornesc”.<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2t bine, c\u0103t\u0103 fericire,
\n\u0218i c\u00e2t\u0103 dragoste-ai adus!
\n\u0218i oamenii drept r\u0103spl\u0103tire
\nPe cruce-ntre t\u00e2lhari te-au pus.<\/p>\n

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Au r\u00e2s \u0219i te-au scuipat \u00een fa\u021b\u0103
\nDin spini cunun\u0103 \u021bi-au f\u0103cut,
\n\u0218i \u00een\u00a0de\u0219arta lor trufie<\/a>
\n<\/span>St\u0103p\u00e2ni desupr\u0103-\u021bi s-au crezut.<\/p>\n

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Aduce\u021bi piatra cea mai mare
\nMorm\u00e2ntul s\u0103-i acoperi\u021bi
\nChema\u021bi suta\u0219ii cei mai ageri,
\n\u0218i str\u0103ji de noapte r\u00e2ndui\u021bi.<\/p>\n

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S-au veselit necredincio\u0219ii
\nC-au pus luminii st\u0103vilar,
\nDar ea s-a \u00eent\u0103rit \u00een focul
\nDurerilor de la Calvar.<\/p>\n

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\u0218i valurile-i neoprite
\nPeste p\u0103m\u00e2nt se \u00eemp\u00e2nzesc,
\nDuc\u00e2nd dreptate \u0219i iubire
\n\u0218i pace-n neamul omenesc.<\/p>\n

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Voi to\u021bi, ce-a\u021bi pl\u00e2ns \u00een \u00eentuneric
\n\u0218i nimeni nu v-a m\u00e2ng\u00e2iat,
\nDin lunga voastr\u0103-nghenunchere
\nScula\u021bi… \u201eChristos a Inviat!\u201d<\/p>\n

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PA\u0218CU BALACI<\/strong><\/p>\n

– HRISTOS A INVIAT !
\n<\/em><\/strong>
\nC\u00e2nd inceput-a s\u0103 se lumineze
\n\u00cen cea dint\u00e2ia zi a s\u0103pt\u0103m\u00e2nii,
\n\u00cen tain\u0103 ea \u015fi-a p\u0103r\u0103sit st\u0103p\u00e2nii-
\nMorm\u00e2ntul lui Iisus s\u0103 cerceteze
\nMaria din Magdala\u00a0s\u0103 cuteze
\nCu-a ei surate, scutur\u00e2nd \u0163\u00e2\u0163\u00e2nii,
\nS\u0103 afle sf\u00e2ntul trup, floarea \u0163\u0103r\u00e2nii
\nSi-apoi cu lacrimi s\u0103-l imb\u0103ls\u0103meze.
\n– Ce c\u0103uta\u021bi pe-aici? – apare un inger.
\nFemeile s-au infricat de-ndat\u0103:
\n– Pe Iisus dup\u0103 care \u015fi azi s\u00e2nger!
\nA spus Maria, foarte tulburat\u0103.
\n– Nu e aici, a \u00eenviat; e \u00een cer:
\nS-a dus s\u0103-L \u00eent\u00e2lneasc\u0103 pe-al S\u0103u Tat\u0103!<\/p>\n

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AL FLORIN \u021aENE <\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

– HRISTOS A INVIAT !<\/p>\n

<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Se aprinde-n inim\u0103 lumina<\/p>\n

Cobor\u00e2nd \u00een noi de Sus.<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd sevele \u00eenverzesc tulpina<\/p>\n

\u00cenviaz\u0103-n suflete Iisus!<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nt\u0103 p\u0103durea-n mierle, prin copaci,<\/p>\n

\u00censenin\u00e2nd cerul spre apus<\/p>\n

De parc\u0103 au \u00eenflorit ogoarele de maci,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd \u00eenviaz\u0103-n suflete Iisus.<\/p>\n

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C\u00e2nt\u0103 iarba \u00een mieii de prin lunci<\/p>\n

O aud cum cre\u015fte \u015fi prin sat,<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd din Tainele Porunci<\/p>\n

Hristos a \u00cenviat!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Se aprinde-n inim\u0103 lumina<\/p>\n

Cobor\u00e2nd \u00een noi de Sus.<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd sevele \u00eenverzesc tulpina<\/p>\n

\u00cenviaz\u0103-n suflete Iisus!<\/p>\n

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NICOLAE NICOAR\u0102-HORIA<\/strong><\/p>\n

– HRISTOS A INVIAT!
\n<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

Hristos a \u00eenviat! Iisus exist\u0103,<\/p>\n

Cu \u201ePace vou\u0103\u201d o s\u0103 vin\u0103 iar,<\/p>\n

S\u0103 nu fie cre\u015ftin cu fa\u0163a trist\u0103,<\/p>\n

Nici cel f\u0103r\u0103 de Pa\u015fti \u00een calendar.<\/p>\n

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Hristos a \u00cenviat! Lumin\u0103 oarb\u0103,<\/p>\n

Spun unii r\u0103t\u0103ci\u0163i pe la r\u0103scruce –<\/p>\n

Cei \u00eenseta\u0163i de Adev\u0103r s\u0103-i soarb\u0103<\/p>\n

Din apa vie izvor\u00e2nd \u00een cruce.<\/p>\n

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Frate-al meu de-aici, de oareunde,<\/p>\n

Prime\u015fte-mi, dar, salutul cel mai sf\u00e2nt-<\/p>\n

Hristos a \u00cenviat! De crezi, r\u0103spunde-<\/p>\n

E \u201ebun\u0103 ziua\u201d mea de pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt…<\/p>\n

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\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

GEORGE PETROVAI<\/strong><\/p>\n

– HRISTOS A \u00ceNVIAT !<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

Cui, Doamne, am fi fost acum<\/p>\n

de nu veneai s\u0103 ne \u00eendrumi<\/p>\n

\u015fi nu ne d\u0103ruiai lumin\u0103<\/p>\n

din candela acestei lumi,<\/p>\n

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c\u00e2nd mii de ani n-au fost de-ajuns<\/p>\n

din oameni negura s-alunge<\/p>\n

\u015fi-at\u00e2tea inimi mai ezit\u0103<\/p>\n

rena\u015fterea s\u0103 \u015fi-o c\u00e2\u015ftige?!…<\/p>\n

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Dar Dumnezeu e Adev\u0103r<\/p>\n

azi ca \u015fi ieri \u015fi-n veci de veci;<\/p>\n

de-aceea Lui \u00cei mul\u0163umim<\/p>\n

c\u0103 nu suntem ni\u015fte zevzeci<\/p>\n

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\u015fi-n marea Lui milostivire<\/p>\n

de preaputernic F\u0103c\u0103tor,<\/p>\n

ne d\u0103 prilejul s\u0103-L cinstim<\/p>\n

pe Fiul S\u0103u mult iubitor,<\/p>\n

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care-a murit \u00een grele chinuri<\/p>\n

\u015fi-apoi pe moarte a c\u0103lcat,<\/p>\n

ca oamenii model s\u0103-L aib\u0103<\/p>\n

c\u00e2nd spun Hristos a \u00eenviat!<\/p>\n

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R. NIGER<\/strong><\/p>\n

– PA\u0218TILE \u00ceN SAT<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Azi in sat,
\nParca-i ziua mai frumoas\u0103
\n\u0218i \u0219oseaua-i mai voioas\u0103.<\/p>\n

Am plecat acum cu to\u021bii,
\n\u0218i bunicul \u0219i nepo\u021bii,
\nLa altar, la \u00eenchinat!<\/p>\n

Bucuro\u0219i
\nNe-am \u00eentors, apoi, acas\u0103,
\n\u0218i ne-am a\u0219ezat la mas\u0103.<\/p>\n

Apoi mult ne-am veselit
\n\u0218i la mas\u0103 am ciocnit
\nOu\u0103 ro\u0219ii!<\/p>\n

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GEORGE CO\u0218BUC<\/strong><\/p>\n

– LA PA\u0218TI<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Prin pomi e ciripit \u0219i c\u00e2nt,
\nV\u0103zduhu-i plin de-un ro\u0219u soare
\n\u0218i s\u0103lciile-n alb\u0103 floare –
\nE pace-n cer \u0219i pe p\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

R\u0103suflul cald al prim\u0103verii
\nAdus-a zilele-nvierii.<\/p>\n

\u015ei c\u00e2t e de frumos \u00een sat!
\nCre\u015ftinii vin t\u0103cu\u0163i \u00een vale
\n\u015ei doi de se-nt\u00e2lnesc \u00een cale
\n\u00ce\u015fi zic: \u201eHristos a \u00eenviat!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u015ei r\u00e2de-at\u00e2ta s\u0103rb\u0103toare
\nDin chipul lor cel ars de soare.<\/p>\n

Pe deal se suie-nceti\u0219or
\nNeveste tinere \u015fi fete,
\nB\u0103tr\u00e2ni cu iarna vie\u021bii-n plete;
\n\u015ei-ncet, \u00een urma tuturor,
\nVezi \u015fov\u0103ind c\u00e2te-o b\u0103tr\u00e2n\u0103
\nCu micul ei nepot de m\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n

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GEORGETA RESTEMAN<\/strong><\/p>\n

– \u00ceN DIMINE\u0162I DE PA\u015eTE<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Covor de p\u0103p\u0103dii \u015fi flori de Pa\u015fte<\/p>\n

Lini\u015fte-a\u015ftern \u00een suflete pustii<\/p>\n

\u00cen dor de bine via\u0163a-n noi rena\u015fte<\/p>\n

Singur\u0103t\u0103\u0163i ascunse-n nop\u0163i t\u00e2rzii.<\/p>\n

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Speran\u0163e \u00eempletim, cununi de vise<\/p>\n

Lumina Sf\u00e2nt\u0103-n zi de s\u0103rb\u0103toare<\/p>\n

Credin\u0163\u0103, dragoste \u015fi por\u0163i deschise<\/p>\n

Ne d\u0103ruie\u015fte \u00een suspin de floare.<\/p>\n

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Privesc cum firul ierbii unduie\u015fte<\/p>\n

\u00cen adieri sublime de iubire<\/p>\n

P\u0103m\u00e2ntul reav\u0103n, m\u0103rul ce-nflore\u015fte<\/p>\n

Sub cer albastru muguri de-mplinire.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Suntem pl\u0103mad\u0103 vie din lumin\u0103<\/p>\n

Purt\u0103m comori nepre\u0163uite-n noi<\/p>\n

Lut din iubire-avem la r\u0103d\u0103cin\u0103<\/p>\n

Speran\u0163ele din suflet curg \u015fuvoi.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ne \u00een\u0103l\u0163\u0103m credin\u0163a-n g\u00e2nd senin<\/p>\n

Sobor de floare-n dimine\u0163i de Pa\u015fte<\/p>\n

Ne \u00eenso\u0163e\u015fte-n drumul vie\u0163ii lin<\/p>\n

Tot ce-i frumos \u015fi bun \u00een noi rena\u015fte.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

TITINA NICA \u021aENE<\/strong><\/p>\n

– DE PA\u015eTE<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

De Pa\u015fte soarele e altfel,<\/p>\n

are o altfel de lumin\u0103,<\/p>\n

mama cu tata parc\u0103-s tineri<\/p>\n

\u015fi parc\u0103 nu mai s\u00e2nt b\u0103tr\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

M\u0103 v\u0103d copil pe Dealul Mare<\/p>\n

dintr-un s\u0103tuc \u00eendep\u0103rtat,<\/p>\n

purt\u00e2nd rochi\u0163\u0103 \u00eenflorat\u0103,<\/p>\n

din sat de parc\u0103 n-am plecat.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

M\u0103 joc cu fra\u0163ii mei pe Beica,<\/p>\n

r\u00e2ul ce curge-nvolburat,<\/p>\n

ne salut\u0103m cu voie bun\u0103<\/p>\n

zic\u00e2nd \u201eHristos a Inviat\u201d!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ce fericit\u0103 eram, Doamne,<\/p>\n

\u015fi ce departe s\u00e2nt acum!<\/p>\n

Am mers a\u015fa de mult prin via\u0163\u0103<\/p>\n

ajuns-am cap\u0103tul de drum?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Privesc la pomul \u00eenflorit<\/p>\n

pe care c\u00e2nt\u0103 o p\u0103s\u0103ric\u0103<\/p>\n

nepoata vine l\u00e2ng\u0103 mine<\/p>\n

\u201cHristos a Inviat\u201d, Bunic\u0103!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

VALERIU CERCEL <\/strong><\/p>\n

– POEZIE DE PA\u015eTI<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd Pa\u015ftile se-apropie mereu<\/p>\n

Sunt luat de amintiri \u015fi dus agale,<\/p>\n

Copil m\u01ce reg\u01cesesc \u00een satul meu<\/p>\n

La casa b\u01cetr\u00e2neasc\u01ce de pe vale;<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Simt \u015fi acum, pe prisp\u01ce, diminea\u0163a,<\/p>\n

Cern\u00e2ndu-\u015fi flutura\u015fii de ninsoare,<\/p>\n

Cum \u00eemi ating cu ging\u01ce\u015fie fa\u0163a<\/p>\n

Cire\u015fii alint\u00e2ndu-se \u00een floare,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u015ei-aud la fel, venind peste c\u00e2mpie<\/p>\n

Spre deal zorit, ur\u00e2ndu-mi \u201eziua bun\u01ce\u201d,<\/p>\n

Un soare \u00eeng\u00e2nat de-o cioc\u00e2rlie<\/p>\n

Cu-o veste la clopotni\u0163a b\u01cetr\u00e2n\u01ce;<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Se anun\u0163a o mare s\u01cerb\u01cetoare,<\/p>\n

Iar martor\u01ce era \u015fi Luna plin\u01ce:<\/p>\n

Va cobor\u00ee din mor\u0163i, spre \u00cen\u01cel\u0163are,<\/p>\n

Isus, a lui Maria, cu lumin\u01ce!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

C\u01ce \u00eencepea a\u015fa o primeneal\u01ce,<\/p>\n

Miresmele de flori de liliac,<\/p>\n

\u015ei lutul proasp\u01cet, iz de v\u01ceruial\u01ce,<\/p>\n

Se v\u00e2nturau prin u\u015fa din cerdac,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ne u\u015furam \u015fi trupul de povar\u01ce<\/p>\n

\u015ei sufletul cumva de-am suduit,<\/p>\n

(Sc\u01cepam \u015fi eu atuncea de ocar\u01ce,<\/p>\n

\u00cen ziua c\u00e2nd mergeam la spovedit!)<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Fiind copii m\u00e2ncam \u00een Postul mare<\/p>\n

Nu doar urzici c\u01ce ne rodea burtica,<\/p>\n

Ne mai spurcam \u015fi noi, deh, la m\u00e2ncare,<\/p>\n

C\u01ce popa nu \u015ftia, zicea bunica,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Dar totul se f\u01cecea cu r\u00e2nduial\u01ce<\/p>\n

\u015ei toate le-a\u015fezau la locul lor,<\/p>\n

\u015etiau b\u01cetr\u00e2nii bine, f\u01cer\u01ce \u015fcoal\u01ce,<\/p>\n

Cum s\u01ce-L primim pe-al lumii Salvator\u2026<\/p>\n

\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00cen miez de noapte, satu-n a\u015fteptare,<\/p>\n

Biserica-ntr-o hor\u01ce o str\u00e2ngea,<\/p>\n

Lumini se ar\u01cetau pe la altare,<\/p>\n

Isus, Cristosul nostru, \u00eenvia,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ne \u00eentorceam cu pa\u015fte \u015fi lumin\u01ce,<\/p>\n

Bunica ne d\u01cedea miel din cuptor,<\/p>\n

Iar ou\u01cele-a\u015fteptau pe masa plin\u01ce<\/p>\n

Sfin\u0163ite \u00een al nostru tricolor,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Iar la amiezi, pe lunc\u01ce ne-nt\u00e2lneam<\/p>\n

G\u01cetit \u00een straie noi cum altul nu-i,<\/p>\n

C\u01ceci noi copii-atunci ne \u00eennoiam<\/p>\n

C\u00e2nd Se n\u01ce\u015ftea \u015fi la-nvierea Lui,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u015ei c\u00e2t\u01ce bucurie, \u2018ntregul sat,<\/p>\n

Ou\u01ce ciocnind cu mare \u015fi cu mic,<\/p>\n

\u201cCristos a \u00eenviat ! Adev\u01cerat !\u201d<\/p>\n

Pe paji\u015ftea cusut\u01ce-n borangic,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Iar mai apoi, crescusem eu fecior,<\/p>\n

Aceea\u015fi lunc\u01ce m\u00e2ndr\u01ce ca o ie<\/p>\n

Mi-a dat ca s\u01ce le sorb licoarea lor<\/p>\n

Doi ochi de vis cu nume de M\u01cerie<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A\u015f vrea s\u01ce vin din nou \u00een satul meu<\/p>\n

\u00cen zi de Pa\u015fti, \u00een zi de s\u01cerb\u01cetoare,<\/p>\n

Poate-mi va spune bunul Dumnezeu<\/p>\n

Cam c\u00e2t mai am de ars din lum\u00e2nare<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

E Pa\u015fte iar \u015fi Cristul a-nviat,<\/p>\n

Lumina Lui nicic\u00e2nd nu se va stinge,<\/p>\n

Departe, peste m\u01ceri, de al meu sat,<\/p>\n

O lacrim\u01ce de dor mi se prelinge<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Simt o speran\u0163\u01ce-n suflet cum izvoare<\/p>\n

Din flac\u01cera-I ce arde, tumultoas\u01ce,<\/p>\n

La ziua \u015fi s\u01cetucul plin de soare,<\/p>\n

La \u00cenvierea c\u00e2nd voi fi acas\u01ce.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

ELENA FARAGO<\/strong><\/p>\n

– \u00ceN ZIUA DE PA\u0218TI<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

To\u0163i copiii azi se-mbrac\u0103
\nCu ce au ei mai frumos,
\n\u015ei p\u0103rin\u0163ilor le c\u00e2nt\u0103
\n\u201e\u00cenvierea lui Cristos”<\/p>\n

\u015ei la masa ciocnesc, ast\u0103zi,
\nTo\u0163i copiii cei cumin\u0163i,
\nOu\u0103 ro\u015fii \u015fi pestri\u0163e
\nCu iubi\u0163ii lor p\u0103rin\u0163i.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

ANOMIM<\/strong><\/p>\n

– IEPURA\u0218UL DE PA\u0218TI<\/em><\/strong>
\nDe necunoscut<\/p>\n

Cu sfial\u0103-n ochi
\n\u015ei-n pa\u015fi,
\nA sosit un iepura\u015f.
\n\u00cembr\u0103cat \u00een hain\u0103 nou\u0103
\n\u015ei \u00een bra\u021be-un co\u0219
\nCu ou\u0103.
\nC\u00e2te unul \u00eenceti\u015for
\nLe a\u015faz\u0103 bini\u015for,
\nPrintre firele de iarb\u0103,
\nDar \u00eencet,
\nS\u0103 nu se sparg\u0103…<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

ANOMIM<\/strong><\/p>\n

– VINE IEPU<\/em><\/strong>R<\/em><\/strong>A\u0218UL<\/em><\/strong> <\/em><\/strong>!<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Iepuric\u0103, iepurel
\nSt\u0103 tot anul cumin\u021bel.
\nCa \u0219i Mo\u0219ul cel mai bun
\nCe apare de Cr\u0103ciun.
\nVine doar \u00een prim\u0103var\u0103
\n\u00cen gradin\u0103, de cu sear\u0103.
\nC\u0103ci, vezi bine, el cunoa\u0219te
\nC\u00e2nd e vremea pentru Pa\u0219te!
\n\u0218i atunci, de diminea\u021b\u0103,
\nDup\u0103 ce te speli pe fa\u021b\u0103
\n\u0218tii s\u0103 cau\u021bi \u00een gradin\u0103
\nPe sub tufe de sulfin\u0103
\nOu\u0103 ro\u0219ii, bombonele,
\nCiocolat\u0103, acadele!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

GEORGE TOP\u00c2RCEANU<\/strong><\/p>\n

– LA PA\u0218TI<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ast\u0103zi \u00een sufragerie
\nDormitau pe-o farfurie,
\nNec\u0103jite \u0219i m\u00e2njite,
\nZece ou\u0103 \u00eenro\u0219ite.<\/p>\n

Un ou alb, abia ouat,
\nCu mirare le-a-ntrebat:
\n– Ce v\u0103 este, fr\u0103\u021bioare
\nCe v\u0103 doare?
\nNu v\u0103 ninge, nu v\u0103 plou\u0103,
\nSta\u021bi g\u0103tite-n hain\u0103 nou\u0103,
\nParc\u0103, Dumnezeu m\u0103 ierte,
\nN-a\u021bi oua…
\n– Suntem fierte!
\nZice-un ou rotund \u0219i fraise
\nL\u00e2ng\u0103 pasca cu orez.
\n\u0218i schimb\u00e2ndu-\u015fi brusc alura,
\nToate-au \u00eenceput cu gura:
\n– P\u00een\u2019la urm\u0103 tot nu scap!
\n– Ne g\u0103te\u0219te de parad\u0103.
\n– Ne ciocne\u0219te cap \u00een cap
\n\u0218i ne zv\u00e2rle coaj\u0103-n strad\u0103…
\n– Ce ru\u0219ine!
\n– Ce dezastru!
\n– Preferam s\u0103 fiu omlet!
\n– Eu, de m-ar fi dat la clo\u0219c\u0103,
\nA\u0219 fi scos un pui albastru…
\n– \u0218i eu unul violet…
\n– Eu, mai bine-ar fi s\u0103 tac:
\nA\u0219a galben sunt, c\u0103-mi vine
\nS\u0103-mi \u00eenchipui c\u0103 pe mine
\nM-a ouat un cozonac!…<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

VALI Z<\/strong>\u0102VOIANU-FAGARASI<\/strong><\/p>\n

– RUG\u0102CIUNEA UNUI COPAC<\/em><\/strong><\/em><\/strong>
\nUn copac cu ramuri brune<\/p>\n

\u015ei cu semne lungi pe trunchi<\/p>\n

Murmur\u0103 o rug\u0103ciune<\/p>\n

\u015ei smerit, cade-n genunchi.<\/p>\n

F\u0103-m\u0103 Doamne, de m\u0103 taie,<\/p>\n

Cas\u0103 pentru un s\u0103rac<\/p>\n

F\u0103-m\u0103 pat \u00eentr-o odaie<\/p>\n

\u015ei-nvele\u015fte-m\u0103 cu sac.<\/p>\n

F\u0103-m\u0103 Doamne foi de carte<\/p>\n

Hran\u0103 pentru min\u0163i s\u0103 fiu<\/p>\n

\u015ei din trunchiul meu o parte<\/p>\n

F\u0103-o nai \u00een c\u00e2nt s\u0103-nviu.<\/p>\n

F\u0103-m\u0103 Doamne o icoan\u0103<\/p>\n

Oamenilor s\u0103 te-arat<\/p>\n

\u015ei de m\u0103 taie la toamn\u0103<\/p>\n

F\u0103-m\u0103 plug pentru arat.<\/p>\n

Doamne f\u0103-m\u0103 blid \u015fi linguri<\/p>\n

S\u0103 hr\u0103nesc pe cel fl\u0103m\u00e2nd<\/p>\n

\u015ei fereastr\u0103 celor singuri<\/p>\n

C\u00e2rje pentru cel pl\u0103p\u00e2nd.<\/p>\n

Sufletul s\u0103 nu m\u0103 doar\u0103<\/p>\n

Nu m\u0103 face lemn de foc<\/p>\n

F\u0103-m\u0103 Doamne o vioar\u0103<\/p>\n

\u015ei s\u0103de\u015fte-m\u0103 la loc.<\/p>\n

—————-<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pa\u0219ti, 2019<\/strong>
\n<\/strong>culegere de<\/strong><\/p>\n

George ROCA<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sydney, Australia<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

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