{"id":12669,"date":"2016-04-08T16:30:37","date_gmt":"2016-04-08T14:30:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/?p=12669"},"modified":"2016-04-08T11:16:36","modified_gmt":"2016-04-08T09:16:36","slug":"krijimet-tuaja-49","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/2016\/04\/krijimet-tuaja-49\/","title":{"rendered":"Krijimet tuaja…"},"content":{"rendered":"

I vet\u00ebm<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Qeshja e k\u00ebsaj bote t\u00eb g\u00ebnjen<\/p>\n

Ajo kurr\u00eb s’t\u00eb tregon t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00ebn<\/p>\n

S’dihet ku ka p\u00ebrfunduar<\/p>\n

Shpresa q\u00eb rend t\u00ebr\u00eb jet\u00ebn<\/p>\n

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Kjo bot\u00eb mjerane s\u2019ka t\u00eb sosur<\/p>\n

Vuajtja rend rrug\u00eb m\u00eb rrug\u00eb<\/p>\n

Loti n\u00eb syrin e rrudhosur<\/p>\n

N\u00eb vetmi rri porsi murg. Thodhori Cerro<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Bija ime!<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

At\u00eb dit\u00eb t\u00eb pash\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00ebrzitur, t\u00eb heshtur,<\/p>\n

edhe pse \u00ebndrr\u00ebn p\u00ebr pak minuta kishe prekur,<\/p>\n

fjala, buz\u00ebqeshja, ledhatimi,<\/p>\n

t\u2019u neverit\u00ebn m\u00eb shum\u00eb se mjerimi.<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb p\u00ebrs\u00ebri t\u00eb putha n\u00eb sy e n\u00eb ball\u00eb,<\/p>\n

kuptova q\u00eb kishe m\u00eb shum\u00eb se nj\u00eb hall,<\/p>\n

n\u00eb dhjet\u00ebra lodra e personazhe t\u00eb ftohta,<\/p>\n

mungonte l\u00ebvizja e frym\u00ebs s\u00eb ngroht\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Nuk e kuptoja \u00e7\u2019kisha b\u00ebr\u00eb,<\/p>\n

nj\u00eb engj\u00eblli pa legjione i b\u00ebhet \u00e7asti ferr,<\/p>\n

bija ime, s\u2019mund t\u00eb t\u00eb l\u00eb n\u00eb vend t\u00eb huaj,<\/p>\n

as t\u00eb d\u00ebgjoj nga ty fjal\u00ebt: Po vuaj!<\/p>\n

Bujare e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb me ecje elegante,<\/p>\n

ty t\u00eb magjeps lindja dhe per\u00ebndimi i diellit,<\/p>\n

d\u00ebgjo pak\u00ebz me z\u00eb t\u00eb lart\u00eb e t\u00eb qart\u00eb,<\/p>\n

si vullkani i etsh\u00ebm p\u00ebr liri, duhet t\u00eb kesh dashuri! Isidor Koti<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Era e dashuris\u00eb<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Do t’fryj\u00eb nj\u00eb er\u00eb nj\u00eb dit\u00eb a nat\u00eb<\/p>\n

Arom\u00ebn time, do t\u00eb sjell\u00eb dendur.<\/p>\n

Do t’p\u00ebrp\u00eblitesh ti n\u00eb shtrat<\/p>\n

E do t\u00eb zgjohesh si e \u00e7mendur!<\/p>\n

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Dhe ashtu, humbur, hutuar<\/p>\n

Do t\u00eb m\u00eb sjell\u00ebsh n\u00ebp\u00ebr mend<\/p>\n

Do udh\u00ebtosh e dashuruar<\/p>\n

Duke braktisur unin t\u00ebnd!<\/p>\n

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Do shoh\u00ebsh shpirtin t\u00eb arratiset<\/p>\n

T\u00eb humb\u00eb n\u00eb er\u00ebn q\u00eb vet\u00ebm fryn’<\/p>\n

Do ndjesh dhe zemr\u00ebn kur t\u00eb niset<\/p>\n

Ndjekur prej mallit q\u00eb e shtyn’…<\/p>\n

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Kur t’jesh braktisur nga shpirt e zem\u00ebr<\/p>\n

Si nj\u00eb kufom\u00eb q\u00eb mbetet gjall\u00eb<\/p>\n

Do recitosh timin em\u00ebr<\/p>\n

…si poezi e mbushur me mall!<\/p>\n

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Do t’fryj\u00eb nj\u00eb er\u00eb nj\u00eb dit\u00eb a nat\u00eb<\/p>\n

Nuk ka r\u00ebnd\u00ebsi se ku e kur… Bledi Ylli<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Tet\u00ebdhjet\u00eb e tet\u00eb tinguj<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

N\u00eb tet\u00ebdhjet\u00eb e tet\u00eb vende udh\u00ebtova<\/p>\n

Me zem\u00ebr atyre i rash\u00eb v\u00ebrdall\u00eb<\/p>\n

E prap\u00eb se prap\u00eb nuk t\u00eb harrova<\/p>\n

E tani m\u00eb shum\u00eb kam mall!<\/p>\n

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Tet\u00ebdhjet\u00eb e tet\u00eb zemrave iu dor\u00ebzova<\/p>\n

U mora bujsh\u00ebm dashuri<\/p>\n

E jo, ty prap\u00eb nuk t\u00eb harrova<\/p>\n

E m\u00eb shum\u00eb t\u00eb ndiej tani!<\/p>\n

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Tet\u00ebdhjet\u00eb e tet\u00eb shtret\u00ebrve u kam arom\u00ebn<\/p>\n

Dhe ngash\u00ebrimave, melodin\u00eb<\/p>\n

Por kam n\u00eb shpirtin tim jehon\u00ebn<\/p>\n

e z\u00ebrit t\u00ebnd… Dashurin\u00eb!<\/p>\n

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Sa k\u00ebndsh\u00ebm ndjehet nj\u00eb soprano<\/p>\n

Pran\u00eb tastier\u00ebs bardh\u00eb e zi<\/p>\n

Tet\u00ebdhjet\u00eb e tet\u00eb butona ka nj\u00eb piano<\/p>\n

E kjo nuk quhet rast\u00ebsi…<\/p>\n

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Ti mbetesh \u00ebnd\u00ebrr dhe sot p\u00ebr mua<\/p>\n

Nuk mund t\u00eb luaj me ty. Nuk di! Bledi Ylli<\/strong><\/p>\n

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\u00c7do dit\u00eb… \u00e7do nat\u00eb<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

E ndiej m\u00eb mungon marr\u00ebzisht<\/p>\n

Imazhi yt vjen e shkon<\/p>\n

E m\u00eb turrbullon tmerr\u00ebsisht<\/p>\n

N\u00ebse do mundja t\u00eb vija pas<\/p>\n

Detin do ta pija t\u00eb t\u00ebr\u00eb<\/p>\n

E do t\u00eb ecja qindra vjet<\/p>\n

K\u00ebmb\u00ebzbathur mbi r\u00ebr\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Do t\u2019u rropatja shtigjeve<\/p>\n

Net\u00ebve t\u00eb egra t\u00eb hidhura vrer<\/p>\n

Do t\u00eb t\u00eb ndiqja pa hezituar<\/p>\n

Ndoshta edhe n\u00eb ferr!<\/p>\n

Do t\u00eb fluturoja pa krah\u00eb<\/p>\n

E n\u00eb mundja do hapja qiellin<\/p>\n

E me zjarrin e mallit n\u00eb zem\u00ebr<\/p>\n

Mund t\u00eb digjia edhe vet\u00eb diellin<\/p>\n

Do tu grindja me ret\u00eb<\/p>\n

Kush lotonte m\u00eb shum\u00eb<\/p>\n

Po num\u00ebrova pikat e lotit<\/p>\n

S\u2019ka r\u00ebn\u00eb shi sa kam qar\u00eb un\u00eb…<\/p>\n

E s\u2019m\u2019i thajn\u00eb lot\u00ebt<\/p>\n

Dhe shtat\u00eb diej bashk\u00eb…<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr puthjen t\u00ebnde<\/p>\n

Digjem si flaka n\u00eb kasht\u00eb…<\/p>\n

M\u00eb jan\u00eb thar\u00eb buz\u00ebt<\/p>\n

Sa shum\u00eb pa puthur kan\u00eb<\/p>\n

S’ma shuajn\u00eb dot etjen<\/p>\n

Burimet anemban\u00eb…<\/p>\n

E n\u00eb do isha lidhur<\/p>\n

K\u00ebmb\u00eb e duar n\u00eb zinxhir\u00eb hekur<\/p>\n

S\u2019do ndalja rrug\u00ebtimin drejt teje<\/p>\n

Dhe po t\u00eb kisha vdekur. Nesti Durr\u00ebs<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Gonxhe zemrash (N\u00ebn\u00eb Terez\u00ebs)<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb thesar mir\u00ebsie<\/p>\n

Me vepra dashurie,<\/p>\n

Me buz\u00ebqeshje kristali<\/p>\n

Shenjtore p\u00ebr s\u00eb gjalli<\/p>\n

\u00cbsht\u00eb engj\u00ebll vet\u00eb<\/p>\n

Pragvdekjes i jep jet\u00eb<\/p>\n

Gonxhe e gjith\u00ebsh\u00ebndetshme<\/p>\n

Ajo, pasuri e p\u00ebrjetshme<\/p>\n

…nj\u00eb pik\u00eb uj\u00eb n\u00eb oqean…<\/p>\n

Pa t\u00eb cil\u00ebn s\u2019di si ngjan!<\/p>\n

…s\u2019jam askush, na thosh shpesh,<\/p>\n

Brenda na mbush me aq shpres\u00eb<\/p>\n

Bot\u00ebs-arom\u00eb Shqip\u00ebrie<\/p>\n

Dhurat\u00eb prej Per\u00ebndie<\/p>\n

Bib\u00eblon n\u00eb \u00e7do kontinent<\/p>\n

Zem\u00ebrzhuritur p\u00ebr \u00e7do vend<\/p>\n

Shprehet: \u201cJam m\u00eb pak se asgj\u00eb\u201d<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr ata q\u00eb s\u2019mund t\u00eb qajn\u00eb m\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Se lot\u00ebt u jan\u00eb shteruar<\/p>\n

Tani dhembshuri mbuluar<\/p>\n

P\u00ebrvuajtje Zeusi pi me fund<\/p>\n

Me besim dhe Himalajat tund… Izet S. \u00c7ulli<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Sa shum\u00eb<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sa shum\u00eb kujtime<\/p>\n

Mbeten pa shkruar<\/p>\n

Sa shum\u00eb \u00e7aste<\/p>\n

Mbeten pa jetuar<\/p>\n

Sa shum\u00eb \u00ebndrra<\/p>\n

Mbeten pa plot\u00ebsuar<\/p>\n

Duket sikur kjo jet\u00eb<\/p>\n

Nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb jetuar<\/p>\n

Dikur ekzistonte nj\u00eb realitet<\/p>\n

Mbi t\u00eb \u00ebndrra thura aq net<\/p>\n

Dikur ekzistonte nj\u00eb realitet<\/p>\n

Tani ai, m\u00eb nuk m\u00eb p\u00ebrket. Alban Arapi<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

I vet\u00ebm   Qeshja e k\u00ebsaj bote t\u00eb g\u00ebnjen Ajo kurr\u00eb s’t\u00eb tregon t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00ebn S’dihet ku ka p\u00ebrfunduar Shpresa q\u00eb rend t\u00ebr\u00eb jet\u00ebn   Kjo bot\u00eb mjerane s\u2019ka t\u00eb sosur Vuajtja rend rrug\u00eb m\u00eb rrug\u00eb Loti n\u00eb syrin e rrudhosur N\u00eb vetmi rri porsi murg. Thodhori Cerro     Bija ime! \u00a0 At\u00eb dit\u00eb […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":12109,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[241,106],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-12669","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-letersi","category-poezi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12669","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=12669"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/12669\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/12109"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=12669"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=12669"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=12669"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}