Ishe thjesht nj\u00eb \u00ebnd\u00ebrr<\/p>\n
N\u00eb t\u00eb kam munguar, k\u00ebt\u00eb jo s’e di
\npor n\u00eb ditet q\u00eb kalonin, m\u00eb mungoje ti
\nMbase fjal\u00ebt e mia, duken pa kuptim
\npor jam e sigurt\u00eb q\u00eb je n\u00eb shpirtin tim<\/p>\n
E n\u00ebse \u00ebndrrat i thur gabimisht
\ni thur me shpres\u00ebn q\u00eb do t’jemi t\u00eb dy.
\nNuk e di mbase gabohem
\nAshtu si\u00e7 gabimisht t\u00eb dashurova ty.<\/p>\n
Se ti ishe thjesht nj\u00eb \u00ebnd\u00ebrr
\nIluzion q\u00eb s’gjen mbarim
\nMbarim s’gjen as dashuria ime
\ne rrethuar me zhg\u00ebnjim. Maurisja Xhamaqi<\/p>\n
En\u00eb komunikuese<\/p>\n
Sa her\u00eb i jam lutur Zotit p\u00ebr t\u00eb t’pasur pran\u00eb
\nE dh\u00ebmb\u00ebt kam shtr\u00ebnguar n\u00eb dhimbjet e tua
\nPor sonte n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb mbr\u00ebmje, ku fuqit\u00eb m\u00eb lan\u00eb
\nT\u00eb thash\u00eb pas mij\u00ebra her\u00ebve, t\u00eb fundit her\u00eb “t\u00eb dua”<\/p>\n
Duke t\u00eb dashuruar kisha humbur pa vet\u00ebdije
\nDhe ndjenjat e njeriut nj\u00eb dit\u00eb dh\u00ebnkan fund.
\nNuk mund t\u2019i frysh i vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb zjarri dashurie.
\nSa p\u00ebr dy t\u00eb duash, shpirt\u00ebrisht, nuk mund…<\/p>\n
Dhe fizikisht do t\u00eb thoja \u00ebsht\u00eb shkat\u00ebrruese
\nKur jep e vet\u00ebm jep, nj\u00eb dit\u00eb shterron fuqia
\nMarr\u00ebdh\u00ebnia mes nj\u00eb \u00e7ifti, “en\u00eb komunikuese”
\nKu zemrat jan\u00eb dy en\u00ebt, kanali dashuria… Bledi Ylli<\/p>\n
Lule
\nEci duke mbjell\u00eb lule
\nE ato m\u00eb mbijn\u00eb
\nNd\u00ebr varre!
\nShpirti im, loton e qan,
\nE ec\u00ebn s\u00ebrish,
\nE lule mbjell!
\nVdekjen dot s\u2019e shmangim,
\nNdaj duhet t\u00eb jemi t\u00eb bukur
\nN\u00eb tok\u00eb e n\u00eb qiell! Miltiadh Davidhi<\/p>\n
Absurde<\/p>\n
Nisi kjo dit\u00eb e p\u00ebrmalluar
\nShpirti mendimet i kthen n\u00eb varg
\nNjer\u00ebz pa fund t\u00eb dashuruar
\nDisa t\u00eb ngjitur, t\u00eb tjer\u00eb nga larg…<\/p>\n
Disa t\u00eb ngjitur, t\u00eb tjer\u00eb t\u00eb ndar\u00eb
\nMe lot disa, disa t\u00eb qeshur
\n\u201cNjer\u00ebz t\u00eb qeshur e t\u00eb qar\u00eb\u201d
\nKjo jet\u00eb k\u00ebshtu na ka p\u00ebrleshur!<\/p>\n
Nisi kjo dit\u00eb si gjith\u00eb t\u00eb tjerat
\nRealitet edhe p\u00ebrrall\u00eb
\nNjer\u00ebzit gjithmon\u00eb do dashurohen
\nDisa s\u00eb bashku, t\u00eb tjer\u00eb n\u00eb mall… Bledi Ylli<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Ishe thjesht nj\u00eb \u00ebnd\u00ebrr N\u00eb t\u00eb kam munguar, k\u00ebt\u00eb jo s’e di por n\u00eb ditet q\u00eb kalonin, m\u00eb mungoje ti Mbase fjal\u00ebt e mia, duken pa kuptim por jam e sigurt\u00eb q\u00eb je n\u00eb shpirtin tim E n\u00ebse \u00ebndrrat i thur gabimisht i thur me shpres\u00ebn q\u00eb do t’jemi t\u00eb dy. Nuk e di mbase […]<\/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-7245","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poezi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7245","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=7245"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7245\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7245"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7245"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7245"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}