T\u00eb t’urrej a t\u00eb t\u00eb dua<\/p>\n
Sa e gjat\u00eb kjo nat\u00eb, sonte
\nSi p\u00ebr dreq nuk gjen nj\u00eb fund
\nKujtimi yt q\u00eb m\u00eb ngacmonte
\nNisi zemr\u00ebn ta l\u00ebkund\u00eb!<\/p>\n
Ti kurrkund nuk je dhe sonte
\nU b\u00eb koh\u00eb q\u00eb s’je kurrkund
\nZemra mundi t\u00eb t’mohonte
\nPor \u00ebsht\u00eb shpirti q\u00eb nuk mund!<\/p>\n
Sa m\u00eb shum\u00eb zemra t’urrej\u00eb
\nAq m\u00eb shum\u00eb shpirti do t’doj\u00eb
\nUn\u00eb n\u00eb mes, n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb betej\u00eb
\nS’di se \u00e7\u2019an\u00eb duhet t\u00eb mbroj!<\/p>\n
Eh, sa her\u00eb gabim kam b\u00ebr\u00eb
\nDhe gabim kam marr\u00eb vendime
\nT\u00eb t’urrej, a t\u00eb t\u00eb dua
\nKjo nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb n\u00eb dor\u00ebn time! Bledi Ylli<\/p>\n
Paradoks<\/p>\n
Kam gjith\u00e7ka… I kam t\u00eb gjitha
\nE ndiej pran\u00eb gjith\u00eb bot\u00ebn mbar\u00eb
\nPo kur shoh \u00e7far\u00eb ndodh rreth meje
\nS’jam i lumtur! Jam i marr\u00eb?<\/p>\n
Kam familje… Kam f\u00ebmij\u00eb
\nMrekullin\u00eb n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb bot\u00eb
\nPo kur shoh n\u00ebp\u00ebr fytyra
\nS’jam i lumtur! Jam idiot?<\/p>\n
E pra ja, t’i kesh t\u00eb gjitha
\nE t\u00eb lyp\u00ebsh… lumturi
\nNdoshta un\u00eb jam nj\u00eb i rrjedhur
\nA mos vall\u00eb nuk jam njeri?<\/p>\n
Un\u00eb e ndiej dhimbjen e tjetrit
\nNuk e di a e ndjen, ti! Bledi Ylli<\/p>\n
Mbr\u00ebmje von\u00eb<\/p>\n
Kemi nisur t\u00eb flasim me gishta,
\nn\u00eb qytet s\u2019ka m\u00eb pluhur, ka ve\u00e7 drita.
\nNuk na pret njeri n\u00eb \u00ebnd\u00ebrr a p\u00ebrrall\u00eb,
\njemi pa shok\u00eb e miq k\u00ebt\u00eb nat\u00eb n\u00eb m\u00ebhall\u00eb.<\/p>\n
P\u00ebr ne per\u00ebndim s\u2019do t\u00eb ket\u00eb kurr\u00eb,
\nas ankth e shpresa t\u00eb sfilitura pa gjum\u00eb,
\nka ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb h\u00ebn\u00eb e ca yje mbi re,
\nsende q\u00eb duken e zhduken me dhe pa ne.<\/p>\n
Mbr\u00ebmje von\u00eb, askush nuk na gjykon,
\ngj\u00ebrat heshtin, si humbet k\u00ebshtu jeta?!
\nDhe ikim, vijm\u00eb e ikim p\u00ebrs\u00ebri pa z\u00eb,
\nfshehtaz\u2026 p\u00ebr t\u00eb mos u kthyer m\u00eb. Isidor Koti <\/p>\n
Tronditje t\u00eb forta
\nN\u00eb luft\u00eb t\u00eb madhe jam me ca,
\nQ\u00eb i v\u00ebn\u00eb vendit gur n\u00eb rrota,
\nNuk jam n\u00eb shpirt fukara,
\nPor m\u00eb shkaktojn\u00eb tronditje t\u00eb forta.
\nJam si gur i past\u00ebr diamanti,
\nMidis shum\u00eb gur\u00ebve t\u00eb tjer\u00eb,
\nShum\u00eb shtete habiten me ne,
\nSe ishim si komb nj\u00eb vend me nder.
\nNe kishim njer\u00ebz t\u00eb shquar,
\nNe gjerdanin ton\u00eb t\u00eb kombit,
\nDhe me balt\u00eb i kan\u00eb mbuluar,
\nK\u00ebta njer\u00ebz t\u00eb soj sorollopit.
\nShum\u00eb gjak derdhi toka shqiptare,
\nSe nuk duronim dot rob\u00ebrin\u00eb,
\nLuftuam si shqipja dykrenare,
\nSa i soll\u00ebm vendit ton\u00eb lirin\u00eb.
\nPo \u00e7\u2019e do, o vendi im i pagjum\u00eb
\nSi t\u00eb katandis\u00ebn ca \u00e7apa\u00e7ul\u00eb t\u00eb ligj,
\nLuftojn\u00eb kush t\u00eb pasurohet m\u00eb shum\u00eb,
\nE popullin e lan\u00eb n\u00eb udh\u00ebkryq.
\nDo vij\u00eb nj\u00eb dit\u00eb t\u00eb dalim n\u00eb drit\u00eb,
\nNga nj\u00eb grusht tok\u00eb e k\u00ebtij planeti,
\nSe kemi lindur nga per\u00ebndit\u00eb,
\nDhe jemi t\u00eb thell\u00eb si deti… Luljeta Gjosha Pashollari<\/p>\n
Pa titull
\nU b\u00eb koh\u00eb q\u00eb pres nj\u00eb syth pranvere
\nzogu q\u00eb gjithmon\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb kthyer (sivjet po vonon)
\ndhe qielli mezi po merr kalt\u00ebrsi
\nnj\u00eb ndjenj\u00eb t\u00eb paqart\u00eb t\u00eb turbullt m\u00eb shkakton.
\nS’e di pse sirtar\u00ebt rr\u00ebmova s\u00ebrish
\np\u00ebr nj\u00eb cigare qoft\u00eb edhe t\u00eb vjet\u00ebruar
\nshum\u00eb rrall\u00eb e pi, nuk m\u00eb mungon
\nat\u00ebhere kur m\u00eb duhet v\u00ebrtet p\u00ebr t\u2019u menduar.
\nIa v\u00eb fajin dimrit q\u00eb si nj\u00eb plak i keq
\nnuk do t\u00eb na l\u00ebr\u00eb, k\u00ebmb\u00ebt i heq zvarr\u00eb
\nqielli gri mbi kok\u00eb si kapel\u00eb e grisur
\nimazhe me shfaqen n\u00eb tymin-cigar’… Auror’a CM<\/p>\n
Dor\u00ebheqje o koalicion – kurvazon<\/p>\n
Po shum\u00eb e loti paska qen\u00eb n\u00eb syt\u00eb e mi,
\nE ti o Zot bane hajr!
\nNuk po qaj p\u00ebr dhimbjet e mia
\nNuk po qaj p\u00ebr n\u00ebn\u00ebn n\u00eb pleq\u00ebri
\nAs po qaj p\u00ebr f\u00ebmijt\u00eb e mi
\nAs p\u00ebr babain q\u00eb te varri s\u2019e vizitova
\nAs p\u00ebr gjyshin q\u00eb m\u00eb deshti shum\u00eb
\nAs p\u00ebr gjyshen me varrin n\u00eb oborr
\nPor po qaj p\u00ebr atdheun
\nHe i mjeri un\u00eb
\nPara bot\u00ebs u b\u00ebm\u00eb hor<\/p>\n
Qysh s\u2019u mblodh\u00ebn kishe k\u00ebta \u201cpatriota\u201d
\nMe lan\u00eb anash t\u00b4kqija e m\u00ebni
\nMe zgjat doren si e zgjatin burrat
\nP\u00ebr atdhe, p\u00ebr Dardani
\nMu p\u00ebr hatrin e Shqip\u00ebris\u00eb
\nFund me i dhan\u00eb p\u00ebrjet\u00eb hasm\u00ebris\u00eb<\/p>\n
Sot durohet hasmi n\u00b4der\u00eb
\nQ\u00eb prap\u00eb na vrisnin e na kan\u00eb prer\u00eb
\nAskush s\u2019e do vllaun e vet
\nMundohet syt\u00eb me ia nxjerr\u00eb
\nKah jeni nis\u00eb o ju shqiptar\u00eb
\nKaragjoza e lakmiqar\u00eb<\/p>\n
Po ju luti me lot n\u00eb sy
\nLeni t\u00b4keqe e leni mni
\n\u00cbsht\u00eb p\u00ebrkul r\u00ebnkon Dardania
\nPse e qet\u00eb kurr\u00eb mos me qen\u00eb Arb\u00ebria
\nNga sa kopila n\u00eb duar i mbani
\nSa s\u00b4ju thot\u00eb ju \u201ckurv\u00eb\u201d i thoni<\/p>\n
Pas dy varreve q\u00eb flak\u00eb po qesin
\nFals p\u00ebrkuleni e fals cicroni
\nAta t\u00eb gjall\u00eb e po rrezojn\u00eb
\nJu t\u00eb vdekur atje pse u shkoni
\nKa me u ngjall pa ju Kosova
\nGjall\u00eb Ademi e gjall\u00eb Rugova<\/p>\n
K\u00ebto t\u00b4kqija q\u00eb ia b\u00ebt\u00eb atdheut
\nN\u00b4dashi pak me zbut\u00eb hajnin\u00eb
\nMblidhuni sot se nes\u00ebr von\u00eb
\nSi n\u00eb koh\u00eb e djal\u00ebri
\nEpni fjal\u00eb e duar shtr\u00ebngoni
\nMos me pas kurr\u00eb hasm\u00ebri
\nP\u00ebr Kosov\u00eb e p\u00ebr Shqip\u00ebri<\/p>\n
Kur t\u00eb b\u00ebhet i fort\u00eb atdheu
\nE populli t\u00b4jetoj\u00eb n\u00eb liri
\nDo t\u00b4ju qesim para gjyqeve
\nMe ju dh\u00ebn\u00eb m\u00ebsim n\u00b4pleq\u00ebri
\nSe atdheu kurr\u00eb s\u00b4harron
\nEdhe n\u00b4varr d\u00ebnim d\u00ebrgon… AGIM GASHI<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
T\u00eb t’urrej a t\u00eb t\u00eb dua Sa e gjat\u00eb kjo nat\u00eb, sonte Si p\u00ebr dreq nuk gjen nj\u00eb fund Kujtimi yt q\u00eb m\u00eb ngacmonte Nisi zemr\u00ebn ta l\u00ebkund\u00eb! Ti kurrkund nuk je dhe sonte U b\u00eb koh\u00eb q\u00eb s’je kurrkund Zemra mundi t\u00eb t’mohonte Por \u00ebsht\u00eb shpirti q\u00eb nuk mund! Sa m\u00eb shum\u00eb zemra t’urrej\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-13506","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\/13506","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=13506"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/13506\/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=13506"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=13506"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=13506"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}