Angela Kosta was born in Elbasan and has lived in Italy since 1995. She is a translator, beautician, journalist, literary critic, editor and promoter. She has published 12 books: novels, poems and fairy tales in Albanian, Italian and English. His publications and translations have been published in various literary magazines and newspapers in: Albania, Kosovo, Italy, United States, England, China, Russia, Germany, Saudi Arabia, Lebanon, Algeria, Poland, Australia, Egypt, Greece, Spain, Tajikistan , South Korea, Hungary, India, Bangladesh, Pakistan, Israel, Turkey, etc.
Angela Kosta translates and writes articles and interviews for the newspaper "Calabria Live", the magazine Saturno, the magazine Alessandria Today, the international magazine "Orfeu:", the newspaper "Nacional", Gazeta Destinacioni, Perqasje Italo - Shqiptare, the magazine " Atunis", collaborates with the magazines: "International Literature Language Journal (Michigan), Wordsmith International Editorial (Florida), Morocco, Bangladesh, Pakistan, etc.
She co-hosts several anthologies in: United States, England, India, Bangladesh, Albania, Russia, Kosovo, etc.
Angela Kosta is Ambassador of Culture and Peace in: Bangladesh, Poland, Morocco, Canada, Algeria, Egypt, Mexico, Romania, etc.
She is also a member of the League of Writers (LSHASH) and of BSHBSH-Italy, AAA (America), Greece, Poland, Hungary, Mexico, Romania, Croatia, India.
Angela Kosta has been translated and published in 30 languages and foreign countries. To date, she is an author in 96 national and international newspapers and magazines with: poems, articles, interviews, essays, reviews, etc.
LYING SWAN
Waves of Thoughts
In Search of Persuasion
Awkward by taciturn memories
Premise repeated every morning
Where from afar with deception
Your hand reached mine
While my happy heart smiled
Believing in the sweet breeze of love
In that magical infinity of the sea
Today in a storm equal to life
As well as my lacerated soul
Swan lying on the rocks
Where the roar of the waves throws it further
Elsewhere in a troubled world,
Haunted by a past that no longer exists
Maybe it never existed
Preterite in the trap of your eyes
Of your lips that emitted
Endless Words
Cheating candid, true feelings
Knowing the harm you were doing
Suppressing our oath
Everlasting Covenant
Today a spectre in oblivion.
- Italy -