Un\u00eb jam modele e jet\u00ebs sime
\nNuk kam ecur e as shkelur n\u00eb tapet t\u00eb kuq
\nAs n\u00eb pasarelat e veshje-zhveshjes nuk jam ngjitur
\nS’kam shitur nd\u00ebr revista budallall\u00ebk, as huq
\nUn\u00eb me xhepa bosh e zem\u00ebr plot jam rritur<\/p>\n
Un\u00eb s’jam e famshme, q\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00eb njoh\u00eb gjith\u00eb bota
\nNuk kam kontrata ku luhen milionat
\nNuk kam aktruar nd\u00ebr skena t\u00eb kota
\nKam shkelur n\u00eb shk\u00ebmbinj
\nKu pushojn\u00eb shqiponjat. Angjelina Lina Ndoj<\/p>\n
Nuk e di
\nT\u00eb thash\u00eb: \u201ct\u00eb dua\u201d
\nTi qeshe dhe m\u00eb the: – e di!
\nT\u00eb thash\u00eb: \u201ct\u00eb urrej!\u201d.
\nTi qeshe dhe the:
\nSe mos vet\u00ebm ti
\nT\u00eb thash\u00eb, do t\u00eb iki,
\nTi qeshe, dhe m\u00eb the:
\n\u201cNuk \u00ebsht\u00eb e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb!\u201d
\nUn\u00eb do t\u00eb iki, por nuk e di,
\nDo t\u00eb qash, apo do t\u00eb qesh\u00ebsh
\nKur t\u00eb m\u00eb humb\u00ebsh p\u00ebrjet\u00eb?! Alban Arapi<\/p>\n
Absurditet<\/p>\n
Dy v\u00ebllez\u00ebr u vran\u00eb, p\u00ebr nj\u00eb cop\u00eb tok\u00eb
\nsot, asnj\u00ebri prej tyre nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb m\u00eb n\u00eb jet\u00eb
\np\u00ebrmbi t\u00eb, s’u mor\u00ebn vesh dot
\nposht\u00eb saj, ndofta prehen t\u00eb qet\u00eb… Skender Laze Trebeshina<\/p>\n
Shpirti dhe fjal\u00ebt<\/p>\n
Marr nj\u00eb bot\u00eb e hedh n\u00eb let\u00ebr
\nE nj\u00eb qiell e b\u00ebj di\u00e7ka
\nMarr nj\u00eb laps edhe nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr
\nE di mir\u00eb \u00e7’t\u00eb b\u00ebj me ta…<\/p>\n
Marr pak ngjyr\u00eb nga zemra ime
\nE ngjyros nj\u00eb bot\u00eb t\u00eb t\u00ebr\u00eb
\nMarr nj\u00eb raft mbushur kujtime
\nE di mir\u00eb se \u00e7’duhet b\u00ebr\u00eb.<\/p>\n
Marr nj\u00eb fem\u00ebr t\u00eb l\u00ebnduar
\nQ\u00eb besoi n\u00eb dashuri
\nDhe e b\u00ebj t\u00eb dashuruar
\nE di mir\u00eb at\u00eb ”sesi”.<\/p>\n
E nga shpirti m’dalin shkronja
\nUn\u00eb me zem\u00ebr i b\u00ebj fjal\u00eb
\nU jap drit\u00eb si xix\u00ebllonja
\nE di mir\u00eb se \u00e7’do t\u00eb dal\u00eb…<\/p>\n
E kur shkrimi t\u00eb ket\u00eb mbaruar
\nEmri im do t\u00eb jet\u00eb stampim
\nGjer m\u00eb sot \u00e7ka un\u00eb kam shkruar
\n\u00cbsht\u00eb merit\u00eb e shpirtit tim! Bledi Ylli<\/p>\n
Nuk je e vetmja<\/p>\n
Mendo ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb \u00e7ast,
\nti s’je e vetmja “vajtimtare”
\ne k\u00ebsaj bote
\ne mbushur me lig\u00ebsi.
\nKujto ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb \u00e7ast,
\nse n\u00ebn k\u00ebt\u00eb qiell
\nka sy t\u00eb cil\u00ebt,
\nmbushin nj\u00eb oqean me lot,
\ne ti nuk je e vetmja
\nzem\u00ebrplasur! Donika Paci<\/p>\n
Burrat qajn\u00eb fshehtas<\/p>\n
“Burrat qajn\u00eb fshehtas”
\nLexova nj\u00eb her\u00eb diku
\nKjo i b\u00ebn m\u00eb krenar\u00eb
\nDhe “degdisin” dhimbjen kuturu!
\nBurrat qajn\u00eb fshehtas
\nFrustrokan dhimbjen m\u00eb kot
\nE ngarkojn\u00eb shpirtin e shkret\u00eb
\nPor dhimbjen s\u2019e fshehin dot…
\nBurrat qajn\u00eb fshehtas
\nNdoshta pa lot e vaje
\nPor shpirti i tyre e di mir\u00eb
\nKur u ngarkohet nd\u00ebrgjegjja me faje! V.Kalemi<\/p>\n
Munges\u00ebs nuk i shp\u00ebton dot<\/p>\n
Pranvera ka trokitur,
\nndoshta te ti, i dashur,
\nka mb\u00ebrritur koh\u00eb m\u00eb par\u00eb,
\nlulet e oborrit t\u00ebnd,
\nta dish, i kam shum\u00eb zili,
\nato \u00e7do dit\u00eb ty t\u00eb shohin,
\nnd\u00ebrsa un\u00eb… ve\u00e7 nga larg.<\/p>\n
Aroma e tyre
\nleht\u00eb ty shpirtin ta deh,
\nat\u00eb t\u00eb parfumit tim,
\nmbase e ke harruar,
\nve\u00e7 kur, n\u00eb ndonj\u00eb bar
\nt\u00eb d\u00ebgjosh nj\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00eb a melodi,
\nndoshta me mall
\nke p\u00ebr t\u00eb m\u00eb kujtuar.<\/p>\n
N\u00eb rrug\u00eb kur t\u00eb jesh,
\nmes njer\u00ebzve i vetmuar,
\nndoshta nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr
\nme mua do t\u00eb ngjasoj\u00eb,
\ndo t\u00eb shpejtosh hapin,
\npran\u00eb t’i afrohesh,
\nn\u00eb \u00e7do pal\u00eb sy, syt\u00eb e tu,
\nt\u00eb mit\u00eb do k\u00ebrkojn\u00eb.<\/p>\n
Edhe at\u00ebher\u00eb kur…
\nn\u00eb ndonj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr shtrat,
\ni p\u0113rhumbur do l\u00ebshohesh
\nepsheve i tunduar,
\nprekjen time, pa dashur
\nte tjetra do ta ndjesh,
\ndo t’kuptosh q\u00eb edhe aty
\ns’je me t\u00eb… por me mua.<\/p>\n
Ndoshta veten do t\u00eb urresh
\ne nd\u00ebr dh\u00ebmb\u00eb do mallkosh,
\npafuqin\u00eb t\u00ebnde p\u00ebr t’m\u00eb harruar,
\nat\u00ebher\u00eb… i dor\u00ebzuar, i l\u00ebshuar,
\ndo t’kuptosh,
\nse larg\u00ebsia a t\u00eb tjer\u00eb shtret\u00ebr
\nnuk mjaftojn\u00eb,
\nmunges\u00ebs sime, aq leht\u00eb
\np\u00ebr t\u2019i shp\u00ebtuar! Aida Previzi<\/p>\n
\u00cbndrrat vdesin n\u00eb t\u00eb gdhir\u00eb
\nT\u00eb \u00ebnd\u00ebrrosh \u00ebsht\u00eb bukur
\nSepse n\u00eb mos, realitetin e vizioneve t\u00eb mbr\u00ebmjeve von\u00eb
\nJeton momente q\u00eb d\u00ebshiron thur-krijon
\nQ\u00eb \u00e7do gj\u00eb t\u00eb ish e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb
\nGjith\u00e7ka ndodh kur \u201cd\u00ebshiron\u201d e do t\u00eb doje
\nSepse nuk ke! Edhe t\u00eb mungon.
\nD\u00ebshiron me gjith\u00eb shpirt…
\nShfaqesh mbr\u00ebmjeve n\u00eb imagjinatat e mia
\nM\u00eb shfaqesh m\u00eb e bukur se nj\u00eb engj\u00ebll
\nM\u00eb e hijshme se nj\u00eb perri
\nM\u00eb e \u00e7muar se \u00e7do sasi thesari
\nDhe realitetin q\u00eb prek me dor\u00eb
\nE idealizoj p\u00ebrtej s\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00ebs
\nNatyrisht, po krijoj p\u00ebrrall\u00eb
\nKush i thot\u00eb fjal\u00ebt, skena, vizionet \u00ebsht\u00eb truri e zemra ime
\nQ\u00eb p\u00ebr dashurin\u00eb t\u00ebnde e dashur
\nShnd\u00ebrrohet mbr\u00ebmjeve von\u00eb regjisor i skenave
\nPor \u00ebndrrat vdesin pabesueshm\u00ebrisht
\nN\u00eb t\u00eb gdhir\u00eb!
\nPor ti m\u00eb ke hyr\u00eb n\u00eb shpirt
\nDhe un\u00eb aty t\u00eb ruaj p\u00ebrgjithmon\u00eb. Armando Hako<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Un\u00eb jam modele e jet\u00ebs sime Nuk kam ecur e as shkelur n\u00eb tapet t\u00eb kuq As n\u00eb pasarelat e veshje-zhveshjes nuk jam ngjitur S’kam shitur nd\u00ebr revista budallall\u00ebk, as huq Un\u00eb me xhepa bosh e zem\u00ebr plot jam rritur Un\u00eb s’jam e famshme, q\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00eb njoh\u00eb gjith\u00eb bota Nuk kam kontrata ku luhen […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[241,106],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8919","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-letersi","category-poezi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8919","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=8919"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8919\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=8919"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=8919"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=8919"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}