{"id":6388,"date":"2014-11-19T18:00:59","date_gmt":"2014-11-19T17:00:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/?p=6388"},"modified":"2014-11-19T12:46:50","modified_gmt":"2014-11-19T11:46:50","slug":"poezia-juaj-11","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/2014\/11\/poezia-juaj-11\/","title":{"rendered":"Poezia juaj&#8230;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>H\u00ebna e larg\u00ebt<br \/>\nH\u00ebna, e zbeht\u00eb si fytyr\u00eb njeriu.<br \/>\nN\u00eb rrug\u00eb era leht\u00eb m\u00eb puth faqet.<br \/>\nK\u00ebto er\u00ebra q\u00eb fryjn\u00eb nga Veriu,<br \/>\nkan\u00eb filluar t\u2019i ftohin parqet.<br \/>\nMe t\u00eb gjitha hiret, ka zbritur vjeshta,<br \/>\nme t\u00eb ngroht\u00ebn e dit\u00ebs, me freskun e dark\u00ebs,<br \/>\nme gjethet, t\u00eb cilat, p\u00ebrtoken n\u00eb parqe,<br \/>\nme h\u00ebn\u00ebn e zbeht\u00eb dhe t\u00eb larg\u00ebt. Ollga Selmani (farmacistja)<\/p>\n<p>Pran\u00eb teje<\/p>\n<p>Do t\u00eb doja t\u00eb ecja pran\u00eb teje<br \/>\nt\u00eb flisja, t\u00eb flisja shum\u00eb gjat\u00eb<br \/>\nDo t\u00eb doja t\u00eb mos kish larg\u00ebsi<br \/>\nnj\u00eb pritje pse duhet t\u00eb zgjas\u00eb<br \/>\nDo t\u00eb doja arom\u00ebn e trupit<br \/>\nta ndjeja dhe \u00ebmb\u00ebl ta shijoja<br \/>\nT\u00eb puthja un\u00eb buz\u00ebn e nxeht\u00eb<br \/>\nT\u2019i shkrija ndjenjat do doja&#8230;<br \/>\nDo mundja t\u00eb vdisja pran\u00eb teje<br \/>\nn\u00eb paqe me ty ve\u00e7 t\u00eb isha<br \/>\nDo dhuroja gjith\u00e7ka nga vetvetja<br \/>\npo vet\u00ebm k\u00ebt\u00eb mall e dhimbje t\u00eb mos kisha. Ina Vlor\u00eb<\/p>\n<p>Dashuri pa d\u00ebshir\u00eb<\/p>\n<p>Nuk jam prift, as hoxh\u00eb dhe as do t&#8217;doja<br \/>\nMund t&#8217;i sh\u00ebrbej Zotit n\u00eb tjet\u00ebr m\u00ebnyr\u00eb.<br \/>\nT\u00eb t\u00eb fal un\u00eb ty, nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb nevoja,<br \/>\n&#8230;ti nuk ke ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb fytyr\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>U mundova me dhjet\u00ebra her\u00eb n\u00eb rol shenjtor\u00ebsh,<br \/>\nT\u00eb fala edhe pse nuk m\u00eb p\u00eblqen si gjest.<br \/>\nJo \u00e7do gj\u00eb kalohet, thjesht n\u00eb \u00e7\u00ebshtje or\u00ebsh.<br \/>\nKur t\u00eb thyhet zemra, s\u2019\u00ebsht\u00eb plagosje e leht\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>Ndonj\u00ebher\u00eb m\u00eb jepje dashuri, nuk them se jo.<br \/>\nPor s&#8217;kishte ngroht\u00ebsi, as xhentiles\u00eb, as takt.<br \/>\nGjith\u00eb jeta jote, n\u00eb nj\u00eb axhend\u00eb e programuar.<br \/>\n&#8230;por dashuria nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb pakt!<\/p>\n<p>Her\u00eb t\u00eb tjera kur kujtoheshe p\u00ebr mua,<br \/>\nApo ndoshta ishte koha jote e lir\u00eb<br \/>\nMe dhjet\u00ebra her\u00eb me pyesje, a t\u00eb dua!<br \/>\nEdhe un\u00eb e tundja kok\u00ebn pa d\u00ebshir\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>Nuk mund t\u00eb b\u00ebhem pjes\u00eb e dashuris\u00eb t\u00ebnde,<br \/>\nSepse dashurin\u00eb, un\u00eb, nuk e ndaj n\u00eb pjes\u00eb.<br \/>\nDashuri, nuk quaj &#8221;krevatin&#8221; n\u00eb nj\u00eb mbr\u00ebmje.<br \/>\nPor puthjet frym\u00ebmarr\u00ebse, \u00e7do m\u00ebngjes&#8230;! Bledi Ylli<\/p>\n<p>Monolog<br \/>\nU zhvesha nga gjith\u00eb ndjenjat e k\u00ebqija<br \/>\nUla kok\u00ebn posht\u00eb&#8230; lot\u00ebt t\u00eb pikojn\u00eb<br \/>\nKrah\u00ebt, \u00e7udit\u00ebrisht, kishin b\u00ebr\u00eb mrekullira<br \/>\nnis\u00ebn lart&#8230; shum\u00eb lart t\u00eb shkojn\u00eb<\/p>\n<p>Sa leht\u00eb mund t\u00eb fluturoja kalt\u00ebrsive!<br \/>\nNuk kisha asnj\u00eb pesh\u00eb, t\u00eb m\u00eb r\u00ebndoj\u00eb<br \/>\n&#8230;dhe shpirti ish i past\u00ebr&#8230; ve\u00e7 \u00e7ilt\u00ebrsi mund t\u00eb peshoj\u00eb&#8230;<br \/>\nNisa lart t\u00eb fluturoj&#8230; nuk kthehem&#8230; dua t\u00eb shkoj! Henrieta Pareshi<\/p>\n<p>PSE?<br \/>\nPse kur dalim n\u00eb jet\u00eb me t\u00eb madhe qajm\u00eb,<br \/>\npse kur themi fjal\u00ebn e par\u00eb e perziejm\u00eb me lot?<br \/>\nPse hedhim hapat e par\u00eb, gjakosemi kaq shum\u00eb,<br \/>\nPse ndodhin k\u00ebto, askush nuk di ta thot\u00eb.<br \/>\nPse kur familjen ngrem\u00eb vihemi n\u00eb mendime,<br \/>\npse kur b\u00ebhemi prind\u00ebr ne g\u00ebzojm\u00eb, jo pak.<br \/>\nPse vuajm\u00eb kur f\u00ebmij\u00ebt rriten e emigrojn\u00eb,<br \/>\npse vall\u00eb ndodh me ne, gjith\u00eb ky merak?<br \/>\nNe jemi nj\u00eb komb me histori si drita,<br \/>\nNe jemi nj\u00eb komb ku toka pikon ve\u00e7 flori.<br \/>\nPse vall\u00eb me ngulm k\u00ebrkojm\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb ikim,<br \/>\ne t\u00eb mos i kthejm\u00eb m\u00eb syt\u00eb pas, kush e di?<br \/>\nPse ata q\u00eb na gjykojn\u00eb shiten p\u00ebr pes\u00eb pare,<br \/>\npse vall\u00eb drejt\u00ebsia jon\u00eb diku ka humbur?<br \/>\nPse njer\u00ebzit e ndersh\u00ebm, i vrasin n\u00eb pusi,<br \/>\npse n\u00eb prita gjejm\u00eb kaq jet\u00eb t\u00eb k\u00ebputur?<br \/>\nPse vuajm\u00eb kaq shum\u00eb dhe ecim mbi flori,<br \/>\npse n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi t\u00eb shkreta lotojn\u00eb t\u00eb vetmuar?<br \/>\nPse parlamentar\u00ebt grinden si me hasmin,<br \/>\npse s&#8217;mendoni p\u00ebr popullin q\u00eb keni harruar?<br \/>\nPse t\u00eb pafat jemi, me syt\u00eb kthyer nga qielli,<br \/>\ndhe pse k\u00ebt\u00eb fat nuk e meritojm\u00eb natyrisht.<br \/>\nNdoshta nuk ka lindur ai q\u00eb do t\u00eb na prij\u00eb<br \/>\ndhe deri at\u00ebhere le t\u00eb derdhim lot t\u00eb trisht\u00eb. Luljeta Gjosha Pashollari<\/p>\n<p>\u00cbndrra<br \/>\nN\u00ebp\u00ebr \u00ebndrra humbas un\u00eb<br \/>\ndhe \u00ebndrr\u00ebs jo s\u2019i gjej shpjegim<br \/>\nher\u00eb m\u00eb vjen e turbulluar,<br \/>\nHer\u00eb m\u00eb vjen edhe si zhg\u00ebnjim<br \/>\nSa dua \u00ebndrr\u00ebn ta ndryshoj<br \/>\nrealitet ta b\u00ebj at\u00eb,<br \/>\nE realitetin t\u00eb jetoj<br \/>\n\u00ebndrrat t\u00eb mos m\u00eb mashtrojn\u00eb m\u00eb&#8230;<br \/>\nE realiteti q\u00eb dua un\u00eb<br \/>\n\u00ebsht\u00eb pran\u00eb teje t\u00eb q\u00ebndroj&#8230;<br \/>\nE p\u00ebrmbi supet e mia<br \/>\ndora jote t\u00eb m\u00eb ledhatoj\u00eb&#8230; Maurisja Xhamaqi<\/p>\n<p>U tret\u00ebn vitet si me magji<\/p>\n<p>U tret\u00ebn dimrat, ashtu si un\u00eb,<br \/>\nU tret\u00ebn vjeshtat, ashtu si ti.<br \/>\nT\u00eb mbijn\u00eb fijet e barit zun\u00eb,<br \/>\nE yjet u thinj\u00ebn mbi \u00e7ati.<\/p>\n<p>Si gjith\u00eb t\u00eb tjer\u00ebt n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb bot\u00eb<br \/>\n\u00cbnd\u00ebrrova un\u00eb, \u00ebnd\u00ebrrove ti,<br \/>\nCa pika shiu u kthyen n\u00eb lot<br \/>\nN\u00eb syt\u00eb e tu e n\u00eb qiejt e mi.<\/p>\n<p>M\u00eb \u00e7\u2019vler\u00eb ka se si ishin dit\u00ebt,<br \/>\nSe si ishin net\u00ebt m\u00eb s\u2019ka r\u00ebnd\u00ebsi,<br \/>\nQivur\u2019 i \u00ebndrr\u00ebs ngadal\u00eb do ngrihet,<br \/>\nT\u2019i b\u00ebj\u00eb ball\u00eb er\u00ebs me krenari.<\/p>\n<p>Si shpend\u2019 i drit\u00ebs n\u00eb muzgje qielli<br \/>\nK\u00ebndova e u zhduka si me magji,<br \/>\nE kush do kujtohet se isha si dielli,<br \/>\nSe ishe nj\u00eb h\u00ebn\u00ebz plot hijeshi? Miltiadh Davidhi<\/p>\n<p>\u201cShoh ju them\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Shoh t\u00eb ardhmen pa figura,<br \/>\nNuk jam Zot, as magjistar<br \/>\nShoh ju them, karikatura,<br \/>\nDjaj t\u00eb etur p\u00ebr t\u00eb vrar\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>Shoh ju them, pas horizontit<br \/>\nNga vijn\u00eb z\u00ebra t\u00eb tmerruar<br \/>\nAty ku s&#8217;prek dora e Zotit<br \/>\nDjaj shoh djaj, t\u00eb korruptuar!<\/p>\n<p>S&#8217;\u00ebsht\u00eb e keqja aq sa duket<br \/>\nKa &#8221;Hitlera&#8221; edhe sot.<br \/>\nShoh ju them p\u00ebrtej s\u00eb keqes.<br \/>\nPor nj\u00eb &#8221;fund&#8221; s&#8217;ia gjeta dot!<\/p>\n<p>Eh, e keqja \u00ebsht\u00eb pafund,<br \/>\nVdekja m\u00eb, nuk vjen nga Zoti<br \/>\nBuz\u00ebqeshja \u00e7do dit\u00eb humb<br \/>\nN\u00eb vend t\u00eb saj po shtohet loti!<\/p>\n<p>Kam dy duar, t\u00eb z\u00eb syt\u00eb,<br \/>\nShpirtit fre nuk mund t&#8217;i v\u00eb.<br \/>\nPadrejtesia m\u00eb shum\u00eb mbyt,<br \/>\nU mbush kupa nuk mban m\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>Merri syt\u00eb e mi p\u00ebr pak<br \/>\nShih t\u00eb ardhmen si zvarritet<br \/>\nMos u tremb n\u00eb sheh ve\u00e7 gjak<br \/>\nEdhe &#8221;fundin&#8221; q\u00eb v\u00ebrtitet!<\/p>\n<p>Shoh t\u00eb nes\u00ebrmen pa fytyra<br \/>\nPo ju them, pa fare kok\u00eb.<br \/>\nB\u00ebhu shpres\u00eb, ti, Magelani<br \/>\nNa zbulo nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr tok\u00eb! Bledi Ylli<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>H\u00ebna e larg\u00ebt H\u00ebna, e zbeht\u00eb si fytyr\u00eb njeriu. N\u00eb rrug\u00eb era leht\u00eb m\u00eb puth faqet. K\u00ebto er\u00ebra q\u00eb fryjn\u00eb nga Veriu, kan\u00eb filluar t\u2019i ftohin parqet. Me t\u00eb gjitha hiret, ka zbritur vjeshta, me t\u00eb ngroht\u00ebn e dit\u00ebs, me freskun e dark\u00ebs, me gjethet, t\u00eb cilat, p\u00ebrtoken n\u00eb parqe, me h\u00ebn\u00ebn e zbeht\u00eb dhe [&hellip;]<\/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-6388","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poezi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6388","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=6388"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6388\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=6388"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=6388"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=6388"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}