{"id":3671,"date":"2014-10-02T11:04:40","date_gmt":"2014-10-02T11:04:40","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/?p=3671"},"modified":"2014-10-02T11:04:40","modified_gmt":"2014-10-02T11:04:40","slug":"poezia-juaj-4","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/2014\/10\/poezia-juaj-4\/","title":{"rendered":"Poezia juaj…"},"content":{"rendered":"

Un\u00eb dhe galaktika<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Dielli, un\u00eb dhe nj\u00eb distanc\u00eb e frikshme.<\/p>\n

Sa larg! E megjithat\u00eb, e ka nj\u00eb fund.<\/p>\n

Ikja jote, ish\u2019 aq e furishme<\/p>\n

si er\u00eb q\u00eb fryn e etur, e gjurm\u00eb nuk l\u00eb kurrkund!<\/p>\n

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U destinove larg, diku n\u00eb an\u00ebn tjet\u00ebr.<\/p>\n

Aty ku zemra ime s\u2019e ka t\u00eb leht\u00eb t\u00eb vij\u00eb<\/p>\n

Ti, kujtimi i fresk\u00ebt, do t\u2019b\u00ebhesh i vjet\u00ebr.<\/p>\n

At\u00ebhere edhe zemra ime ndoshta do t\u00eb t\u00eb fshij\u00eb<\/p>\n

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Jo \u00e7do lloj distance mundet t\u00eb p\u00ebrshkohet<\/p>\n

Edhe pse d\u00ebshira, \u00e7irret si e marr\u00eb.<\/p>\n

N\u00eb kufij logjike, jo aq leht\u00eb kalohet.<\/p>\n

Kush e ka provuar, \u00ebsht\u00eb djegur si n\u00eb zjarr<\/p>\n

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E \u00e7\u2019r\u00ebnd\u00ebsi ka distanca \u201cun\u00eb dhe galaktika\u201d<\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb m\u00ebnyr\u00eb do gjeja ta p\u00ebrshkoja qiellin.<\/p>\n

Mund t\u00eb them me bindje, m\u00eb mbajti ve\u00e7 frika.<\/p>\n

S\u2019doja t\u00eb shkrumbohesha, duke prekur diellin<\/p>\n

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BLEDI YLLI<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Un\u00eb jam nisja, jam fillimi,<\/p>\n

jam dhe fundi, jam mallkimi,<\/p>\n

jam loja, e v\u00ebrteta,<\/p>\n

jam jeta jam dhe vdekja,<\/p>\n

un\u00eb jam engj\u00ebll, jam dhe djall,<\/p>\n

jam e urt\u00eb, jam dhe e marr\u00eb,<\/p>\n

jam gabimi, jam m\u00ebsimi,<\/p>\n

jam zjarri, jam dhe dimri,<\/p>\n

\u00ebmb\u00eblsia q\u00eb jep vrer,<\/p>\n

jam gjithmon\u00eb dhe asnj\u00ebher\u00eb,<\/p>\n

jam r\u00ebnia, jam mb\u00ebshtetja,<\/p>\n

jam zhurma, jam dhe heshtja,<\/p>\n

jam joshja, jam tradhtia,<\/p>\n

shpirti i mbushur, zbraz\u00ebtia,<\/p>\n

jam e bukura, e sh\u00ebmtuara,<\/p>\n

jam e lumtura, e trazuara,<\/p>\n

jam e brishta, jam furtuna,<\/p>\n

jam lodhja, jam dhe puna,<\/p>\n

jam parajs\u00eb, jam dhe ferr,<\/p>\n

dashuri q\u00eb jep e merr,<\/p>\n

jam tmerri i seksit tjet\u00ebr,<\/p>\n

s’m\u00eb do dhe m\u00eb do patjet\u00ebr,<\/p>\n

jam det, jam dhe p\u00ebrrua,<\/p>\n

t\u00eb qet\u00ebsoj, t\u00eb mbys kur dua,<\/p>\n

jam bleta q\u00eb t\u00eb pickoj,<\/p>\n

me mjalt\u00eb t\u00eb ushqej dhe t\u00eb sfidoj,<\/p>\n

un\u00eb jam kur dhe ku un\u00eb dua,<\/p>\n

ndjek dhe s’ndjek ligjet e tua,<\/p>\n

dhe Frojdi ngeci te mua,<\/p>\n

dhimbje e \u00ebmb\u00ebl un\u00eb jam<\/p>\n

Grua! ARTA HYSENAJ<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Emrin ta p\u00ebrs\u00ebris n\u00eb \u00e7do frym\u00ebmarrje,<\/p>\n

engj\u00eblli im, vjen me pushton me mall,<\/p>\n

larg\u00ebsia nuk mund t\u00eb ket\u00eb n\u00eb jet\u00eb ndarje,<\/p>\n

shpirtrat e njer\u00ebzve q\u00eb duhen, jan\u00eb pran\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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Malli shpirtin \u00e7do dit\u00eb ma b\u00ebn t\u00eb bukur,<\/p>\n

e gdhend at\u00eb me art, si nj\u00eb skulptur\u00eb,<\/p>\n

n\u00eb pritje, dit\u00ebt m\u2019i b\u00ebn m\u00eb t\u00eb gjata,<\/p>\n

dhe net\u00ebve gjumi, humbet n\u00ebp\u00ebr rrug\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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Num\u00ebroj tik-tak-et q\u00eb m\u00eb ikin si karvan,<\/p>\n

t\u00eb shoh buz\u00ebqeshjen engj\u00ebllore n\u00eb buz\u00eb,<\/p>\n

t\u00eb ndjej arom\u00ebn e \u00ebmb\u00ebl foshnjore,<\/p>\n

dhe nga lumturia, le t\u00eb vdes n\u00eb muzg.<\/p>\n

Elisabeta Gockaj<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Sonte, t\u00eb lutem, mos ik…<\/p>\n

n\u00eb skajet e \u00ebndrr\u00ebs s\u00eb marr\u00eb,<\/p>\n

hape zemr\u00ebn dhe m\u00eb prit…<\/p>\n

do vij e veshur, me fustan t\u00eb bardh\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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Do vij e dehur nga nata e gjat\u00eb,<\/p>\n

mbi prehrin t\u00ebnd, t\u00eb rehatohem,<\/p>\n

Jo… n\u00eb \u00ebnderr mos shko prap\u00eb,<\/p>\n

sonte jam ketu, nuk largohem!<\/p>\n

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M\u00eb prit n\u00eb shtigjet e gjumit,<\/p>\n

aty ku nat\u00ebn e par\u00eb mbete,<\/p>\n

mes h\u00ebn\u00ebs dhe yjeve kureshtar,<\/p>\n

Zgjati duart… m\u00eb merr me vete!<\/p>\n

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Ti tin\u00ebz mos u struk n\u00ebp\u00ebr yje,<\/p>\n

e kerkon t\u00eb m\u00eb ngresh ndonj\u00eb rreng,<\/p>\n

Sonte do vij… nuk iki,<\/p>\n

ndaj n\u00eb \u00ebndrra mos m\u00eb mbaj m\u00eb peng! Dorina Mushi<\/strong><\/p>\n

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At\u00eb dit\u00eb, buz\u00eb detit<\/strong><\/p>\n

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At\u00eb dit\u00eb, buz\u00eb detit<\/p>\n

ecnim bashk\u00eb t\u00eb p\u00ebrqafuar,<\/p>\n

larg nga zhurmat e qytetit<\/p>\n

ne t\u00eb dy, t\u00eb dashuruar!<\/p>\n

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Ah, se \u00e7’ish nj\u00eb fllad pranvere<\/p>\n

q\u00eb kaq leht\u00eb na p\u00ebrkedheli,<\/p>\n

iu dor\u00ebzuam asaj ndjenje<\/p>\n

q\u00eb vet\u00ebm ne, na buz\u00ebqeshi! Fatmira Loci<\/strong><\/p>\n

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(M\u00eb kot thon\u00eb \u201cm\u00eb mir\u00eb von\u00eb se kurr\u00eb\u201d)<\/strong><\/p>\n

I mb\u00ebshtjell\u00eb me vetmin\u00eb<\/p>\n

me nd\u00ebrgjegje t\u00eb zhubrosur<\/p>\n

pran\u00eb mallit kur ndaloj<\/p>\n

e ndjej zemr\u00ebn t\u00eb plagosur<\/p>\n

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M\u00eb pas lutjen b\u00ebj ngadal\u00eb<\/p>\n

pendimi, shpirtin ka mbuluar<\/p>\n

falm\u00eb o Zot dhe ti e dashur<\/p>\n

n\u00eb jet\u00eb me ty jam dashuruar<\/p>\n

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S’kam pse fatin ta marr inat<\/p>\n

kur gabova at\u00ebher\u00eb<\/p>\n

u largova edhe pse s’duhej<\/p>\n

ah… t\u00eb kthehem dhe nj\u00ebher\u00eb<\/p>\n

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Por vonesa nuk t\u00eb fal<\/p>\n

bashk\u00eb tashm\u00eb na ndan nj\u00eb mur<\/p>\n

m\u00eb kot thon\u00eb, se gjithmon\u00eb vlen<\/p>\n

m\u00eb mir\u00eb von\u00eb sesa… kurr\u00eb Leta Guranjaku, Greqi 2014 <\/strong><\/p>\n

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Nuk kam frik\u00eb<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nuk do trembesha<\/p>\n

n\u00ebse do ikje,<\/p>\n

t\u00eb mbaj n\u00eb shpirt<\/p>\n

un\u00eb gjithsesi…<\/p>\n

\u00c7’t\u00eb t\u00eb mbaj kur ti do ik\u00ebsh?<\/p>\n

E q\u00eb do kthehesh p\u00ebrs\u00ebri…<\/p>\n

Nuk kam frik\u00eb<\/p>\n

se do largohesh,<\/p>\n

tash ka koh\u00eb q\u00eb je larguar…<\/p>\n

Ve\u00e7se \u00ebndrrat mbaj n\u00eb gji,<\/p>\n

ndjenj\u00eb n\u00eb shpirt t\u00eb p\u00ebrmalluar…<\/p>\n

Ti do ik\u00ebsh e do kthehesh, e gjithsesi do ik\u00ebsh s\u00ebrish,<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb, e sfilitur, duke pritur,<\/p>\n

e mb\u00ebrthyer n\u00eb nostalgji t\u00eb trisht\u00eb…<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb nuk trembem<\/p>\n

n\u00ebse shkon,<\/p>\n

i ikur je ti gjithsesi…<\/p>\n

e pafund un\u00eb<\/p>\n

do t\u00eb t\u00eb shkruaj<\/p>\n

t\u00eb shtrenjtat vargje poezi.<\/p>\n

Gjithsesi, un\u00eb nuk trembem,<\/p>\n

ti ke ikur prej<\/p>\n

q\u00ebkur…<\/p>\n

E un\u00eb prap\u00eb duke t\u00eb pritur,<\/p>\n

q\u00eb t\u00eb kthehesh si dikur… –Urime Straka nga vellimi \u201cP\u00ebrtej \u00ebndrr\u00ebs\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n

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“Kujtimet”<\/strong><\/p>\n

Gota t\u00eb zbrazura, n’tavolin\u00eb i vet\u00ebm<\/p>\n

Rr\u00ebmbej got\u00ebn tjet\u00ebr, q\u00eb t\u00eb harroj jet\u00ebn<\/p>\n

Si t\u00eb humbur apo hije, m\u00eb kujtohen t\u00eb gjitha<\/p>\n

Por dua t\u2019i harroj, t\u00eb largohem nga gjith\u00e7ka<\/p>\n

Dua t\u2019i l\u00eb diku e me mua t\u00eb mos jen\u00eb m\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Nuk mund t\u2019i duroj se m\u00eb vran\u00eb, pa jet\u00eb m\u00eb lan\u00eb<\/p>\n

Kujtime t\u00eb shthurura mua po m\u00eb \u00e7mendin,<\/p>\n

As gotat q\u00eb boshatis, kujtimet nuk po i l\u00ebviz nga vendi<\/p>\n

Vet\u00ebm veten po turturoj e po venis<\/p>\n

Se k\u00ebshtu \u00ebsht\u00eb kjo jeta ime e kujtimet e jet\u00ebs nuk mund q\u00eb t\u2019i gris<\/p>\n

M\u00eb duhet t\u00eb jetoj me to edhe pse po m\u00eb mbysin,<\/p>\n

T\u00eb pi edhe k\u00ebt\u00eb got\u00eb e n\u00eb rrug\u00eb t\u00eb dal si lyp\u00ebsi…<\/p>\n

T\u00eb venitem n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u2019 jet\u00eb, e p\u00ebrpara t\u00eb vazhdoj<\/p>\n

Me kujtimet q\u00eb gjat\u00eb gjith\u00eb rrug\u00ebs, po m\u00eb kontrollojn\u00eb. \u00a0Nikoll Koca<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Poezi p\u00ebr ty<\/strong><\/p>\n

Thuaj se nuk m\u00eb ke dashur,<\/p>\n

thuaje nj\u00ebqind her\u00eb n\u00eb dit\u00eb,<\/p>\n

por ti shum\u00eb m\u00eb do<\/p>\n

me gjith\u00eb zem\u00ebr, me gjith\u00eb shpirt,<\/p>\n

thuaj se me ke harruar<\/p>\n

thuaj se nuk me kujton<\/p>\n

por ti prej zemr\u00ebs kurr\u00eb nuk me largon,<\/p>\n

ti m\u00eb do si\u00e7 t\u00eb dua<\/p>\n

un\u00eb e ti s’b\u00ebhemi kurr\u00eb t\u00eb huaj. – ESMERALDA KOLDASHI<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Muz\u00ebs!<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb mall t\u00eb madh, kam sot p\u00ebr ty<\/p>\n

q\u00eb u b\u00ebre e para muz\u00eb e shpirtit tim<\/p>\n

q\u00eb m\u00eb b\u00ebre t\u00eb ndjej, q\u00eb jam njeri<\/p>\n

e q\u00eb mundem t\u00eb marr e t\u00eb fal dashuri<\/p>\n

Pas teje shum\u00eb kan\u00eb ardhur<\/p>\n

e po aq shum\u00eb kan\u00eb shkuar<\/p>\n

\u00e7aste t\u00eb bukura t\u00eb jet\u00ebs m\u00eb kan\u00eb falur<\/p>\n

edhe atyre vargje u kam dedikuar<\/p>\n

Por brenda vargjeve t\u00eb tyre<\/p>\n

gjithmon\u00eb gjendej i joti kujtim<\/p>\n

e kur u puthja buz\u00ebt e syt\u00eb<\/p>\n

t\u00eb puthja dhe ty n\u00eb \u00ebnd\u00ebrrim! YLLI JAHAJ<\/strong><\/p>\n

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P\u00ebrgatiti faqen … <\/strong><\/p>\n

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

Blerta<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Un\u00eb dhe galaktika   Dielli, un\u00eb dhe nj\u00eb distanc\u00eb e frikshme. Sa larg! E megjithat\u00eb, e ka nj\u00eb fund. Ikja jote, ish\u2019 aq e furishme si er\u00eb q\u00eb fryn e etur, e gjurm\u00eb nuk l\u00eb kurrkund!   U destinove larg, diku n\u00eb an\u00ebn tjet\u00ebr. Aty ku zemra ime s\u2019e ka t\u00eb leht\u00eb t\u00eb vij\u00eb Ti, […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[106],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3671","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poezi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3671","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=3671"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3671\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3671"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3671"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3671"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}