{"id":7537,"date":"2015-01-27T19:00:01","date_gmt":"2015-01-27T18:00:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/?p=7537"},"modified":"2015-01-27T14:00:56","modified_gmt":"2015-01-27T13:00:56","slug":"cmimi-i-dashurise","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/2015\/01\/cmimi-i-dashurise\/","title":{"rendered":"\u00c7mimi i dashuris\u00eb"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Nuk e bleva dhe nuk e shes, n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb bot\u00eb erdha me t\u00eb. Me t\u00eb rroj dhe dua t\u00eb vdes, nuk e shk\u00ebmbej dot me asgj\u00eb. Kur m\u00eb qeshin a kur qanin, m\u00eb mbante t\u00eb fort\u00eb si gur, kur m\u00eb hidhnin e kur m\u00eb mbanin, rrinte e gdhendur n\u00eb mur. Nuk e blej se njeri s\u2019shet, vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb e ka dhe jep. Atje n\u00eb kryq paguar p\u00ebrjet\u00eb, \u00e7mim i dashuris\u00eb s\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00eb. Alban Arapi.<br \/>\nNe thellesi te harreses time do te mbetesh nje kujtim, nje njeri i ve\u00e7ante, qe le gjurme ne shpirtin tim. Kur te trokasesh ne zemren time, edhe pse porta do jete e zene, mos harro se brenda saj jane gjurmet qe ke lene. Ne \u00e7do cep te jetes sime, kur per ty te mendoj, ne brendesi te zemres, do mundohen te te kujtoj. K.<br \/>\nDroge nuk pi, por ne mbidoze jam, kjo me ndodh sepse ty s&#8217;te kam. Alkooli s&#8217;me pelqen, por tape rri \u00e7do dit\u00eb, u lodha nga pritja dhe tani kam frike. Cigaren e ndez, tymin ne zemer kaloj dhe me \u00e7do rrahje te saj, ty te kujtoj. Alani.<br \/>\nHapa deren e rrembyer dhe zbrita shkallet me nxitim, se ktheva koken nga dritarja, ve\u00e7 fillova te qaj per fatin tim. Sms qe lexova, kur ti po flije gjume, nuk me bene te te urreja, por te te doja me shume. Ajo tjetra t\u2019i dergonte dhe une qaja pa pushim, por \u00e7\u2019e doja jeten une, kur tjetra po merrte te dashurin tim? Me shpalle lufte moj k&#8230; dhe nga duart ti ma more, konviktorke e mallkuar, mos kujto se lehte ia hodhe. Ta mbash mendte moj vajze e zgjuar, zemra ime nuk dor\u00ebzohet, ai prap\u00eb tek une do kthehet, buka e vjeter nuk harrohet. Dhe kur ti ta kesh humbur, do te jesh per meshire, dikur qeshje ti me mua, une neser do qesh me deshire. Do te shoh me urrejte, ai do vije te krahet e mi, mos harro moj shpirt katrane, une mbetem gjithmon\u00eb e tij p\u00ebrgjithmon\u00eb. Neta.<br \/>\nSa mua m\u00eb dashurove! Sa mua m\u00eb dhurove! A thua, sa m\u2019u kushtove?! Sa m\u00eb mundove! Sa m\u00eb l\u00ebndove. A thua a u pendove? Sa m\u00eb k\u00ebrkove dhe prap\u00eb ma punove! Po, po, edhe mir\u00eb ma punove! Mu sa her\u00eb m\u00eb afrove, a e kupton tani se mua m\u00eb largove? Sa mua t\u00eb m\u00eb shoh\u00eb syri, ty do t\u00eb t\u00eb k\u00ebrkoj. Sa t\u00eb m\u00eb rrah\u00eb zemra, ty do t\u00eb t\u00eb kujtoj. Sa mundet me ec k\u00ebmba, Ty do t\u00eb t\u00eb k\u00ebrkoj. Sa t\u00eb m\u00eb rrjedh\u00eb gjaku, aty ti do t\u00eb notosh. Rruaz\u00eb e kuqe, rruaz\u00eb e bardhe, aty ti do t\u00eb jetosh. Sa m\u00eb l\u00ebndove, n\u00eb fund sa m\u00eb ofendove, oh sa mire n\u00eb fund mua ma punove, a thua sa u g\u00ebzove?! <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Nuk e bleva dhe nuk e shes, n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb bot\u00eb erdha me t\u00eb. Me t\u00eb rroj dhe dua t\u00eb vdes, nuk e shk\u00ebmbej dot me asgj\u00eb. Kur m\u00eb qeshin a kur qanin, m\u00eb mbante t\u00eb fort\u00eb si gur, kur m\u00eb hidhnin e kur m\u00eb mbanin, rrinte e gdhendur n\u00eb mur. Nuk e blej se njeri [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[104],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7537","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mesazhe"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7537","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=7537"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7537\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=7537"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=7537"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=7537"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}