{"id":5659,"date":"2015-11-06T22:24:52","date_gmt":"2015-11-06T22:24:52","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/?p=5659"},"modified":"2015-11-06T22:24:52","modified_gmt":"2015-11-06T22:24:52","slug":"poezi-nga-gjovalin-lumaj","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/?p=5659","title":{"rendered":"Poezi nga Gjovalin Lumaj"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"Gjovalin<\/a>Gjovalin Lumaj<\/strong><\/p>\n

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ASKORTISH, KURBETQARI<\/strong><\/p>\n

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K ur vendlijes ju largova, me mendimin per tu kthyer,<\/p>\n

U gabova, u vetmashtrova, perjete mbeta ne t’huajat dyer.<\/p>\n

R end ne endrra ne kujtime, prej se largu fluturim,<\/p>\n

B ehet shqipe shkon ne male, ku ka cerdhen shpirti im<\/p>\n

E shte nje force qe me terheq, nuk ndalohet, nuk njeh prita,<\/p>\n

T oke e te pareve, toke e shtrenjte, ku kam lindur ku u rrita.<\/p>\n

Q ari i botes dihet mire, jete me dhimbje fund me lote,<\/p>\n

A maneti ah.. i shkreti, shkrihet tretet neper bote.<\/p>\n

R endojne vitet shtojne peshen, rendon shpirt e lodhet shtat,<\/p>\n

I \u00a0perjetshem mbetet malli, as ne varr s’te le rehat..!<\/p>\n

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\u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 F J A L A<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Sa me gaz e me deshire,<\/p>\n

Del nga shpirt qe miresi rjedhe.<\/p>\n

Ma ngroh zemren fjala e mire,<\/p>\n

Rrezaton, shkelqen si diell.<\/p>\n

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Eshte e madhe, ka fuqi,<\/p>\n

Eshte e bukur, eshte e dlire,<\/p>\n

Ka shkelqimin si flori,<\/p>\n

Eshte e shtrenjte dhe kushton lire.<\/p>\n

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Si e folur si e shkruar,<\/p>\n

Prej vete Zotit ka bekim.<\/p>\n

Perse jemi dorshtrenguar,<\/p>\n

Pse e japim me kursim..?!<\/p>\n

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Fjala del, merr “arratine”<\/p>\n

Nuk pushon duke vrapuar.<\/p>\n

Tregon “marken”, pastertine,<\/p>\n

Cili shpirt e ka prodhuar..!<\/p>\n

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\u00a0 BLASFEMIA<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Besimtari,<\/p>\n

Gaboj e blasfemoj qyqari..!<\/p>\n

Kishte nje jete,<\/p>\n

Qe nderonte e besonte, nje Zot te vertete.<\/p>\n

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Nje dite e humbi durimin,<\/p>\n

E harroj besimin ne Zot, perkushtimin.<\/p>\n

Ne mes katrahures, ne hukubet,<\/p>\n

Ne Shoqeri, ne drejtesi, ne shtet,<\/p>\n

Me duart drejt qiellit thirri plot siklet:<\/p>\n

– Ku je o Zot, perse nuk i vret..?!<\/p>\n

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Prape ra ne pendim:<\/p>\n

– Me fal o Zoti im.<\/p>\n

U nxitova nga halli,<\/p>\n

Harrova se keta jane vete djalli.<\/p>\n

Gabon, blasfemon njeriu i shkrete,<\/p>\n

Ti je Zot, nuk je pistolete,<\/p>\n

Qe te vras une cilin te dua vete,<\/p>\n

Eh.. ne te varferit, mekataret e kesaj jete..!<\/p>\n

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M A R R J A<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Marrja don me u fsheh, por nuk ka fat,<\/p>\n

I zoti nuk e le rehat:<\/p>\n

– Hej.. zgjohu, leviz, mos rri mbrapa bote,<\/p>\n

Hajde te dalim publikisht, sot eshte koha jote.<\/p>\n

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I zoti ka tager, ka fuqi,<\/p>\n

Kapardiset me marren, e ka per lavdi.<\/p>\n

Opinioniste e gazetare vrapojne si zagare pas tije,<\/p>\n

Elozhet, ne gazeta dhe ekrane e vashin me madheshti,<\/p>\n

E mburret ky faqezi,<\/p>\n

Pse shet marren e poshtersine si ndershmeri.<\/p>\n

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Dalja e marres ne treg nuk eshte sot risi,<\/p>\n

Cudi..!<\/p>\n

Edhe pse e neveriteshme,<\/p>\n

Gelltitet me shije si gjelle e perditeshme..!<\/p>\n

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Suksese diteve te letersise.<\/p>\n

Besoj dhe shpresoj, po perpiqem e po punoj.<\/p>\n

Qe te jem ne ate dite, te mos mungoj\u2026!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Gjovalin Lumaj     ASKORTISH, KURBETQARI     K ur vendlijes ju largova, me mendimin per tu kthyer, U gabova, u vetmashtrova, perjete mbeta ne t’huajat dyer. R end ne endrra ne kujtime, prej se largu fluturim, B ehet shqipe shkon ne male, ku ka cerdhen shpirti im<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":5660,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-5659","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poezi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5659","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=5659"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5659\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5661,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5659\/revisions\/5661"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/5660"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=5659"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=5659"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=5659"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}