Por un\u00eb e di
\nS’m\u00eb b\u00ebnte zemra q\u00eb t\u00eb ikja,
\ndicka m\u00eb mbante peng aty,
\nteksa hidhja hapat nazike,
\nthell\u00eb m\u00eb “vrisnin” ata sy!<\/p>\n
Fshehtas hidhja nj\u00eb shikim,
\nrr\u00ebmbithmi “Ai” pa m\u00eb par\u00eb,
\nme nj\u00eb buz\u00ebqeshje, shpirti im,
\ndrridhej p\u00ebr t\u00eb si i marr\u00eb.<\/p>\n
Do doja fort\u00eb ta p\u00ebrqafoja,
\ndhe pse do beja nj\u00eb m\u00ebkat,
\nsi lozonjare “fluturoja”
\nkur m\u00eb buz\u00ebqeshte q\u00eb nga larg.<\/p>\n
Ai di\u00e7 fshinte n\u00ebn qerpik,
\nnj\u00eb mall t\u00eb heshtur, pa e ditur,
\nO Zot, m\u00eb ndal, sdua t\u00eb ik’
\nAjo, q\u00eb vite e kisha pritur.<\/p>\n
E doja fort\u00eb si asnjeri,
\nVetes ja mohova mijra her\u00eb,
\nPor thell\u00eb ne zemer une e di,
\nAi eshte gjaku q\u00eb n\u00eb vena rrjedh! Dorina Mushi<\/p>\n
End\u00ebrr
\nN\u00eb isha n\u00eb \u00ebnd\u00ebrr a realitet, k\u00ebt\u00eb nuk po e kuptoja
\npor fillova nj\u00eb moment veten dot se komandoja..!
\nNuk e dija se ku isha, nuk dija se nga shkoja
\nveprimet q\u00eb po b\u00ebja, dot veten se besoja ..!
\nU ngrita pupthi mbuluar n\u00eb djers\u00eb
\nnj\u00eb em\u00ebr pa vet\u00ebdije filloj e th\u00ebrres
\nth\u00ebrrita fort\u00eb me plot fuqi
\npo at\u00eb q\u00eb therrita nuk ishte ai..!
\nfillova me veten thell\u00ebsisht t\u00eb mendoja
\nketo gj\u00ebra kurr\u00eb m\u00eb par\u00eb si \u00ebnd\u00ebrroja …
\nPyes veten n\u00eb qet\u00ebsi,
\nkujdes e dashur nuk je m\u00eb ti
\nu hutova n\u00eb errsir\u00eb
\nm\u00eb dukej sikur isha e lidhur n\u00eb zinxhir
\nAto dhimbje q\u00eb ndjeja n\u00eb trup
\ngjithcka me veten m\u00eb dukej e ngurt\u00eb..!
\nVec ajo err\u00ebsira m\u00eb p\u00eblqente
\nnuk doja askush t\u00eb m\u00eb shoq\u00ebronte
\np\u00ebrvec lot\u00ebve q\u00eb pikonin, asgj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr sm\u00eb qet\u00ebsonte.
\nM\u00eb dukej sikur m\u00eb p\u00ebrgjonin
\ncdo veprim q\u00eb b\u00ebja sikur m\u00eb p\u00ebrgojonin..
\nE vetmja gj\u00eb q\u00eb hynte n\u00eb at\u00eb dhom\u00eb ishte drita e h\u00ebn\u00ebs
\nnderkoh\u00eb q\u00eb me veten meditoja m\u00eb dukej sikur me therriste zeri i nenes .!
\nU ngrita ne cep te dhom\u00ebs shkova,
\nhapa syt\u00eb e v\u00ebshtrova p\u00ebrreth
\nfalenderova zotin q\u00eb ishte \u00ebnd\u00ebrr e jo realitet… Maurisja Xhamaqi<\/p>\n
Dhimbja dhe un\u00eb..!
\nPo po sonte m\u00eb duhet ti jap fund,
\n\u00ebsht\u00eb hera e fundit q\u00eb lejoj dhimbjen t\u00eb m\u00eb mund…
\npo p\u00ebrse u dashka q\u00eb gjith jet\u00ebn t\u00eb b\u00ebjm\u00eb kompromise?
\nKur askush s\u2019t\u00eb jep siguri p\u00ebr gj\u00ebrat q\u00eb vet\u00eb i stise.
\nKam vendosur q\u00eb me nj\u00eb sy tjet\u00ebr t\u00eb ardhmen t\u00eb shoh,
\nmbase ky diell i vak\u00ebt sot nes\u00ebr do t\u00eb m\u00eb ngroh.
\nNuk jetohet m\u00eb me iluzione optike,
\nylberi q\u00eb pas shiut del t\u00eb jep shpres\u00eb jetike.
\nG\u00ebnjesht\u00ebr sot nes\u00ebr nj\u00eb mashtrim,
\ne dhimbja ska fund e ti ske shp\u00ebtim.
\nM\u00eb thonj duhet t\u00eb kapemi pas shpres\u00ebs s\u00eb fundit,
\n\u00ebsht\u00eb jeta jon\u00eb ndaj s\u2019duhet ta humbim.
\n\u00c9nd\u00ebrrojm\u00eb p\u00ebr gj\u00ebrat q\u00eb duam t\u00eb na ndodhin,
\nsi p\u00ebrgjigje marrim helm\u00eb q\u00eb duan t\u00eb na ngordhin.
\nPo nj\u00eb gj\u00eb dijeni mire ju t\u00eb gjall\u00eb,
\ndje isha nje \u00ebngj\u00ebll po nes\u00ebr behem djall\u00eb. Bruni Hyka<\/p>\n
LAMTUMIRE!
\nI dehur nga dashuria jote un\u00eb jetoj
\nkam pir\u00eb e jam b\u00ebr\u00eb tap,
\nn\u00eb momentin q\u00eb zemra ime t\u00eb dashuroj
\nPo c\u2019desha un\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb dashurova..?
\nvall\u00eb n\u00eb ate moment nuk mendova?!
\nOh Zot, ku ka mendime n\u00eb at\u00eb moment.
\nVec m\u00eb vjen keq, q\u00eb ti, nj\u00eb gj\u00eb q\u00eb quhet ndjenj\u00eb, nuk e njeh.
\nUn\u00eb e njoh, e dua,
\nti mos m\u00eb gjyko mua
\nti nuk doje puthje, e nuk ti dhash\u00eb
\nkur i doje….?
\nPeng ti lash..
\nrri zem\u00ebr, t\u00eb lutem, rri rehat
\nti doje frym\u00ebzimin t\u00eb b\u00ebheshe poete?
\nUn\u00eb ta dhash\u00eb!!
\nTani zem\u00ebr!
\nLAMTUMIRE!!!! Ylli Jahaj<\/p>\n
Fund i etur..!
\nN\u00eb heshtje t\u00eb bardh\u00eb u mbyt gjith\u00ebsia.
\nDhe ti e heshtur n\u00eb nj\u00eb cep n\u00eb dhom\u00eb.
\nU end si aj\u00ebr midis nesh dashuria
\nE p\u00ebrfundoi n\u00eb qerpik-bashkuar, t\u00eb njom\u00eb.!<\/p>\n
N\u00eb heshtje t\u00eb bardh\u00eb dhe shiu q\u00eb binte.
\nDhe shiu i syve n\u00ebn heshtjen e bardh\u00eb.
\nTek-tuk ndonj\u00eb fjal\u00eb me er\u00ebn q\u00eb frynte.
\nV\u00ebshtrime t\u00eb fshehur gjithnj\u00eb e m\u00eb rrall\u00eb..!<\/p>\n
Momente qet\u00ebsie, ku heshtja t\u00eb vret\u2026!
\nKu fjal\u00ebt th\u00ebrrasin me z\u00ebrin e humbur.
\nKu zemra, d\u00ebshira dhe shpirti th\u00ebrret.
\nVec g\u00ebrma v\u00ebrtiten, si pluhur i shkundur..!<\/p>\n
T\u00eb dua e dashur dhe pse s\u2019jam i yti..
\nAs ti s\u2019je e imja, m\u00eb do edhe ti.
\nPasioni i cmendur te dyve na mbyti.
\nDhe fundi i etur k\u00ebrkon q\u00eb t\u00eb vij\u00eb…!<\/p>\n
Pranoje pra fundin dreqi e mori.
\nE cirru e qaj, a g\u00ebzohu m\u00eb pas.
\nUdha q\u00eb mor\u00ebm k\u00ebtu ne na nxori.
\nDhe fundi i etur k\u00ebrkon t\u00eb th\u00ebrras.!<\/p>\n
Ma jep p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndetjen p\u00ebr her\u00ebn e fundit
\nE l\u00ebre pasionin pa \u2018\u2019sy \u2018\u2019 t\u00eb humbas\u00eb..!. BLEDI YLLI<\/p>\n
Iventar dashurie
\nDy dashuri platonike
\nHije t\u00eb panjohurish q\u00eb m\u00eb urrejn\u00eb
\nSy e vesh\u00eb q\u00eb m\u00eb ndjekin prapa me p\u00ebr\u00e7mim
\nNj\u00eb xheloz i \u00e7mendur
\nP\u00ebrpiqet zemr\u00ebn ta fitoj\u00eb pa mundim
\nE mbi t\u00eb gjitha k\u00ebto nj\u00eb dashuri e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb
\nE endur me fijet e shpirtit tim
\nSi nj\u00eb ma\u00e7ok i pagjum\u00eb
\nG\u00ebrvisht muret brenda
\nShpirtit tim… Alban Arapi. <\/p>\n
Jam un\u00eb…
\nJam un\u00eb e gjetur n\u00eb mes botes ku kerkoj arsye
\njam un\u00eb e gjetur mes erresires ku kerkoj drite
\njam un\u00eb ne mes gjithckaje ku kerkoj cdo gje
\njam un\u00eb ambicioze p\u00ebr \u00e7do sfide te jet\u00ebs
\n\u00ebnd\u00ebrroj enderrime t\u00eb largeta
\nthjesht\u00ebsi n\u00eb mendjen time
\nmbizoteron nder vite
\nbreng\u00eb n\u00eb zemer gjithmone familja ime
\ne mundim ajo cka e terbon ate
\nte lartesoj idete ne mendje me rri
\nsepse jam un\u00eb e rrethuar nga dashuria
\npor n\u00eb mungese t\u00eb saj
\nme trillime t\u00eb vrasjes larg
\nme zemer t\u00eb madhe q\u00eb ekziston n\u00eb toke
\ne ne qiell parajsa q\u00eb do m\u00eb marre
\nbote kuptimplot\u00eb mjergull
\nsepse jam un\u00eb ajo q\u00eb egzistoj… Steljana Bardhaj<\/p>\n
Sa pak p\u00ebr ty \u00ebsht\u00eb kjo k\u00ebng\u00eb!
\nFol e qesh pa p\u00ebrtes\u00eb
\nZem\u00ebr-bluz\u00ebbardh\u00eb
\nDora aq e leht\u00eb
\nSi puhiz\u00eb mbi ball\u00eb.
\n– C\u2019qenke kaq e shkuar
\nMe mall motre, n\u00ebne;
\nPas pun\u00ebs harruar,
\nDi\u00e7 u merr nga dhembjet
\n– Mbi krye t\u00eb argjendt\u00eb,
\nThinjat m\u00eb t\u00eb shpeshta
\nPak \u00ebsht\u00eb kjo k\u00ebng\u00eb
\nPak dhe k\u00ebto rreshta… Izet S. Culli<\/p>\n
Miku im
\nSe si ndodhi keshtu.! C’te them miku im.
\nMe durove te durova tashme vite me radhe.
\nSa zenka, sa te qeshura, buzeqeshje e hidherim
\nNe nje kohe kur jeten, ne ndiqnim si te marre…<\/p>\n
Qaja kur qaje, dhe ne gezime gezohesha
\nTe njejten gje beje dhe ti miku im
\nPor une te ndjeja.! Per k\u00ebt\u00eb zot nuk shtiresha,
\nndersa ti..! C’te te them, luaje nje rol, nje film! Eliona Bramo<\/p>\n
Vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb cast….
\nVet\u00ebm nj\u00eb \u00e7ast dhe le te shuhem
\nvet\u00ebm nj\u00eb \u00e7ast dhe le t\u00eb vdes
\nvet\u00ebm nj\u00eb \u00e7ast tek ty t\u00eb strukem
\ndhe aty p\u00ebr jet\u00eb t\u00eb mbes\u00eb.<\/p>\n
Mbama ti shpirtin ngroht\u00eb n\u00eb zem\u00ebr…
\nmbama ti dor\u00ebn, t\u00eb mos kem ftoht\u00eb
\nshkrima ti akullin edhe debor\u00ebn
\nN\u00eb zemr\u00ebn time, do t\u00eb ndihesh ngroht\u00eb.<\/p>\n
Mbama ti shpres\u00ebn t\u00eb mos vdes\u00eb rrug\u00ebs
\nedhe ky shpirti t\u00eb mos nxjerr\u00eb lot\u00eb
\nMbama ti frym\u00ebn t\u00eb mos ik\u00eb tutje
\nkur ta mb\u00ebshtes kok\u00ebn n\u00eb gjoks.<\/p>\n
Mbaje ti koh\u00ebn, mbaje ti or\u00ebn
\nMbaje ti m\u00ebndjen vet\u00ebm tek un\u00eb
\nSe po ta dije sa shum\u00eb t\u00eb dua,
\ndo t\u00eb m\u00eb doje shum\u00eb her\u00eb m\u00eb shum\u00eb… Oltjona, 28 Maj 2014<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Por un\u00eb e di S’m\u00eb b\u00ebnte zemra q\u00eb t\u00eb ikja, dicka m\u00eb mbante peng aty, teksa hidhja hapat nazike, thell\u00eb m\u00eb “vrisnin” ata sy! Fshehtas hidhja nj\u00eb shikim, rr\u00ebmbithmi “Ai” pa m\u00eb par\u00eb, me nj\u00eb buz\u00ebqeshje, shpirti im, drridhej p\u00ebr t\u00eb si i marr\u00eb. Do doja fort\u00eb ta p\u00ebrqafoja, dhe pse do beja nj\u00eb m\u00ebkat, […]<\/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-7149","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poezi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7149","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=7149"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7149\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7149"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7149"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7149"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}