{"id":6206,"date":"2016-07-21T21:27:24","date_gmt":"2016-07-21T21:27:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/?p=6206"},"modified":"2016-07-21T21:27:24","modified_gmt":"2016-07-21T21:27:24","slug":"robert-berns-fermeri-qe-u-be-pionieri-i-romantizmit-dhe-himnizoi-ne-poezi-shpirtin-skocez","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/?p=6206","title":{"rendered":"Robert B\u00ebrns, fermeri q\u00eb u b\u00eb pionieri i romantizmit dhe himnizoi n\u00eb poezi shpirtin skocez"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"albert<\/a>July 21, 2016<\/a> Albert Vataj<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

Poezia, kjo magji e fjal\u00ebs, si prej \u00e7do pene, por n\u00eb ve\u00e7anti prej asaj t\u00eb Robert B\u00ebrns ka nj\u00eb v\u00ebrshim t\u00eb till\u00eb ndjesor, kumbon si nj\u00eb jehon\u00eb n\u00eb hap\u00ebsirat e zemrave t\u00eb \u00ebndshme p\u00ebr d\u00ebshirim fjale dhe p\u00ebrjetimi, ndjenje dhe afrie. Ai \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb poet, ai jeton me fjal\u00ebn dhe vjen tek sekush p\u00ebrmes fjal\u00ebs, emocionit, jet\u00ebsimit, dhimbjes, s\u00eb trisht\u00ebs, s\u00eb andshmes. Pavdeksohet jo vet\u00ebm n\u00eb Skoci q\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb emblem\u00eb, nj\u00eb dat\u00eb, nj\u00eb ngjarje, nj\u00eb fakt historik, por n\u00eb gjith\u00eb bot\u00ebn e fjal\u00ebs s\u00eb shpirtit, m\u00ebkimit hyjnor t\u00eb poezis\u00eb. Ai \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb poet q\u00eb shndrrohet n\u00eb fjal\u00eb e n\u00eb varg, n\u00eb strof\u00eb e n\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00eb.<\/p>\n

\"Berns<\/a>Robert B\u00ebrns, poeti m\u00eb i madh i Skocis\u00eb, ai q\u00eb u lidh me mish e shpirt\u00eb me ferm\u00ebn. Derdhi shum\u00eb djers\u00eb, hoqi shum\u00eb dhe dha p\u00ebrjet\u00ebsis\u00eb dhe tradit\u00ebs skoceze t\u00eb letrave poezi brilante, p\u00ebrjetime t\u00eb shpirtshme n\u00eb nj\u00eb kurm gadhnjyes.<\/p>\n

Fatkeq\u00ebsisht, Robert Burns vdiq i ri, n\u00eb mosh\u00ebn 37 vje\u00e7are nga nj\u00eb s\u00ebmundje e zemr\u00ebs, sigurisht pasoj\u00eb e lodhjes s\u00eb tep\u00ebrt me pun\u00ebt e ferm\u00ebs q\u00eb nga koha m\u00eb e hershme. Vdekja e kaploi dit\u00ebn kur gruaja e tij Jean, lindi djalin e tyre t\u00eb fundit, q\u00eb do t\u00eb g\u00ebzonte emrin Maxwell. N\u00eb varrim morr\u00ebn pjes\u00eb rreth 10.000 vet\u00eb. N\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb koh\u00eb, lavdia e tij nuk kishte arritur aq larg sa do t\u00eb mbret\u00ebronte pas vdekjes.<\/p>\n

Ai konsiderohet gjer\u00ebsisht si poeti komb\u00ebtar i Skocis\u00eb dhe festohet nga skocez\u00ebt n\u00eb mbar\u00eb bot\u00ebn. Ai \u00ebsht\u00eb m\u00eb i njohur i poet\u00ebve q\u00eb kan\u00eb shkruar n\u00eb gjuh\u00ebn Scots, edhe pse shum\u00eb nga tekstet e tij \u00ebsht\u00eb edhe n\u00eb gjuh\u00ebn angleze.<\/p>\n

Ai konsiderohet si nj\u00eb pionier i l\u00ebvizjes romantike, dhe pas vdekjes s\u00eb tij ai u b\u00eb nj\u00eb burim i madh frym\u00ebzimi dhe nj\u00eb ikon\u00eb kulturore n\u00eb Skoci dhe n\u00eb mesin e diaspor\u00ebs skocez n\u00eb mbar\u00eb bot\u00ebn. Fest\u00eb e jet\u00ebs dhe pun\u00ebs s\u00eb tij u b\u00eb pothuajse nj\u00eb shtetas kult karizmatik gjat\u00eb shekujve 19 dhe 20, dhe ndikimi i tij ka qen\u00eb prej koh\u00ebsh i fort\u00eb n\u00eb let\u00ebrsin\u00eb skoceze. N\u00eb vitin 2009 ai u zgjodh si m\u00eb i madhi i gjuh\u00ebs Scot, velr\u00ebsim q\u00eb u p\u00ebrftua nga publiku skocez n\u00eb nj\u00eb votim t\u00eb drejtuar nga kanali televiziv skocez STV .<\/p>\n

Robert Burns (lindi m\u00eb 25 janar 1759, n\u00eb Alloway, Ayrshire, Skoci \u2013 21 korrik 1796, Dumfries, Skoci) djal i William Burns (bujk), ishte m\u00eb i madhi nga shtat\u00eb f\u00ebmij\u00ebt e familjes. Rinin\u00eb e tij e kaloi duke punuar n\u00eb ferm\u00ebn e babait t\u00eb tij, dhe pavar\u00ebsisht nga varf\u00ebria,babai i mund\u00ebsoi arsimim shum\u00eb mir\u00eb sepse me k\u00ebmb\u00ebngulje angazhoi nj\u00eb m\u00ebsues p\u00ebr t\u00eb dhe dhe v\u00ebllaun e tij m\u00eb t\u00eb rij Gilbert-in.<\/p>\n

Nga mosha 15 vje\u00e7are, i ra barra e pun\u00ebtorit kryesor n\u00eb ferm\u00eb. P\u00ebr t\u2019i ikur lodhjes, ai i rrekej shkrimit q\u00eb e b\u00ebnt\u00eb t\u00eb haroj pun\u00ebn e r\u00ebnd\u00eb dhe t\u00eb v\u00ebshtir\u00eb duke medituar p\u00ebr nj\u00eb bot\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00eb mir\u00eb. N\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb mosh\u00eb edhe duel\u00ebn n\u00eb drit\u00eb vargjet e tij t\u00eb par\u00eb, od\u00eb p\u00ebr Skotlland\u00ebn dhe p\u00ebr grat\u00eb ; \u00ab Nela ime e bukur \u00bb.<\/p>\n

Kur babai i tij vdiq n\u00eb vitin 1784, Roberti dhe v\u00ebllai i tij e vazhduan bashk\u00ebrisht pun\u00ebn n\u00eb ferm\u00eb. Megjithat\u00eb, Robertin m\u00eb shum e t\u00ebrhiqte natyra romantike e poezis\u00eb dhe femrat (me t\u00eb cilat pati plot\u00eb aventura dhe disa f\u00ebmij\u00eb jasht\u00ebmartesor\u00eb nga t\u00eb cil\u00ebt edhe bineq\u00ebt me Jean Armour e cila m\u00eb von\u00eb do t\u00eb b\u00ebhet bashk\u00ebshorte e tij), se sa l\u00ebvrimi i tok\u00ebs. N\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb koh\u00eb, p\u00ebr t\u00eb ikur nga puna e r\u00ebnd\u00eb, ai planifikoi t\u00eb largohet drejt\u00eb drejt klim\u00ebs s\u00eb Antiljeve.<\/p>\n

Megjith\u00ebse nuk udh\u00ebtoi, ai u dha pas pasionit t\u00eb vet t\u00eb par\u00eb dhe publikoi librin me poezi Poems, Chiefly in the Scottish Dialect, kryesisht n\u00eb dialektin skocez ku kendon p\u00ebr dashuri t\u00eb \u00ab thyer \u00bb. K\u00ebto k\u00ebng\u00eb u pranuan shum mir\u00eb nga lexuesit dhe nga kritika. Kjo e shnd\u00ebrroi n\u00eb t\u00eb p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhelurin dhe n\u00eb krenari t\u00eb familjes. Me k\u00ebt\u00eb, ai ngriti dor\u00eb nga m\u00ebrgimi dhe filloi t\u00eb udh\u00ebtoj n\u00ebp\u00ebr vendlindje. K\u00ebshtu mb\u00ebrrini n\u00eb Edinburg ku u bashkua me rrethin e shquar t\u00eb artist\u00ebve dhe shkrimtar\u00ebve t\u00eb cil\u00ebt t\u00eb prekur nga bukuria e poezis\u00eb s\u00eb tij e pranuan mir\u00eb (megjith\u00ebse m\u00eb von\u00eb disa e quajt\u00ebn \u00ab poeti fshatar\u00eb \u00bb) dhe e p\u00eblqyen pun\u00ebn e tij poetike.<\/p>\n

N\u00eb mes t\u00eb viteve 1793 e 1818 iu botua kolekcioni A Select Collection Of Scottish Airs for the Voice n\u00eb gjasht\u00eb volume dhe 114 k\u00ebng\u00eb t\u00eb tjera popullore. Q\u00eb nga kjo koh\u00eb, filloi t\u00eb konsiderohet si poet i par\u00eb romantik dhe gjith\u00ebmon\u00eb u sh\u00ebrbeu gjeneratave si inspirim.<\/p>\n

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

Disa poezi t\u00eb Robert Burns me shqip\u00ebrimin e personaliteteve t\u00eb letrave shqipe<\/strong><\/p>\n

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

\u00a0\"Berns<\/a><\/strong><\/p>\n

LAMTUMIRE<\/strong><\/p>\n

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E dashur, leri oret e ndarjes te pikojne vetmine mbi ne,<\/p>\n

le te numerojme castet e humbura te vetem<\/p>\n

dhe shpirtrat le ta kuptojne nese gjeten<\/p>\n

\u2026tek njeri-tjetri ndonjehere strehe\u2026<\/p>\n

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\u2026Pra, le te endet dhimbja ne shpirtrat tane egoist,<\/p>\n

le te thyhet amalgami i fundit qe na bashkon !<\/p>\n

Ti mos qesh kur te me shohesh duke qare si femije<\/p>\n

sepse dashuria e patrembur burrerine e rrezon !<\/p>\n

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Lamtumire\u2026 lamtumire e dashur<\/p>\n

tani pas po shkoj te numeroj oret e lumtura bashke,<\/p>\n

po shkoj te numeroj puthjet e permalluara<\/p>\n

kohen time askush nuk do ta vras !<\/p>\n

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Vec ca puthje do vjedh per buzet e deshperuara<\/p>\n

\u2026Sigurisht ti ne nje zjarr tjeter je duke u ngrohur<\/p>\n

ne nje zjarr perkedhelish qe trupin ta ftoh<\/p>\n

por gjithsesi une te fal, te fal kur ti mizorisht vetveten lendon<\/p>\n

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Heshtja le ti thyeje dyert e harrimit<\/p>\n

qe kujtimet me ty mos ti harroj asnjehere\u2026<\/p>\n

Me uisky le te dehem ta pi vetmin e gjate<\/p>\n

Te cirrem, te uleras, te mallkoj\u2026..Lamtumire prape\u2026<\/p>\n

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MERI MORISON<\/strong><\/p>\n

O Meri, eja n\u00eb dritare;<\/p>\n

\u00cbsht\u00eb ora jon\u00eb e d\u00ebshiruar!<\/p>\n

\u00c7\u2019kushtojn\u00eb mij\u00ebra thesare<\/p>\n

p\u00ebrpara syve t\u00eb adhuruar!<\/p>\n

Mundim t\u00eb madh do t\u00eb duroja,<\/p>\n

si skllavi q\u00eb duron i strukur,<\/p>\n

kur zemr\u00ebn t\u00ebnde ta fitoja,<\/p>\n

moj Meri Morison e bukur!<\/p>\n

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Dje me muzik\u00eb e me vjoli,<\/p>\n

nd\u00ebr djem e vajza k\u00ebrcimtare,<\/p>\n

mendimi im m\u00eb shkoi tek ti,<\/p>\n

un\u00eb isha atje, po s\u2019ndieja fare:<\/p>\n

kish plot me nur sa s\u2019b\u00ebhet m\u00eb,<\/p>\n

po un\u00eb thash\u00eb: \u201cNuk ka, jo,<\/p>\n

si Meri Morison asnj\u00eb!\u201d<\/p>\n

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O Meri, do ti ta mundosh<\/p>\n

at\u00eb q\u00eb zbret p\u00ebr ty n\u00eb varr?<\/p>\n

Do shpirt e zem\u00ebr t\u2019i coptosh<\/p>\n

p\u00ebr fajin se t\u00eb do me zjarr?<\/p>\n

N\u00eb s\u2019m\u00eb pranon si dashuror,<\/p>\n

trego p\u00ebr mua pak m\u00ebshir\u00eb!<\/p>\n

Ti s\u2019mund t\u00eb kesh nj\u00eb shpirt mizor,<\/p>\n

moj Meri Morison e mir\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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p\u00ebrkthimi nga Drit\u00ebro Agolli<\/p>\n

\"Berns<\/a><\/p>\n

FINDLEJ<\/strong><\/p>\n

Po kush me shkop n\u00eb xham troket?<\/p>\n

\u201cS\u2019do mend q\u00eb jam Findlej!\u201d<\/p>\n

-Sht\u00ebpia fle dhe s\u2019ka lezet!<\/p>\n

\u201cNuk fle!\u201d \u2013 i tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

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-Po si guxon k\u00ebtej t\u00eb vish?<\/p>\n

\u201cGuxoj!\u201d \u2013 i tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

-Ki mendjen, pun\u00ebn mos e prish!<\/p>\n

\u201cE prish!\u201d \u2013 i tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

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-Deri\u00e7k\u00ebn hapur po ta kesh\u2026<\/p>\n

\u201cTa kem!\u201d \u2013 i tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

-Pa gjum\u00eb nat\u00ebn do m\u00eb lesh!<\/p>\n

\u201cPa gjum\u00eb\u201d, \u2013 tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

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-Dhe po t\u00eb lash\u00eb n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi\u2026<\/p>\n

\u201cM\u00eb l\u00ebr!\u201d i tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

-T\u00eb gjen m\u00ebngjesi n\u00eb gosti!<\/p>\n

\u201cM\u00eb gjen!\u201d \u2013 tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

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-Sikur t\u00eb gdhihem tok me ty\u2026<\/p>\n

\u201cMe mua!\u201d \u2013 tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

-Ty prap\u00eb ky shteg ta b\u00ebn me sy.<\/p>\n

\u201cMa b\u00ebn!\u201d \u2013 i tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

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-Dhe \u00e7\u2019do punoj me ty, qyqar\u2026<\/p>\n

\u201cPuno!\u201d \u2013 i tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

-Ta mbyll\u00ebsh goj\u00ebn gjer n\u00eb varr.<\/p>\n

\u201cTamam!\u201d \u2013 i tha Findlej.<\/p>\n

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XHONI KOK\u00cbRRELBI<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Tre mbret\u00ebr mor\u00ebn nj\u00eb vendim,<\/p>\n

q\u00eb Xhonit Kok\u00ebrrelbi<\/p>\n

t\u2019i zhdukej fara me t\u00ebrbim,<\/p>\n

t\u2019i humbte fare thelbi.<\/p>\n

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Nj\u00eb urdh\u00ebr dhan\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb tre<\/p>\n

t\u00eb hapnin varr p\u00ebr Xhonin,<\/p>\n

t\u2019i hidhnin me lopata dh\u00e9<\/p>\n

dhe trupin t\u2019ia mbulonin.<\/p>\n

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P\u00ebrrenjt\u00eb u mbush\u00ebn vesh me vesh,<\/p>\n

n\u00eb kodra \u00e7eli bari,<\/p>\n

dhe Xhoni Kok\u00ebrrelbi qesh<\/p>\n

dhe ngrihet del nga varri.<\/p>\n

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I rrept\u00eb, i sert\u00eb, forcat mbledh<\/p>\n

nga kodra n\u00ebp\u00ebr vap\u00eb<\/p>\n

dhe mbi armiqt\u00eb shtiza hedh,<\/p>\n

tund kok\u00ebn dhe shan prap\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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Por vjeshta fushave vrapon<\/p>\n

dhe derdhet djersa lum\u00eb,<\/p>\n

kurrizin uli plaku Xhon,<\/p>\n

u lodh nga puna shum\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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I lodhur kodr\u00ebs po jepte shpirt,<\/p>\n

ka dimrin para pragut,<\/p>\n

po p\u00ebrs\u00ebri t\u00eb nj\u00ebjt\u00eb armiq<\/p>\n

pa shpirt i derdhen plakut.<\/p>\n

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I ngulin thika t\u00eb m\u00ebdha<\/p>\n

n\u00eb kok\u00eb e dor\u00eb e k\u00ebmb\u00eb<\/p>\n

dhe si nj\u00eb lyp\u00ebs fukara<\/p>\n

e \u00e7ojn\u00eb drejt n\u00eb l\u00ebm\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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E rrahin Xhonin me kopan<\/p>\n

mes l\u00ebmit si t\u00eb mjer\u00eb,<\/p>\n

e zhveshin krejt si leckaman,<\/p>\n

pastaj e hedhin n\u00eb er\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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N\u00eb pus e flakin me topuz,<\/p>\n

t\u2019i shuhet fare thelbi,<\/p>\n

por nuk fundoset as n\u00eb pus<\/p>\n

ky Xhoni Kok\u00ebrrelbi!<\/p>\n

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Dhe prap\u00eb atyre keq s\u2019u vjen<\/p>\n

n\u00eb zjarr kockat ia \u00e7uan,<\/p>\n

dhe zemr\u00ebn millonaj ia gjen<\/p>\n

n\u00eb gur\u00eb e hedh e bluan!<\/p>\n

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N\u00eb but t\u00ebrbohet gjaku i tij,<\/p>\n

godet me grusht e themb\u00ebr;<\/p>\n

n\u00eb got\u00eb shkuma nxjerr furi<\/p>\n

dhe mbush me gaz \u00e7do zem\u00ebr.<\/p>\n

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Ai nga kokat jasht\u00eb nxjerr<\/p>\n

telashet dhe m\u00ebrzit\u00eb,<\/p>\n

bile, vejusha k\u00ebng\u00ebn merr<\/p>\n

me got\u00ebn plot p\u00ebrdit\u00eb!<\/p>\n

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Haj, kurr\u00eb fundin mos e thafsh,<\/p>\n

o but, ku hidhet thelbi,<\/p>\n

ku vlon, ku zjen e ngre tallaz<\/p>\n

ky Xhoni Kok\u00ebrrelbi!<\/p>\n

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HI\u00c7<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Ju jap dhe kalin, po t\u00eb doni,<\/p>\n

Pegasin tim dobi\u00e7,<\/p>\n

Shp\u00ebrblim p\u00ebr kalin mos d\u00ebrgoni,<\/p>\n

Shp\u00ebrblim nuk dua hi\u00e7.<\/p>\n

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Shkujdesjen time prej poeti<\/p>\n

M\u00eb falni ju, or miq,<\/p>\n

Kjo mburrje dreqi prej qyteti<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr mua nuk vlen hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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Fitimi mendjen sjell v\u00ebrdall\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Floriri Zotin prish,<\/p>\n

Po shpirti s\u2019rri n\u00eb vend pa dal\u00eb, \u2013<\/p>\n

Dhe \u00e7\u2019mbetet? S\u2019mbetet hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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Zyrtari mat me hap sallonin<\/p>\n

Dhe digjet p\u00ebr ofiq,<\/p>\n

N\u00eb qaf\u00eb e var dhe medalionin,<\/p>\n

Po \u00e7\u2019ka medalja? Hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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Peshkopi mban n\u00eb kok\u00eb mitr\u00ebn<\/p>\n

Dhe xhybe mban nj\u00eb prift.<\/p>\n

E \u00e7\u2019ndosh pastaj? T\u00eb gjitha ik\u00ebn,<\/p>\n

Prej tyre del nj\u00eb hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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E do djaloshi vajz\u00ebn shum\u00eb,<\/p>\n

I sillet si ogi\u00e7,<\/p>\n

Dhe dasm\u00ebn shtron me prik\u00eb e zhurm\u00eb,<\/p>\n

E \u00e7\u2019vjen prej dasm\u00ebs? Hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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Rimon poeti rima-rima,<\/p>\n

\u00c7mon veten sigurisht,<\/p>\n

Dhe merr kurora me dafina,<\/p>\n

M\u00eb von\u00eb e pret nj\u00eb hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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Rreh gjoksin rrug\u00ebs mburraveci<\/p>\n

Dhe shkrof\u00ebtin si vi\u00e7,<\/p>\n

K\u00ebrcen krekosur karkaleci, \u2013<\/p>\n

Krekosja pjell nj\u00eb hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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Me drojtje sillet ndaj poetit<\/p>\n

Kjo \u00e7upk\u00eb buzka-fiq,<\/p>\n

K\u00ebrkon \u00e7udira prej t\u00eb shkretit<\/p>\n

Dhe s\u2019gjen \u00e7udira hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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Ia do poetit p\u00ebrk\u00ebdheljet<\/p>\n

Vajzushka gjer n\u00eb shpirt.<\/p>\n

Nga p\u00ebrk\u00ebdheljet \u00e7far\u00eb i mbetet?<\/p>\n

I mbetet ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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Kanos peshkopi heretikun,<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb mbledh pas tij t\u00eb liq<\/p>\n

Dhe bot\u00ebn prish e shton rrezikun,<\/p>\n

Po bota s\u2019ndreqet hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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Hajt, lamtumir\u00eb, e pres anijen<\/p>\n

Me val\u00ebt kalaki\u00e7.<\/p>\n

Sikur t\u00eb vdes e t\u00eb p\u00ebrpihem,<\/p>\n

S\u2019ju dh\u00ebmb kjo vdekje hi\u00e7!<\/p>\n

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ELEGJI P\u00cbR VDEKJEN E PEG NIKELSONIT,<\/strong><\/p>\n

PEL\u00cbS S\u00cb PRIFTIT<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

E famshme ishe ti, g\u00ebrdall\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Por mora vesh \u00e7\u2019t\u00eb ngjau;<\/p>\n

Ti re n\u00eb lumin mbushur val\u00eb<\/p>\n

Dhe vala t\u00eb p\u00ebrlau.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ke qen\u00eb pel\u00eb e bukur shum\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Kur ishe pak m\u00eb e re,<\/p>\n

Tani l\u00ebkur\u00ebn n\u00ebp\u00ebr lum\u00eb<\/p>\n

Dhe n\u00ebp\u00ebr det e le.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb \u201cfalemnder\u00ebs\u201d kurr\u00eb s\u2019e more<\/p>\n

Nga prifti yt neqez;<\/p>\n

T\u00eb gjet\u00ebn peshqit plak\u00eb e qorre<\/p>\n

Mes lumit si peshqesh.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Sh\u00ebndetin humbe e bukurin\u00eb,<\/p>\n

P\u00ebrulur gjer n\u00eb varr,<\/p>\n

Si gjith\u00eb ata q\u00eb mbajn\u00eb n\u00eb shpin\u00eb<\/p>\n

T\u00eb r\u00ebndin rend fetar!\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

K\u00cbNG\u00cb P\u00cbR NJ\u00cb GRUA GRINDAVECE<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Kam grua q\u00eb s\u2019m\u00eb ledhaton,<\/p>\n

M\u00eb \u00e7jerr si grifsh\u00eb e prap\u00eb!<\/p>\n

Kush gruas frerin ia l\u00ebshon,<\/p>\n

Ajo ia hip n\u00eb qaf\u00eb!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

K\u00ebrkova paqe e prehje e gaz,<\/p>\n

Po mosa tat\u00ebpjet\u00ebn,<\/p>\n

Ma ktheu g\u00ebzimin n\u00eb maraz<\/p>\n

Dhe l\u00ebmsh ma b\u00ebri jet\u00ebn!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Sk\u00ebterr\u00eb e b\u00ebri shpirtin tim:<\/p>\n

Tortura dit\u00eb e nat\u00eb!<\/p>\n

N\u00eb bot\u00ebn tjet\u00ebr si shp\u00ebrblim<\/p>\n

E marr nj\u00eb dekorat\u00eb!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

SH\u00cbNIM MBI NJ\u00cb KARTMONEDH\u00cb<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mallkuar qofsh, kart\u00eb e zhubrosur,<\/p>\n

M\u00eb ke d\u00ebrrmuar, handakosur,<\/p>\n

Nga vajz\u00eb e dashur m\u00eb ke ndar\u00eb,<\/p>\n

tv dehur m\u00eb ke hequr zvarr\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Siw e ke hequr \u00e7do te ndersh\u00ebm<\/p>\n

N\u00eb rob\u00ebri, mundim t\u00eb tmerrsh\u00ebm!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Kam par\u00eb epshin e xhelatit,<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb djers\u00eb e frym\u00eb i merr t\u00eb varfrit.<\/p>\n

K\u00ebt\u00eb t\u00eb posht\u00ebr dora ime<\/p>\n

E b\u00ebnte hi, e b\u00ebnte th\u00ebrrime,<\/p>\n

Por ti, moj let\u00ebr e zhubrosur,<\/p>\n

I jep pushtetin e pasosur,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ndaj un\u00eb i gjori vendin tim<\/p>\n

E l\u00eb dhe nisem n\u00eb m\u00ebrgim!\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

ANKIMET E VAJZ\u00cbS<\/strong><\/p>\n

Shpesh jam m\u00ebrzitur dhe penduar<\/p>\n

dhe mbi jast\u00ebk kam qar\u00eb,<\/p>\n

q\u00eb fjal\u00ebn t\u00ebnde kam besuar<\/p>\n

dhe syt\u00eb g\u00ebnjeshtar\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ku shkoi, ku humbi ngjyr\u00eb e purpurt<\/p>\n

e faqeve t\u00eb mia?<\/p>\n

Ku vajti shtati belk\u00ebputur,<\/p>\n

ku mbeti vajz\u00ebria?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

D\u00ebgjoj t\u00eb qeshur\u00ebn e hidhur<\/p>\n

t\u00eb fqinj\u00ebve mbi mua.<\/p>\n

Pa\u00e7ka se vet\u00eb jan\u00eb t\u00eb krimbur<\/p>\n

me turpe gjer n\u00eb thua!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Tim eti kur i shfaqem un\u00eb<\/p>\n

ul syt\u00eb e s`m\u00eb v\u00ebshtron,<\/p>\n

dhe n\u00ebn\u00eb e mjer\u00eb qan n\u00eb gjum\u00eb<\/p>\n

kur turpin tim kujton.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Sa ndjej nj\u00eb hap t\u00eb atit tim<\/p>\n

i fshihem n\u00ebp\u00ebr der\u00eb,<\/p>\n

dhe n\u00ebn\u00ebn time s\u2019kam guxim<\/p>\n

ta shoh n\u00eb syt\u00eb e mjer\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

E \u00ebmb\u00ebl lule e dashuris\u00eb<\/p>\n

e hidhur qenka pema.<\/p>\n

Se syt\u00eb e tu t\u00eb djal\u00ebris\u00eb<\/p>\n

me lotin tim i bleva!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mos past\u00eb kurr\u00eb gaz n\u00eb jet\u00eb<\/p>\n

u shoft\u00eb n\u00eb s\u2019u shua,<\/p>\n

ai q\u00eb flaku n\u00eb k\u00ebnet\u00eb<\/p>\n

f\u00ebmij\u00ebn e tij dhe mua\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

VARFERIA E NDERSHME<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Kujt i vjen turp nga skamja e vet<\/p>\n

dhe s\u2019njeh as nder, as vlera,<\/p>\n

atij i them rob v\u00ebrtet,<\/p>\n

bir robi e t\u00eb tjera\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Kjo ngre kandar,<\/p>\n

kjo s\u2019ngre kandar,<\/p>\n

ne s\u2019kemi pl\u00ebng n\u00eb jet\u00eb;<\/p>\n

i pasuri ka vul\u00ebn n\u00eb ar,<\/p>\n

po ar ne jemi vet\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ne buk\u00eb ham\u00eb e pim\u00eb l\u00ebng,<\/p>\n

pa rroba trupit e pa pl\u00ebng!<\/p>\n

E \u00e7\u2019t\u2019iu tregoj t\u00eb tjera!<\/p>\n

Nd\u00ebrkaq nj\u00eb batak\u00e7i tuaf<\/p>\n

pi ver\u00eb e vishet me m\u00ebndafsh,<\/p>\n

e \u00e7\u2019t\u2019iu tregoj t\u00eb tjera!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

K\u00ebshtu, ashtu<\/p>\n

nuk ka qeder!<\/p>\n

Nga qyrku s\u2019duhen matur!<\/p>\n

Ai q\u00eb rron me djers\u00eb e nder<\/p>\n

p\u00ebr mua \u00ebsht\u00eb i pasur.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ja, ky pala\u00e7o qenka lord<\/p>\n

dhe dashka temenara!<\/p>\n

Fodull, bylmes e kok\u00ebbosh<\/p>\n

do mbetet trung pa fara!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

K\u00ebshtu, ashtu<\/p>\n

na vjen drang-drung<\/p>\n

i mbushur me merita;<\/p>\n

por trungu prap\u00eb mbetet trung<\/p>\n

me urdhra dhe shirita!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Servilit mbreti shpejt i jep<\/p>\n

dhe grada gjenerali,<\/p>\n

t\u00eb varfrit kurr\u00eb nuk i qep<\/p>\n

as kopsa kaporali!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

K\u00ebshtu, ashtu,<\/p>\n

nuk kam qeder!<\/p>\n

Ofiqi, lajka \u201cvlera\u201d,<\/p>\n

nuk kan\u00eb tru,<\/p>\n

nuk kan\u00eb nder,<\/p>\n

e, \u00e7\u2019t\u2019iu tregoj t\u00eb tjera.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Po dita ndofta nuk vonon<\/p>\n

ku nder djers\u00eblar\u00eb<\/p>\n

t\u00eb z\u00ebr\u00eb vend q\u00eb meriton<\/p>\n

t\u00eb z\u00ebr\u00eb vend t\u00eb par\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

MBISHKRIM N\u00cb NJ\u00cb LIB\u00cbR ME VJERSHA<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

N\u00eb vite dashuria nuk u plak<\/p>\n

Dhe zemra nuk e treti z\u00ebrin t\u00ebnd<\/p>\n

Prano nj\u00eb p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndetje q\u00eb nga larg<\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb miq\u00ebsi q\u00eb s\u2019njeh as koh\u00eb as vend<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

K\u00ebt\u00eb kujtim t\u00eb thjesht\u00eb kur ta kesh<\/p>\n

M\u00eb sill n\u00eb mend e pak\u00ebz psher\u00ebti<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr \u00e7ka na lodh nj\u00eb dit\u00eb e mbushur zheg<\/p>\n

Apo dhe nj\u00eb oqean plot ftoht\u00ebsi<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

MBISHKRIM N\u00cb ALTARIN E PAVARSIS\u00cb<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Kush \u00ebsht\u00eb i ndersh\u00ebm i pavarur<\/p>\n

N\u00eb luft\u00eb i madh, n\u00eb zjarr argasur<\/p>\n

Kush del nj\u00eblloj p\u00ebrpara kombit<\/p>\n

Pronari vet\u00eb e robi i robit<\/p>\n

Kush nj\u00eb gjykat\u00ebs ka n\u00eb jet\u00eb<\/p>\n

Nd\u00ebrgjegjen, nderin e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb<\/p>\n

Kush gjen n\u00eb drejt\u00ebsin\u00eb forc\u00ebn,-<\/p>\n

Atij, altar, t\u2019ia hap\u00ebsh port\u00ebn.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

P\u00cbR NJ\u00cb KOK\u00cbBOSH<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

T\u00eb drejt\u00eb Zotit un\u00eb i jap<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr pun\u00ebt e m\u00ebdha<\/p>\n

Po kur nd\u00ebrtoi k\u00ebt\u00eb dollap<\/p>\n

Pse brenda bosh e la?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

DUKE VIZITUAR NJ\u00cb \u00c7IFLIK T\u00cb PASUR\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ky lordi neve na rr\u00ebfen<\/p>\n

Nd\u00ebr kulla pasurin\u00eb<\/p>\n

Njeh grat\u00eb eunuku n\u00eb harem,<\/p>\n

Por s\u2019njeh k\u00ebnaq\u00ebsin\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

AFARISTIT T\u00cb PASHPIRT<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

K\u00ebtu po prehet Xhoni qet\u00ebsisht<\/p>\n

S\u2019do mend q\u00eb vet\u00ebm trupi, nj\u00eb kokall\u00eb\u2026<\/p>\n

Por flitet, se as gjall\u00eb s\u2019kishte shpirt,<\/p>\n

Me koh\u00eb i kishte dal\u00eb\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

MBISHKRIM MBI VARRIN<\/strong><\/p>\n

E PUSHTIT TE FSHATIT<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Vajtoni burra kaq t\u00eb rrall\u00eb<\/p>\n

K\u00ebtu tek guri i murrm\u00eb<\/p>\n

Ky fqinji sa ishte gjall\u00eb<\/p>\n

Ju ka ndihmuar shum\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Shkollar\u00ebt hi\u00e7 mos pa\u00e7in frik\u00eb<\/p>\n

Nga varri n\u00eb lulishte<\/p>\n

Ai q\u00eb prehet n\u00ebn qerpi\u00e7\u00eb<\/p>\n

I ati tyre ishte!\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

XHONIT\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Kusar\u00eb e horra, bij t\u00eb kurv\u00ebris\u00eb<\/p>\n

Lirin\u00eb e shajn\u00eb e flen\u00eb sip\u00ebr glas\u00ebs,<\/p>\n

Po kur gjeniu armik i del liris\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Ai pa tjet\u00ebr b\u00ebhet vet\u00ebvras\u00ebs\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

PER UNAZEN E ART\u00cb\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

P\u00ebrse kur fejohen n\u00eb kisha t\u00eb rinjt\u00eb<\/p>\n

N\u00eb unazat e arta i fusin gisht\u00ebrinjt\u00eb?<\/p>\n

M\u00eb pyeti kurioze nj\u00eb mike.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mos mbetesha buf mes bised\u00ebs<\/p>\n

Ia ktheva mikesh\u00ebs nazike<\/p>\n

Ah, ka dashuria mjaft forc\u00eb elektrike<\/p>\n

Dhe ari sh\u00ebrben si teli p\u00ebrcjell\u00ebs\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

NJ\u00cb T\u00cb NJOHURI, Q\u00cb KTHENTE SHPIN\u00cbN<\/strong><\/p>\n

KUR TAKONTE POETIN\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Kur piqemi, pse skuqesh mik i vjet\u00ebr?<\/p>\n

E di se je nj\u00eb buf me brir\u00eb e horr,<\/p>\n

Ti dha k\u00ebto merita ndonj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr,<\/p>\n

Ti s\u2019je fajtor!\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

MBISHKRIM MBI VARRIN<\/strong><\/p>\n

E NJ\u00cb AMBICIOZI T\u00cb KEQ<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

I ndjeri ish guhak, por donte grada<\/p>\n

K\u00ebrkoi n\u00eb ferr nga djalli dekorata<\/p>\n

Tha djalli: Jo!\u2026 i lig je mish e kock\u00eb<\/p>\n

Dhe qejf t\u00eb kam.., por fara s\u2019ke n\u00eb kok\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

PUTHJA<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Gjurm\u00eb e njohjes s\u00eb sivjetshme<\/p>\n

Dhe premtim me fsheht\u00ebsi,-<\/p>\n

Puthja \u2013 lulebor\u00eb e hershme,<\/p>\n

Bor\u00eb e bardh\u00eb e past\u00ebrti;<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb l\u00ebkundje: desha, s\u2019deshe!<\/p>\n

Miq\u00ebsi e njom\u00eb e re<\/p>\n

Prej p\u00ebllumbi, p\u00ebllumbeshe,<\/p>\n

Gazi i par\u00eb e plot hare;<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mall i ndarjes s\u00eb trishtuar<\/p>\n

Dhe dyshimi: \u201cpo m\u00eb pas\u201d?<\/p>\n

S\u2019e gjej fjal\u00ebn e bekuar<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb mendimin larg ta ngas!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

LUMTURIA IME<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ju dua, t\u00eb vegj\u00ebl dhe ju t\u00eb m\u00ebdhenj!<\/p>\n

Sikur t\u00eb m\u00eb derdhen t\u00eb ligjt\u00eb p\u00ebrrenj,<\/p>\n

U thyej dhe qaf\u00ebn, i \u00e7oj mu n\u00eb djall<\/p>\n

Me got\u00ebn p\u00ebrpara, me k\u00ebng\u00ebn me mall!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Shpesh vuaj dhe dh\u00ebmb\u00ebt k\u00ebrcas domosdo,<\/p>\n

Po jeta \u00ebsht\u00eb luft\u00eb dhe un\u00eb jam hero;<\/p>\n

Ndaj jam i shkujdesur, pa pare n\u00eb xhep,<\/p>\n

As mbreti t\u00eb drejtat s\u2019m\u2019i merr e s\u2019m\u2019i jep<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

M\u00eb shtyp zgjedh\u00eb e skamjes nga viti n\u00eb vit,<\/p>\n

Por mbr\u00ebmjes me miqt\u00eb un\u00eb vitin e ndrit;<\/p>\n

Kur mb\u00ebrrijm\u00eb q\u00ebllimin dhe gazi na djeg,<\/p>\n

P\u00ebrse t\u2019i kujtojm\u00eb ca ferra n\u00eb shteg?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u00c7\u2019t\u00eb merrem me fatin, me kalin g\u00ebrmuq?<\/p>\n

Pa hiqmu nga syt\u00eb, i poshtri thuthuq!<\/p>\n

Kur brenga dhe gazi trokasin n\u00eb xham,<\/p>\n

U them: \u201cMir\u00eb se vini, nj\u00eb sof\u00ebr e kam\u201d!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

DASHURIA<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Si tr\u00ebndafil \u00e7el dashuria<\/p>\n

N\u00eb mes t\u00eb kopshtit tim<\/p>\n

Dhe si nj\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00eb bukuria<\/p>\n

S\u2019m\u00eb ndahet n\u00eb udh\u00ebtim<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Kjo bukuri mbi t\u00eb gjitha mbetet<\/p>\n

Asgj\u00eb mbi dhe s\u2019e tund<\/p>\n

Me mua ec\u00ebn gjersa detet<\/p>\n

T\u00eb thahen gjer n\u00eb fund<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Nuk thahen detet zemra ime<\/p>\n

Graniti nuk firon<\/p>\n

Nuk ndalet r\u00ebra n\u00eb udh\u00ebtime<\/p>\n

Se r\u00ebra ve\u00e7 vrapon\u2026<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mbe\u00e7 me sh\u00ebndet p\u00ebr ty ngre got\u00ebn<\/p>\n

Mos u m\u00ebrzit o shpirt!<\/p>\n

Sikur t\u00eb bredh me k\u00ebmb\u00eb bot\u00ebn<\/p>\n

T\u00eb gjej, por vet\u00ebm prit.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

DASHURIA DHE VARFERIA<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

M\u00eb ndoqi dashuria bashk\u00eb<\/p>\n

Me varf\u00ebrin\u00eb e shkret\u00eb<\/p>\n

N\u00eb shteg t\u00eb tyre her\u00ebt rash\u00eb<\/p>\n

M\u00eb zun\u00eb shpejt n\u00eb rrjet\u00eb<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Por varf\u00ebrin\u00eb e zboj e tremb<\/p>\n

Dhe s\u2019ka m\u00eb varf\u00ebri<\/p>\n

Ve\u00e7 dashurin\u00eb dot s\u2019e shemb<\/p>\n

Se mbetet dashuri<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Pse dashuris\u00eb si penges\u00eb<\/p>\n

I del p\u00ebrpara ndarja?<\/p>\n

Dhe pse t\u00eb mbetet rob\u00ebresh\u00eb<\/p>\n

Nga smira dhe nga paraja?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Dhe pasuria dhe hambari<\/p>\n

Pak lumturi na japin<\/p>\n

Por frikacaku dhe truthari<\/p>\n

Pushtetin shpejt e kapin<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

M\u00eb flet me sy p\u00ebr dashurin\u00eb<\/p>\n

Kur humb mes p\u00ebrqafimit<\/p>\n

Nd\u00ebrsa me buz\u00ebt ftoht\u00ebsin\u00eb<\/p>\n

Ma shfaq p\u00ebrmes gjykimit<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

M\u00eb k\u00ebshillon t\u00eb jem i matur<\/p>\n

T\u00eb kem dhe pak durim<\/p>\n

Si\u00e7 duket, pret nj\u00eb oxhak t\u00eb pasur<\/p>\n

Dhe s\u2019pret oxhakun tim!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Po si ta mbaj gjakftoht\u00ebsin\u00eb<\/p>\n

Kur jemi pran\u00eb e pran\u00eb<\/p>\n

Kur dy v\u00ebshtrime dashurin\u00eb<\/p>\n

Burim t\u00eb vet\u00ebm kan\u00eb?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ve\u00e7 fukarai ka lumturi<\/p>\n

Me vash\u00ebz\u00ebn e dashur<\/p>\n

Ai s\u2019ka smir\u00eb e s\u2019ka zili<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr der\u00eb e rang t\u00eb pasur<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ah, dashurin\u00eb \u00e7\u2019e pengon<\/p>\n

Ky fati i lig tiran!<\/p>\n

Dhe gonxhe e saj pse s\u2019lul\u00ebzon<\/p>\n

Pa pasuri dhe nam?<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

TAM O\u2019SHENT\u00cbR<\/strong><\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Kur\u00e7ertexhit\u00eb l\u00ebn\u00eb rrug\u00ebn shkret<\/p>\n

Dhe shoku shokun p\u00ebrshendet,<\/p>\n

Pazari shuhet, afron nata<\/p>\n

E nisen njer\u00ebzit n\u00ebper fshatra,<\/p>\n

T\u00eb b\u00ebjm\u2019 orgji, se\u00e7 na vjen mir\u00eb,<\/p>\n

E na ndez flak\u00eb nj\u00eb kriko birr\u00eb,<\/p>\n

harrojm\u00eb t\u00eb Skocis\u00eb udh\u00eb<\/p>\n

Me gardhe, ura, ujra shum\u00eb<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb na ndajn\u2019 ne edhe sht\u00ebpin\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Ku zonjat tona kan\u00eb selin\u00eb<\/p>\n

Dhe tok me vetull ngrehin shqot\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Sikur t\u2019i mbaj\u00eb inati ngroht\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

K\u00ebshtu u ndodh n\u00eb Er, n\u00eb qend\u00ebr,<\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb nat\u2019 i ndershmi Tam O\u2019Shent\u00ebr,<\/p>\n

(megjithse Eri i lasht\u2019 me ura,<\/p>\n

Nuk shquhet shum\u00eb p\u00ebr gra dhe burra).<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

O Tam, ti s\u2019mbajte n\u00eb rradake<\/p>\n

Asnj\u00eb k\u00ebshill\u00eb t\u00eb Kates sate:<\/p>\n

\u201cNj\u00eb grosh\u00eb nuk vlen, t\u00eb thot\u00eb, lum miku,<\/p>\n

Kur flet me grahma pijaniku,<\/p>\n

Se t\u00eb gjith\u00eb vitin, gjer n\u00eb fund,<\/p>\n

\u00c7do dit\u00eb pazari b\u00ebh\u00ebsh thumb!\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Me nj\u00eb mullis u b\u00ebt\u00eb shok\u00eb<\/p>\n

E pit\u2019 t\u00eb dy sa rat\u00eb n\u00eb tok\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Po ti \u00e7do nat\u2019 ia shtroke mir\u00eb<\/p>\n

Me fark\u00ebtar\u00eb u fryt\u00eb n\u00eb birr\u00eb,<\/p>\n

N\u00eb kabare na hyn t\u00eb shtun\u00eb<\/p>\n

E del t\u00eb h\u00ebn\u00ebn, ti, o lum\u00eb!<\/p>\n

Si\u00e7 parasheh ajo e mjer\u00eb<\/p>\n

N\u00eb Dun do mbytesh ndonj\u00ebher\u00eb,<\/p>\n

O se te kish e Allois\u00eb<\/p>\n

Djajt do t\u00eb z\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb net\u00ebt pis\u00eb.\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cAh, xhan, o grua, shpirt, o xhan,<\/p>\n

Me \u00e7\u2019porosi m\u00eb b\u00ebn derman!<\/p>\n

Si ta p\u00ebr\u00e7moj qortimin t\u00ebnd<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb burrin do t\u00eb sjell\u00eb nd\u00ebr mend ?!\u201d<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mir\u00ebpo nj\u00eb nat\u00eb, \u00e7\u2019ta p\u00ebrmend,<\/p>\n

Ky Tamiyn\u00eb e pa me vend<\/p>\n

T\u2019ia shtronte prap\u00eb me t\u00eb pir\u00eb\u2026<\/p>\n

Valonte shkumba p\u00ebrmbi birr\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Dy miqt e vjet\u00ebr pran\u00eb nj\u00eb zjarri:<\/p>\n

Ai dhe Jani k\u00ebpucari<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb donte Tami porsi v\u00ebllan\u00eb,<\/p>\n

T\u00eb dy ia shtronin jave p\u00ebr jav\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Po k\u00ebt\u00eb nat\u2019 u b\u00ebn\u00eb shum\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Si pin\u00eb b\u00ebn\u00eb dhe rr\u00ebmuj\u00eb<\/p>\n

Dhe kabaresha m\u00ebrmliste<\/p>\n

Me Tamin \u00ebmb\u00ebl di\u00e7ka fliste.<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr b\u00ebma fliste k\u00ebpucari<\/p>\n

T\u00eb tjer\u00ebt qeshnin, ah, qyqari<\/p>\n

Dhe Tami s\u2019mori vesh m\u00eb shum\u00eb<\/p>\n

Qe v\u00ebrsh\u00ebllim\u00eb, apo furtun\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

A kini par\u00eb ndonj\u00ebhere mir\u00eb<\/p>\n

Kur marinar\u00ebt na gjejn\u00eb birr\u00eb?<\/p>\n

Si blet\u00ebr mblidhin, zhuzhullojn\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Me krah\u00eb minutat fluturojn\u00eb,<\/p>\n

M\u2019i fort nga mbreti n\u00eb nj\u2019oborr<\/p>\n

K\u00ebtu del Tami triumfator!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Mir\u00ebpo d\u00ebfrimi si lulukuqet<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb bien flet\u00ebt sapo k\u00ebputet,<\/p>\n

O si d\u00ebbora q\u00eb bie n\u00eb lum\u00eb<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb sa zbardh pak e b\u00ebhet uj\u00eb,<\/p>\n

A si gushkuqi q\u00eb kund s\u2019qendron<\/p>\n

E mer n\u00eb shenj\u00eb, t\u00eb fluturon,<\/p>\n

O si ylber me ngjyr\u00eb t\u00eb qart\u00eb<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb shkrin n\u00eb qiellin me sht\u00ebrngat\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Ah, koha ik\u00ebn, s\u2019mund t\u00eb ndalet,<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr Tamin erdh nj\u00eb \u00e7ast t\u00eb ndahet,<\/p>\n

Po nata ish e zez\u00eb, pis\u00eb,<\/p>\n

M\u00ebrzija sillej si nj\u00eb bish\u00eb;<\/p>\n

U nis ai n\u00eb nat\u00ebn varr,<\/p>\n

N\u00eb rrug\u00eb gj\u00ebkund s\u2019kish udh\u00ebtar.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Po frynte er\u00eb e shfrynte tep\u00ebr,<\/p>\n

K\u00ebrciste tr\u00ebndafili i eg\u00ebr<\/p>\n

Dhe larg rrufeja shkrep\u00ebtinte,<\/p>\n

Dhe thell\u00eb e r\u00ebnd\u00eb bubullinte,<\/p>\n

N\u00eb net t\u00eb tilla, lemeri,<\/p>\n

Ve\u00e7 djalli del b\u00ebn treg\u00ebti.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Shaloi Megin, pel\u00ebn gri,<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb kush s\u2019ia del p\u00ebr shpejt\u00ebsi<\/p>\n

Dhe fluturoi me t\u00eb p\u00ebr pak\u00eb<\/p>\n

Nuk pyeti p\u00ebr shi, p\u00ebr flak\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Kapu\u00e7i blu nga pas i mbet,<\/p>\n

Me mend po thoshte nj\u00eb sonet<\/p>\n

Dhe tek po ecte pa merak,<\/p>\n

I ngjau se e kapi nj\u00eb lugat,<\/p>\n

Si kukuvajk\u2019 u ndje nj\u00eb klithm\u00eb<\/p>\n

Aty t\u00eb kish e Allois\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Aty ish shk\u00ebmbi, o lum miku,<\/p>\n

Ku qaf\u00ebn theu \u00c7arl Pianiku,<\/p>\n

Ku n\u00eb mes ferrash, n\u00eb g\u00ebrmadh\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Ish gjetur nj\u00eb ferishte e vrar\u00eb<\/p>\n

Dhe ku n\u00ebn deg\u00ebt n\u00eb \u00e7inar,<\/p>\n

E \u00ebm\u2019 e Margos na u var;<\/p>\n

N\u00eb vah sa kishte kap\u00ebrcyer<\/p>\n

Kish ngar\u2019 e fryma i qe rr\u00ebmbyer.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Shkumbonte Duni p\u00ebrmbi gur\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Sht\u00ebrngata \u00e7irrej n\u00ebp\u00ebr drur\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Rrufeja qiellin mbushte zjarr,<\/p>\n

Gj\u00ebmimi mblidhej si vilar,<\/p>\n

Kur ja, mes drur\u00ebsh zu t\u00eb ndrit\u00eb<\/p>\n

Kjo kish\u00ebza e Allois\u00eb.<\/p>\n

N\u00ebn at\u00eb drit\u00eb, at\u00eb mazgalle<\/p>\n

Dikush k\u00ebrcente, hidhej valle.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

\u201cm\u00eb jep guxim, o Xhon fisnik* * i flet birr\u00ebs<\/p>\n

Tani q\u00eb ndodhem n\u00eb rrezik!<\/p>\n

Pse pim\u00eb pak birr\u00eb ne nga halli<\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb pik\u00ebz visk, t\u00eb na marr\u00eb djalli?\u201d<\/p>\n

K\u00ebshtu ky Tami na tha bro\u00e7kull<\/p>\n

Nga birra mend\u2019 i vinin rrotull,<\/p>\n

U ndal kjo Megi me dinjitet<\/p>\n

Desh t\u00eb qertonte t\u00eb zotn\u2019 e vet<\/p>\n

E b\u00ebri para me trim\u00ebri,<\/p>\n

Kur Tami vet\u00eb pa nj\u00eb \u00e7udi:<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Skelete k\u00ebrcisnin, magjistare,<\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb kotilon nga Franca marr\u00eb,<\/p>\n

I binin bririt hidheshin r\u00ebnd\u00eb,<\/p>\n

sikur t\u00eb shkelnin dhe ty me k\u00ebmb\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Mbi nj\u00eb dritare, n\u00eb ca parvaz\u00eb,<\/p>\n

plakushi Nik* u shfaq si shtaz\u00eb *djalli<\/p>\n

si qen i zi po turfullonte<\/p>\n

at\u00eb muzik\u2019 ai drejtonte,<\/p>\n

pastaj ktheu bririn, fryri fort,<\/p>\n

u mbush \u00e7atia me shpirtra plot.<\/p>\n

Zun\u2019 e rrethonin me ulurim\u00eb<\/p>\n

T\u00eb gjith\u00eb t\u00eb veshur qen\u00eb me qefin\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Si djalli vet\u00eb b\u00ebnin dredhi<\/p>\n

N\u00eb duar mbanin nga nj\u00eb qiri.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

E cili Tam, cili qyqar<\/p>\n

S\u2019do kthente syt\u2019 p\u00ebrmbi altar<\/p>\n

T\u00eb shihte varur dy ferishte<\/p>\n

Me dy si grem\u00e7e, hekurishte,<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Dhe nj\u00eb ka\u00e7ak me thik\u00ebn gjak<\/p>\n

Me to po qeshte si torollak!<\/p>\n

Pes\u00eb me ndryshk, kishin ca shpata<\/p>\n

Dhe pes\u00eb n\u00eb duar kishin spata.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb fash\u00eb llastiku foshnj\u00ebn mbyste,<\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb thik nj\u00eb bab\u2019 po e p\u00ebrmbyste,<\/p>\n

Ish biri i tij qe e shkelmonte<\/p>\n

At\u00eb flok\u00ebbardh\u00eb q\u00eb po mbaronte.<\/p>\n

Ah \u00e7\u2019posht\u00ebrsi, n\u00eb shpirt t\u00eb ther<\/p>\n

Sa keq, sa vaj, sa tmerr!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Sa pa ky Tami, sa qe p\u00ebrmendur,<\/p>\n

Shp\u00ebrtheu nj\u00eb \u00e7ast nj\u00eb klithm\u00eb e \u00e7mendur<\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb fyell \u00e7irrej si nj\u00eb i marr\u00eb<\/p>\n

Me shpejt vraponin gjith k\u00ebrcimtar\u00ebt,<\/p>\n

U b\u00ebn\u00eb gardh, z\u00ebn\u00eb krah p\u00ebr krah,<\/p>\n

N\u00eb udh\u00eb i dol\u00ebn p\u00ebrball\u2019 ca gra,<\/p>\n

I flak\u00ebn leckat ato mbi kish\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Mben lakuriq, ve\u00e7 nder k\u00ebmish\u00eb.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

He, Tam, o Tam, pse ta b\u00ebsh hasha,<\/p>\n

Ato s\u2019qen\u00eb gra, po ishin vasha,<\/p>\n

n\u00eb ca k\u00ebmish\u00eb n\u00eb ngjyr\u00eb jeshile,<\/p>\n

si top d\u00ebbore, gargi, bandille!<\/p>\n

T\u00eb bren\u00ebshmet mbanin p\u00ebrmbi vithe<\/p>\n

Dhe flok\u00ebt blu, t\u00eb but\u00eb, kadife.<\/p>\n

Ti mer e jep, kush ta di hall\u00eb,<\/p>\n

ato me sy, f\u00ebt me qepall\u00eb<\/p>\n

edhe sakaq na qen\u00eb zverdhur,<\/p>\n

tamam si m\u00ebzet q\u00eb sa kan\u00eb zvjerdhur.<\/p>\n

Pickojn\u00eb, t\u00eb ngasin nga meraku,<\/p>\n

\u00c7udi, t\u00eb dridhet vet\u00eb stomaku!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Po Tami zgjodhi. Kish d\u00ebshir\u00eb<\/p>\n

At\u00eb q\u00eb ishte yll, e mir\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb dinte nder t\u2019i b\u00ebnte mikut<\/p>\n

(u ndodh n\u00eb vahun e K\u00ebrrikut<\/p>\n

Kur ajo vet\u00eb iu kthye bishe<\/p>\n

E zu p\u00ebrqark gjith\u00e7ka t\u00eb prish\u00eb<\/p>\n

Po shkelte elb, e bim\u00eb, e drith\u00eb)<\/p>\n

K\u00ebmish\u2019 e saj na ishte endur<\/p>\n

Atje n\u00eb Pejzlin e p\u00ebrmendur<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb i b\u00ebjn \u00e7upat lozonjare<\/p>\n

Edhe p\u00ebr to t\u00eb jen\u00eb krenare.<\/p>\n

At\u00eb k\u00ebmish\u00eb, ta themi ndryshe,<\/p>\n

Asaj ia bleu e gjora gjyshe,<\/p>\n

Po N\u00ebnit nuk i vajti mbar\u00eb,<\/p>\n

K\u00ebrcen tani me magjistar\u00eb!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Po k\u00ebtu Muza ime e ngrat\u00eb<\/p>\n

L\u00eb t\u00eb pushoj\u00eb, t\u00eb \u00e7lodhet pak,<\/p>\n

Mjaft tha p\u00ebr N\u00ebnin si kerceu<\/p>\n

(si xhinde ish, s\u2019e mbante dheu)<\/p>\n

Qysh Tami griu si me magji,<\/p>\n

\u00c7\u2019mendoi e \u00e7\u2019pa me syt e tij,<\/p>\n

Si fryu e \u00e7\u2019ndodhi pas k\u00ebsaj,si e p\u00ebrqeshi satanaj,<\/p>\n

Q\u00eb nga fillimi n\u00eb mbarim,<\/p>\n

Kur humbi \u00e7do arsyetim<\/p>\n

Dhe thirri: \u201cRroft k\u00ebmish e shkurt\u00ebr!\u201d<\/p>\n

Dhe erdhi ai \u00e7ast i bukur,<\/p>\n

Kur ia dha vrapit Megi i tij,<\/p>\n

Sikur ta ndiqte nj\u00eb ushtri!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Si\u00e7 ngrihen blet\u00ebt me potere,<\/p>\n

Kur djali i prap\u2019 godit kosheren,<\/p>\n

Si ther nj\u00eb lepur me xigua,<\/p>\n

Kur brrof e ndjek pas nj\u00eb langua,<\/p>\n

Si\u00e7 turret cubi n\u00ebp\u00ebr treg,<\/p>\n

Kur \u201ckapeni\u201d gjithkush th\u00ebrret,<\/p>\n

U sul kjo Megi, ngriti bishtin,<\/p>\n

Dhe djaj e shpirtra pas e ndiqnin.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Ah, Tam, o Tam, \u00e7\u2019shp\u00ebrblim po merr,<\/p>\n

Si peshk do thekesh ti n\u00eb ferr,<\/p>\n

dhe vajit Katja do t\u2019ia mbush\u00eb,<\/p>\n

do mbetet kaq e re vejush\u00eb!<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Tash fluturim, moj Megi, merr,<\/p>\n

T\u00eb kalosh ur\u00ebn mbi qemer<\/p>\n

Dhe ngrie bishtin, qimeshumin,<\/p>\n

Me aq guxim, si k\u00ebrcen lumin!<\/p>\n

Por ah, ku kulmi i ur\u00ebs hapet<\/p>\n

Vet\u00eb satanaj pas bishti kapet!<\/p>\n

E mira Meg terheq nj\u00eb \u00e7ast<\/p>\n

Dhe N\u00ebnin vet\u00eb e le nga pas<\/p>\n

M\u00eb larg guximsh\u00ebm po vraponte<\/p>\n

Mbi t\u00eb dhe Tami fluturonte<\/p>\n

T\u00eb zotin jasht\u2019 rreikut qiti,<\/p>\n

Kur \u201cfrrap\u201d u ndje, iu k\u00ebput bishti,<\/p>\n

Kjo shtig iu hodh pas mizorisht,<\/p>\n

T\u00eb gjor\u00ebn Meg e la pa bisht.<\/p>\n

 <\/p>\n

Kush k\u00ebt\u00eb ngjarje t\u00eb lexoj\u00eb<\/p>\n

Bir n\u00ebn\u00eb qoft\u00eb t\u00eb mos kuptoj\u00eb,<\/p>\n

Kur pi e birr\u00ebs i p\u00ebrkulet<\/p>\n

At\u00eb k\u00ebmish\u00ebn mbetur \u00e7ule<\/p>\n

Dhe Tam O\u2019Shentrin, sigurisht<\/p>\n

T\u00eb tij\u00ebn pel\u00eb q\u00eb mbet pa bisht.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

July 21, 2016 Albert Vataj Poezia, kjo magji e fjal\u00ebs, si prej \u00e7do pene, por n\u00eb ve\u00e7anti prej asaj t\u00eb Robert B\u00ebrns ka nj\u00eb v\u00ebrshim t\u00eb till\u00eb ndjesor, kumbon si nj\u00eb jehon\u00eb n\u00eb hap\u00ebsirat e zemrave t\u00eb \u00ebndshme p\u00ebr d\u00ebshirim fjale dhe p\u00ebrjetimi, ndjenje dhe afrie. Ai \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb poet, ai jeton me fjal\u00ebn dhe…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":6207,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[5],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-6206","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-letersi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6206","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=6206"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6206\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":6211,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/6206\/revisions\/6211"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/6207"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=6206"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=6206"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/revistakuvendi.org\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=6206"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}