{"id":22330,"date":"2018-01-15T23:52:21","date_gmt":"2018-01-15T23:52:21","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.fjala.info\/?p=22330"},"modified":"2018-01-15T23:55:06","modified_gmt":"2018-01-15T23:55:06","slug":"rruga-ime-sergej-esenin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jehonashqiptare.al\/fjala\/rruga-ime-sergej-esenin\/","title":{"rendered":"RRUGA IME – SERGEJ ESENIN"},"content":{"rendered":"

SERGEJ ESENIN<\/strong>
\n1895-1925<\/em><\/p>\n

Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin (por shkruhet ndonj\u00ebher\u00eb edha si Esenin; rusisht: Sergei Alexandrovich Esenin, (21 Shtator 1895-28 dhjetor 1925) ishte nj\u00eb poet lirik rus. Ai qe nj\u00eb nga poet\u00ebt m\u00eb t\u00eb popullarizuar dhe t\u00eb njohur rus\u00eb t\u00eb shekullit t\u00eb 20-t\u00eb<\/em><\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n

RRUGA IME<\/strong>
\n– poem\u00eb.
\nFutet mes pritave jeta prap\u00eb.
\nMua, banorit t\u00eb vjet\u00ebr t\u00eb fshatit.
\nM\u00eb vjen nd\u00ebrmend vendlindja.
\n\u00c7\u2018kam par\u00eb dikur, n\u00eb fshat.
\nVargje urt\u00ebsisht thoni.
\nB\u00ebmat e jet\u00ebs sime
\nTregoni.<\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb izb\u00eb fshati.
\nQaforet e kuajve q\u00eb bien er\u00eb katran.
\nKamarja e ikonave t\u00eb lashta
\nNj\u00eb bishtuk drit\u00ebzbeht\u00eb.
\n\u00c7\u2019bukuri v\u00ebrtet!
\nP\u00ebrshtypjet e viteve t\u00eb para.
\nI ruaj t\u00eb gjalla t\u00eb fresk\u00ebta n\u00eb jet\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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\nSht\u00ebpia e Eseninit<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

P\u00ebshtjellimi i bardh\u00eb i stuhis\u00eb s\u00eb bor\u00ebs,
\nJasht\u00eb dritareve ulurin.
\nN\u00ebnt\u00eb vje\u00e7.
\nPran\u00eb sob\u00ebs macja, shtroja dhe gjyshja\u2026
\nGjyshja hap goj\u00ebn \u00e7do \u00e7ast, psher\u00ebtin
\nDhe buz\u00ebn me kryq duke z\u00ebn\u00eb.
\nK\u00ebndonte di\u00e7ka t\u00eb trishtuar
\nP\u00ebr step\u00ebn e paan\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Stuhia \u00e7irrej.
\nPran\u00eb dritares.
\nDukej sikur vdektar\u00ebt vall\u00ebzonin.
\nSakaq,
\nJaponez\u00ebve u shpallte luft\u00eb perandoria.
\nDhe kujtdo q\u00eb larg i faniteshin kryqe t\u00eb drunjt\u00eb
\nMe qindra edhe me mia.<\/p>\n

N\u00eb at\u00eb koh\u00eb
\nPun\u00ebt myk t\u00eb Rusis\u00eb injoroja.
\nAs q\u00ebllimet
\nAs arsyet e luft\u00ebs s\u2019i kuptoja.
\nFushat e Riazanit, ku muzhik\u00ebt
\nKosisnin bar
\nDhe mbillnin grur
\nIshin p\u00ebr mua gjith\u00eb bota mbar\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Vet\u00ebm mbaj mend se fshatar\u00ebt p\u00ebshp\u00ebrisnin,
\nDhe shpotisnin djallin.
\nZotin
\ndhe Carin.
\nE vetmja p\u00ebrgjigje p\u00ebr ta ish
\nBuz\u00ebqeshja e agimeve dhe larg\u00ebsive
\nNgjyr\u00eb limoni.
\nT\u00eb kulluara gjer tej kalt\u00ebrsive.<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr her\u00eb t\u00eb par\u00eb,
\nU ndesha me rim\u00ebn,
\nTeprica e ndjenjave t\u00eb mia
\nM\u00eb trulloste.
\n\u00b2Meq\u00eb trilli im,
\nU ngjal, s\u2018u zverdh,
\nN\u00eb fjal\u00ebt e mia, thash\u00eb, shpirtin do ta derdh\u00b2.<\/p>\n

Vite t\u00eb larg\u00ebta,
\nSi brenda nj\u00eb mjegulle jeni tani.
\nKujtoj gjyshin
\nKur m\u00eb thosh me trishtim:
\n\u00b2Esht\u00eb krejt e kot\u00eb\u2026
\nShkruaj po deshe
\nP\u00ebr thekr\u00ebn,
\nDhe m\u00eb tep\u00ebr shkruaj p\u00ebr pelat, biri im!\u00b2
\nAt\u00ebher n\u00eb trurin e lodhur nga pasioni
\nP\u00ebr muz\u00ebn time me nj\u00eb qet\u00ebsi t\u00eb fsheht\u00eb
\nNis\u00ebn \u00ebnd\u00ebrrat e mia intime.
\nSe s\u00eb shpejti do t\u00eb b\u00ebhesha i pasur,
\nI d\u00ebgjuar
\nPoet me nam
\nDhe q\u00eb monumentin
\nDo t\u00eb ma ngrinin n\u00eb Riazan\u2026<\/p>\n

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Pes\u00ebmb\u00ebdhjet\u00eb vje\u00e7ar
\nU dashurova marr\u00ebzisht
\nDhe ende jo i vet\u00ebm fillikat
\n\u00cbmb\u00eblsisht
\nPasi erdha n\u00eb mosh\u00eb,
\nU martova me vajz\u00ebn m\u00eb t\u00eb mir\u00eb
\nMe m\u00eb t\u00eb bukur\u00ebn e vajzave n\u00eb bot\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Vitet rridhnin
\nNdryshonin fytyrat e tyre\u2026
\nNj\u00eb drit\u00eb e re
\nP\u00ebrhapej mbi ta.
\nKurse un\u00eb fshatari \u00ebnd\u00ebrrimtar,
\nU b\u00ebra k\u00ebtu n\u00eb kryeqytet
\nPoet i klasit t\u00eb par\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Dhe i s\u00ebmurur
\nNga m\u00ebrzia e shkrimtarit
\nNisa t\u00eb endem
\nVendeve t\u00eb huaja si udh\u00ebtar,
\nS\u2018u besoja m\u00eb takimeve,
\nS\u2018vuaja nga ndarjet, lamtumirat,
\nE quaja g\u00ebnjesht\u00ebr gjith\u00eb bot\u00ebn mbar\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Kuptova at\u00ebher\u00eb
\n\u00c7\u2018ishte Rusia,
\nKuptove, \u00e7\u2018ishte lavdia.
\nDhe n\u00eb nj\u00eb shpirt si ky imi,
\nSi helm i hidhur
\nM\u00eb zuri thell\u00eb e m\u00eb thell\u00eb trishtimi.<\/p>\n

S\u2019e \u00e7aj kok\u00ebn fare
\nQ\u00eb jam poet.
\nEdhe pa mua
\nKa plot zhele anemban\u00eb.
\nNgordhsha!
\nPor
\nVet\u00ebm nj\u00eb lutje p\u00ebr ju kam\u2026
\nMos ma ngrini, ju lutem, shtatoren n\u00eb Riazan.<\/p>\n

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Rusia\u2026 Carshina\u2026
\nBreng\u2026
\nDelikates\u00eb aristokrate e kulluar\u2026
\n\u00c7\u2018k\u00ebndojn\u00eb vall\u00eb?
\nPrite, pra, o Mosk\u00eb
\nRruga\u00e7in e d\u00ebshp\u00ebruar.<\/p>\n

Do ta shohim
\nKush nga ne do t’ia dal\u00eb.
\nDhe ja nga vargjet e mia,
\nN\u00eb klubin e ndritur, \u00e7do sallon
\nShurra e pel\u00ebs s\u00eb Riazanit
\nGulfon .<\/p>\n

Nuk ju p\u00eblqen?
\nPor \u00ebsht\u00eb e drejt\u00eb!.
\nMe zakonin
\nE Arom\u00ebs s\u00eb rigonit dhe tr\u00ebndafilave ..
\nPor kjo buk\u00eb,
\nQ\u00eb ju po g\u00eblltitni e kemi b\u00ebr\u00eb ne
\nSi t\u00eb thuash, pik\u00ebrisht
\nMe pleh,<\/p>\n

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Kaluan vite t\u00eb tjera
\nAjo q\u00eb ndodhi gjat\u00eb tyere
\nS\u2018mund t\u00eb thuhet
\nVet\u00ebm me fjal\u00eb.
\nCarizmin duke p\u00ebrz\u00ebn\u00eb
\nMe energji tmerr\u00ebsisht t\u00eb furishme,
\nMasat e pun\u00ebtor\u00ebve u \u00e7uan n\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb<\/p>\n

I lodhur s\u00eb zvarrituri
\nN\u00ebp\u00ebr v\u00ebndet e huaja
\nU ktheva
\nN\u00eb sht\u00ebpin\u00eb ku linda.
\nTek k\u00ebneta,
\nMe fustan t\u00eb bardh\u00eb
\nRri berjoza me bukle t\u00eb blerta.<\/p>\n

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Po \u00e7\u2019berjoz\u00eb!
\nE mahnitshme! dhe \u00e7\u2018gjinj pa,
\nNuk i gjen n\u00eb asnj\u00eb grua
\nGjinj si ata.
\nNga fushat
\nMuzhik\u00ebt sp\u00ebrkatur me diell t\u00eb val\u00eb.
\nKarrot e tyre me thek\u00ebrr
\nM\u00eb sjellin p\u00ebrball\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Nuk mund t\u00eb m\u00eb njohin p\u00ebrs\u00ebri:
\nP\u00ebr ta jam nj\u00eb kalimtar.
\nPor ja, pa v\u00ebshtruar,
\nKalon nj\u00eb fshatare.
\nSi nj\u00eb lloj rryme t\u00eb ftoht\u00eb
\nNdiej gjat\u00eb shpin\u00ebs
\nNj\u00eb rr\u00ebqethje t\u00eb pashprehshme dot.<\/p>\n

\u00cbsht\u00eb v\u00ebrtet ajo?
\nE mundur t\u00eb mo s\u2018m\u00eb njoh?
\nPa dyshim!
\nL\u00ebre, pra t\u00eb shkoj\u00eb\u2026
\nEdhe pa mua asnj\u00eb hidh\u00ebrim asaj
\nS \u2019ka p\u00ebr t\u2019i munguar:
\nJo m\u00eb kot\u00eb e ka nj\u00eb rrudh\u00eb kaq t\u00eb dhimbshme
\nBuza e saj e menduar.<\/p>\n

\u00c7do mbr\u00ebmje,
\nDuke ulur kapelen mbi ball\u00eb
\nQ\u00eb t\u00eb mos m\u00eb tradh\u00ebtoj akulli
\nQ\u00eb kam n\u00eb sy.
\nPo shkoj t\u00eb shoh korrjen e stepaave
\nDhe t\u00eb d\u00ebgjoj me k\u00ebrsh\u00ebri
\nSi k\u00ebndon lehtaz
\nP\u00ebrroi aty.<\/p>\n

Si t\u2018ia b\u00ebj un\u00eb vall\u00eb?
\nRinia iku!
\nErdhi koha
\nT\u00eb punoj se t\u00eb endem lart e posht\u00eb p\u00ebrher\u00eb.
\nSepse po m\u00eb vijn\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00eb t\u00eb pjekura tani
\nNga shpirti im aventurier.<\/p>\n

Dhe ndryshimi i jet\u00ebs s\u00eb fshatit
\nMund t\u00eb m\u00eb mbush
\nMe forca t\u00eb reja,
\nSi dhe dikur
\nM\u00eb b\u00ebri me fam\u00eb e lavdi
\nBashk\u00ebfsatarja ime
\nPela ruse.<\/p>\n

N\u00cb SHESHIN E KALT\u00cbR T\u00cb QIELLIT<\/strong><\/p>\n

N\u00eb sheshin kalt\u00ebror t\u00eb qiellit
\nTymi me re t\u00eb verdha u \u00ebmb\u00eblsua,
\nNat\u00ebn ai \u00ebnd\u00ebrron. Njer\u00ebzit flen\u00eb,
\nAnkthi m\u00eb mundon vet\u00ebm mua.<\/p>\n

I kryq\u00ebzuar me ret\u00eb,
\nTym t\u00eb \u00ebmb\u00ebl pylli thith.
\nN\u00eb unazat e plasave qiellore
\nShpati shtrin gishtat t\u00eb gjith\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Nga mo\u00e7ali vjen klithma e \u00e7afk\u00ebs,
\nGurgullima e ujit t\u00eb kulluar,
\nDhe aty – k\u00ebtu, mes reve duket
\nSi nj\u00eb pik\u00eb uji, nj\u00eb yll i vetmuar.<\/p>\n

T\u00eb mund\u00ebsh me t\u00eb n\u00eb tymin sterr\u00eb,
\nT\u00eb ndez\u00ebsh nj\u00eb zjarr t\u00eb madh n\u00eb pyll,
\nDhe pastaj ta shuash xix\u00ebn menj\u00ebher\u00eb.<\/p>\n

N\u00cb FRESKIN\u00cb E NJ\u00cb VJESHTE T\u00cb BUKUR<\/strong><\/p>\n

N\u00eb freskin\u00eb e nj\u00eb vjeshte \u00ebsht\u00eb bukur,
\nt\u00eb dridhet shpirti si gjethe mbi moll\u00eb –
\ndhe t\u00eb shoh\u00ebsh parmend\u00ebn e diellit
\nsi \u00e7an sip\u00ebrfaqen e lumit, ujin kaltror.<\/p>\n

\u00cbsht\u00eb bukur t\u00eb shkul\u00ebsh nga trupi
\nGozhd\u00ebn e nxeht\u00eb t\u00eb nj\u00eb k\u00ebnge
\ndhe me fustan t\u00eb bardh\u00eb festiv
\nt\u00eb pres\u00ebsh trokitje n\u00eb der\u00ebn t\u00ebnde.<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb m\u00ebsoj me zem\u00ebr, m\u00ebsoj, t\u00eb ruaj
\nn\u00eb syt\u00eb e mi lulen e eg\u00ebr t\u00eb qershis\u00eb
\nVet\u00ebm vetp\u00ebrmbajtja ndjenjat ngroh
\nKur nj\u00eb krisje e holl\u00eb gjoksin e gris.<\/p>\n

N\u00eb heshtje kumbon kambanorja e yjeve,
\nP\u00ebr m\u00ebngjesin \u00e7do gjethe \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb qiri.
\nS\u2019do lejoj t\u00eb futet n\u00eb dhom\u00ebn time ask\u00ebnd
\ns\u2019kam nd\u00ebrmend t\u2019i hap der\u00ebn kujt assesi.<\/p>\n

NE TANI DO T\u00cb IKIM PAK NGA PAK<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ne tani po ikim pak nga pak q\u00eb k\u00ebtej
\nDrejt vendit ku ka qet\u00ebsi dhe g\u00ebzim.
\nMbase, shpejt edhe un\u00eb do duhet t\u00eb ngre
\nPla\u00e7kat e mia mortore p\u00ebr n\u00eb udh\u00ebtim.<\/p>\n

Pyje t\u00eb dashura m\u00ebshteknash!
\nTi tok\u00eb! E ju, r\u00ebr\u00ebra t\u00eb ult\u00ebsirave !
\nP\u00ebrpara k\u00ebsaj turme n\u00eb vrapim
\nNuk mund ta fsheh melankolin\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Kam dashur shum\u00eb n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb bot\u00eb,
\nGjith\u00eb\u00e7ka q\u00eb vesh mish dhe shpirt.
\nPaqe m\u00ebshteknave q\u00eb hapin deg\u00ebt
\nE pasqyrohen n\u00eb ujin e tr\u00ebndafilt\u00eb .<\/p>\n

P\u00ebr mjaft mendime kam r\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb heshtje ,
\nShum\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00eb brenda vetes kompozova.
\nI lumtur jam mbi k\u00ebt\u00eb tok\u00eb t\u00eb zymt\u00eb
\nP\u00ebr gjith\u00e7ka q\u00eb jetova dhe frymova.<\/p>\n

I lumtur jam q\u00eb kam puthur gra,
\nQ\u00eb shtypa lule, u shtriva mbi bar,
\nDhe q\u00eb nuk q\u00ebllova kurr\u00eb n\u00eb kok\u00eb
\nMotrat tona kafsh\u00ebt, si i marr\u00eb.<\/p>\n

E di q\u00eb atje nuk lul\u00ebzojn\u00eb zabelet,
\nNga qafa e mjellm\u00ebs thekra s\u2019f\u00ebshf\u00ebrin
\nNdaj para turm\u00ebs s\u00eb vrapuesve un\u00eb
\nProvoj gjithmon\u00eb rr\u00ebqethje, dridh\u00ebrim.<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb e di se n\u00eb at\u00eb vend s\u2019do t\u00eb ket\u00eb kurr\u00eb
\nFusha t\u00eb tilla flok\u00ebverdha n\u00ebn mjegulla krejt.
\nEdhe pse njer\u00ebzit p\u00ebr mua jan\u00eb t\u00eb dashur
\nDhe jetojn\u00eb me mua mbi k\u00ebt\u00eb tok\u00eb t\u00eb shenjt\u00eb.<\/p>\n

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ZGJOM\u00cb SHPEJ NES\u00cbR N\u00cb AGULLIM<\/strong><\/p>\n

Zgjom\u00eb shpejt nes\u00ebr n\u00eb agullimm,
\nO n\u00ebna ime durimtare, e shenjt\u00eb !
\nDo t\u00eb eci rrug\u00ebs matan\u00eb kodr\u00ebs,
\nDo takoj mikun tim t\u00eb shtrenjt\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Sot, mbi livadh, n\u00eb pyllin e dendur
\nKam par\u00eb vija rrotash shum\u00eb gjat\u00eb.
\nEra n\u00ebn nj\u00eb pelerin\u00eb t\u00eb holl\u00eb resh
\nTund e dredh dogan* e saj t\u00eb art\u00eb<\/p>\n

Nes\u00ebr n\u00eb agullim do t\u00eb kaloj si shigjet\u00eb,
\nDuke shkelur h\u00ebn\u00ebn- e plot\u00eb n\u00ebn g\u00ebmush\u00eb,
\nDhe pela do t\u00eb tund e shkund me shaka
\nBishtin e saj t\u00eb gjat\u00eb e t\u00eb kuq n\u00ebp\u00ebr fush\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Zgjom\u00eb shpejt nes\u00ebr n\u00eb agim,
\nDhe drit\u00ebn n\u00eb dhom\u00eb ma ndis.
\nFlitet se s\u00eb shpejti do t\u00eb b\u00ebhem
\nPoeti m\u00eb i famsh\u00ebm i Rusis\u00eb<\/p>\n

Do t\u00eb k\u00ebndoj p\u00ebr ty dhe mikun,
\nStuf\u00ebn ton\u00eb, gjelin dhe \u00e7atin\u00eb…
\nQum\u00ebshti i lop\u00ebve t\u00eb tua shegane
\nDo derdhet n\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00ebt, vargun tim.<\/p>\n

*Hark druri mbi kalin e trojk\u00ebs<\/em><\/p>\n

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LASH\u00cb<\/strong><\/p>\n

Lash\u00eb sht\u00ebpin\u00eb time at\u00ebrore,
\nKalt\u00ebrsin\u00eb e Rusis\u00eb kam l\u00ebn\u00eb.
\nMbi pellgun me tre yje, panja
\nNgroh trishtimin e plak\u00ebs, n\u00ebn\u00eb.<\/p>\n

H\u00ebna si nj\u00eb bretkos\u00eb e art\u00eb
\nPasqyrohet n\u00ebn ujin e qet\u00eb.
\nSi ngjyra e moll\u00ebs, thinja
\nI derdhet n\u00eb mjekr\u00ebn e vet.<\/p>\n

Jo, shpejt, shpejt s\u2019do t\u00eb kthehem !
\nGjat\u00eb do k\u00ebndoj\u00eb, stuhia e ep\u00ebrme.
\nKujdeset p\u00ebr kalt\u00ebrsin\u00eb ruse
\nPanja plak\u00ebe mbi k\u00ebmb\u00ebn e vetme.<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb e di, ka g\u00ebzim n\u00eb t\u00eb
\nSepse, shiu gjethet ia lan,
\nSepse, ajo panj\u00eb e mo\u00e7me
\nMe kok\u00ebn e saj m\u00eb ngjan.<\/p>\n

JO M\u00cb KOT<\/strong><\/p>\n

Jo m\u00eb kot fryjn\u00eb er\u00ebrat,
\nJo m\u00eb kot stuhia bu\u00e7et.
\nSyt\u00eb e mi dikush fshehtas
\nI dehu me drit\u00eb t\u00eb qet\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Dhe prej dikujt \u00ebmb\u00eblsia pranverore
\nN\u00eb mjegull\u00ebn e kalt\u00ebr m\u00eb hoqi sot
\nNga trishtimi mua mrekullisht,
\nPor jo q\u00eb k\u00ebtu nga hyjnorja tok\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Pikimin e qet\u00eb t\u00eb qumshtit jo ankthin,
\nTronditjen yjore jo dhimbjen,
\nMe koh\u00eb dua universin, p\u00ebrjet\u00ebsin\u00eb
\nSikur ato t\u00eb ishin vatra ime, atdheu im.<\/p>\n

Gjith\u00e7ka n\u00eb ta \u00ebsht\u00eb bujare, e shenjt\u00eb,
\nDhe ajo q\u00eb dhemb shk\u00eblqen,
\nPer\u00ebndimi, lulkuqe e ndezur,
\nRrjedh \u00e7urg n\u00eb t\u00eb qelqtin liqen.<\/p>\n

Nj\u00eb vegim n\u00eb detin e grurit
\nI pafrenuesh\u00ebm vjen n\u00eb buz\u00eb
\nQielli q\u00eb polli n\u00eb muzg
\nL\u00ebpin ai vi\u00e7in e tij t\u00eb kuq.<\/p>\n

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\nAddio a Marienhof, Addio<\/em><\/p>\n

LAMTUMIR\u00cb MARIENHOF<\/strong><\/p>\n

Mirupafshim, mik, mirupafshim,
\nTi je n\u00eb zemr\u00ebn time p\u00ebrgjitmon\u00eb
\nNdarja jon\u00eb e destinuar
\nNj\u00eb takim t\u00eb ardhm\u00eb na premton.<\/p>\n

Mirupafshim mik, pa e fjal\u00eb e gjeste,
\nPa vetulla t\u00eb ngrysura, pa trishtim
\nT\u00eb vdes\u00ebsh nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb e re n\u00eb jet\u00eb,
\nEdhe t\u00eb jetosh s\u2019\u00ebsht\u00eb e re pa dyshim.<\/p>\n

Rr\u00ebfimi i huliganit<\/strong><\/p>\n

T\u00eb k\u00ebndojn\u00eb, jo t\u00eb gjith\u00eb jan\u00eb t\u00eb zot\u00eb
\nDhe jo t\u00eb gjithve iu \u00ebsht\u00eb dh\u00ebn\u00eb t\u00eb bien,
\nDrejt k\u00ebmb\u00ebve t\u00eb tjer\u00ebve si moll\u00eb n\u00eb tok\u00eb<\/p>\n

\u00cbsht\u00eb ky rr\u00ebfimi m\u00eb i madh,
\nQ\u00eb kurr\u00eb s\u2019jua beson nj\u00eb rruga\u00e7.<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb e mbaj kok\u00ebn t\u00eb pakrehur me d\u00ebshir\u00ebn time
\nFeneri me vajguri mbi shpatullat e mia:
\nm\u00eb p\u00eblqen q\u00eb n\u00eb err\u00ebsir\u00eb t\u00eb p\u00ebrndris
\nLakuriq\u00ebsin\u00eb vjesht\u00eb t\u00eb shpirtrave tuaj
\nDhe m\u00eb p\u00eblqen t\u00eb fluturojn\u00eb kund\u00ebr meje
\nGur\u00eb sharjesh,
\nStuhi bresh\u00ebri n\u00eb er\u00eb
\nUn\u00eb vet\u00ebm shtr\u00ebngoj m\u00eb fort me duar
\nBuklat e ondeve t\u00eb flok\u00ebve t\u00eb verdh\u00eb.<\/p>\n

\u00cbsht\u00eb mire at\u00ebher\u00eb t\u00eb kujtoj,
\nM\u00ebshtekn\u00ebn e thar\u00eb dhe pellgun mes barit,
\nT\u00eb sjell nd\u00ebrmend se diku
\nJetojn\u00eb babai e n\u00ebna q\u00eb s\u2019pyesin
\nP\u00ebr poezit\u00eb e mia, edhe pse p\u00ebr ta jam i shtrenjt\u00eb
\nSi fusha dhe mishi dhe si ai shiu fin, i im\u00ebt
\nQ\u00eb n\u00eb pranver\u00eb e b\u00ebn t\u00eb but\u00eb grurin e blert\u00eb;
\nP\u00ebr \u00e7do britm\u00eb tuaj\u00ebn ndaj meje,
\nMe sfurqe do t\u2019ju vrisnin ata prind\u00ebr t\u00eb sert\u00eb!<\/p>\n

T\u00eb varfrit, t\u00eb varfrit fshatar\u00ebt e mi!
\nSigurisht s\u2019jeni b\u00ebr\u00eb t\u00eb bukur
\nTrembeni nga Zoti dhe thell\u00ebsit\u00eb e ligatave;
\nVe\u00e7 ta kuptoni se
\nBiri juaj n\u00eb Rusi
\n\u00cbsht\u00eb poeti m\u00eb i madhi i poet\u00ebve?
\nA nuk ju b\u00ebhej zemra akull p\u00ebr at\u00eb
\nZbathur pellgjeve t\u00eb vjesht\u00ebs futur?
\nMe cilind\u00ebr n\u00eb kok\u00eb endet ai tani
\nDuke mbath k\u00ebpuc\u00eb xix\u00eb me lust\u00ebr .<\/p>\n

Por veton n\u00eb t\u00eb primitivja e r\u00ebnd\u00ebsishme,
\nE \u00e7amarrokut t\u00eb trash\u00eb fshatar;
\n\u00c7do lop\u00eb me shenj\u00ebn e kasapit,
\nMbi tabelat e kasaphan\u00ebs
\nI p\u00ebrkulet q\u00eb nga larg.
\nDuke takuar n\u00eb sheh karrocier\u00ebt an\u00ebs,
\nKujton er\u00ebn e plehut n\u00ebp\u00ebr fusha,
\nI gatsh\u00ebm si bishtin e fustani t\u00eb nuses
\nT\u00eb mbaj\u00eb bishtin e mushk\u00ebs.<\/p>\n

E dua atdheun. E dua shum\u00eb atdheun,
\nEdhe me trishtimin e tij si t\u00eb shelgut t\u00eb ndryshkur.
\nM\u00eb jan\u00eb t\u00eb k\u00ebndshme hung\u00ebrimat e pista
\nt\u00eb derrave,
\nDhe n\u00eb qet\u00ebsin\u00eb e nat\u00ebs kuakja argjendore e bretkosave.
\nBut\u00ebsisht i s\u00ebmur\u00eb prej kujtimeve f\u00ebminore,
\n\u00cbnd\u00ebrroj mjegull\u00ebn dhe lag\u00ebshtin\u00eb e mbr\u00ebmjes s\u00eb prillit,
\nSi t\u00eb ngrohej n\u00eb zjarrin e agut t\u00eb agimit, rri n\u00eb bisht panja jon\u00eb.
\nAh, duke hipur n\u00eb deg\u00ebt e saj,
\nSa vez\u00eb kam vjedhur nga folet\u00eb e sorrave von\u00eb!
\nA \u00ebsht\u00eb p\u00ebrher\u00eb nj\u00eblloj me maj\u00ebn e blert\u00eb?
\nE ka t\u00eb fort\u00eb si dikur koren e vet?<\/p>\n

Po ti,
\nI dashur qen besnik pullali!
\nKujit\u00ebs e t\u00eb verb\u00ebr t\u00eb kan\u00eb b\u00ebr\u00eb vitet
\nDhe duke u zvarritur shkon n\u00ebp\u00ebr oborr
\nbishtvarur,
\nMe nuhatje harraqe portash e stallash.
\nSi nj\u00eb kthim mir\u00ebnjoh\u00ebs ajo \u00e7apk\u00ebn\u00ebri,
\nKur cop\u00ebn e buk\u00ebs, vjedhur n\u00ebn\u00ebs,
\nE hanim me radh\u00eb ne t\u00eb dy,
\nPa krup\u00eb nga njeri-tjetri, pa neveri.<\/p>\n

Kam mbetur i nj\u00ebjti me zem\u00ebr!
\nLul\u00ebzojn\u00eb syt\u00eb n\u00eb fytyr\u00eb,
\nSi zambak\u00ebt midis thekr\u00ebs si lum\u00eb;
\nRrogoza t\u00eb art\u00eb vargjesh duke shp\u00ebshtjellur.
\nDo t\u00eb doja t\u2019u flisja juve t\u00eb shtrenjt\u00ebve un\u00eb.
\nNat\u00ebn e mir\u00eb! nat\u00ebn e mir\u00eb ju t\u00eb gjith\u00ebve !
\nKosa e agut tashm\u00eb ka nis t\u00eb fishk\u00ebllej\u00eb
\nMidis barit n\u00eb mug\u00ebtir\u00eb…
\nSonte dua t\u00eb p\u00ebrmjerr h\u00ebn\u00ebn
\nNga dritarja ime, pa gdhir\u00eb !.<\/p>\n

Drit\u00eb e kalt\u00ebr, drit\u00eb kaq e kalt\u00ebr!
\nN\u00eb kaq kalt\u00ebrsi, edhe t\u00eb vdes\u00ebsh ia vlen.
\nDhe s\u2019e \u00e7aj kok\u00ebn n\u00ebse dukem cinik
\nMe fenerin bashkangjitur n\u00eb prapanic\u00eb.
\nPegazi im i vjet\u00ebr, i mir\u00eb dhe i rraskapitur,
\nM\u00eb duhet, pik\u00ebrisht, troku yt ?
\nUn\u00eb, mjesht\u00ebr i eg\u00ebr erdha,
\nT\u00eb celebroj minjt\u00eb dhe t\u00eb k\u00ebndoj si\u00e7 di.
\nGushti i kok\u00ebs sime derdhet si ver\u00eb
\nNga flok\u00ebt n\u00eb stuhi.<\/p>\n

Kam d\u00ebshir\u00eb t\u00eb jem nj\u00eb vel\u00eb e verdh\u00eb,
\ndrejt vendit ku me det shkojm\u00eb p\u00ebrher\u00eb.<\/p>\n

NIKOLAJ KLUJEV<\/strong><\/p>\n

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Nikolai Alekseevich Klyuev<\/strong> (1884 -1937), ishte nj\u00eb poet i shquar rus. Ai u ndikua nga l\u00ebvizja simboliste dhe nga nj\u00eb dashuri p\u00ebr folklorin rus.<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n

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P\u00cbR VDEKJEN E ESENINIT<\/strong><\/p>\n

Vog\u00eblushi im i shtrenjt, fatkeqi im i \u00ebmb\u00ebl,
\nty cenet t\u2019i ka fshehur kapaku i arkmortit e di;
\nfalm\u00eb mua, njeri i prap\u00eb, q\u00eb u tregova i vrazhd\u00eb
\ne s\u2019t\u00eb qava me kumbim t\u00eb art\u00eb kambane, ty.
\n(…)
\nOh, t\u00eb varrosesha dhe un\u00eb me ty n\u00eb arkivol
\nn\u00eb r\u00ebr\u00ebn e verdh\u00eb, por pa at\u00eb lakun n\u00eb gryk\u00eb!…
\nPor a \u00ebsht\u00eb e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb vall\u00eb q\u00eb rrug\u00ebve t\u00eb Rusis\u00eb
\nS\u2019gjen qoft\u00eb dhe nj\u00eb lule t\u00eb kalt\u00ebr si\u00e7\u2019i ke ti syt\u00eb ?<\/p>\n

I pik\u00eblluar, m\u00eb mbeti nj\u00eb glikanx pelin, vrer:
\ni ve mbeta un\u00eb si sob\u00eb pa fur\u00e7\u00ebn n\u00eb der\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Rr\u00ebfimi i huliganit<\/strong><\/p>\n

T\u00eb k\u00ebndojn\u00eb, jo t\u00eb gjith\u00eb jan\u00eb t\u00eb zot\u00eb
\nDhe jo t\u00eb gjithve iu \u00ebsht\u00eb dh\u00ebn\u00eb t\u00eb bien,
\nDrejt k\u00ebmb\u00ebve t\u00eb tjer\u00ebve si moll\u00eb n\u00eb tok\u00eb<\/p>\n

\u00cbsht\u00eb ky rr\u00ebfimi m\u00eb i madh,
\nQ\u00eb kurr\u00eb s\u2019jua beson nj\u00eb rruga\u00e7.<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb e mbaj kok\u00ebn t\u00eb pakrehur me d\u00ebshir\u00ebn time
\nFeneri me vajguri mbi shpatullat e mia:
\nm\u00eb p\u00eblqen q\u00eb n\u00eb err\u00ebsir\u00eb t\u00eb p\u00ebrndris
\nLakuriq\u00ebsin\u00eb vjesht\u00eb t\u00eb shpirtrave tuaj
\nDhe m\u00eb p\u00eblqen t\u00eb fluturojn\u00eb kund\u00ebr meje
\nGur\u00eb sharjesh,
\nStuhi bresh\u00ebri n\u00eb er\u00eb
\nUn\u00eb vet\u00ebm shtr\u00ebngoj m\u00eb fort me duar
\nBuklat e ondeve t\u00eb flok\u00ebve t\u00eb verdh\u00eb.<\/p>\n

\u00cbsht\u00eb mire at\u00ebher\u00eb t\u00eb kujtoj,
\nM\u00ebshtekn\u00ebn e thar\u00eb dhe pellgun mes barit,
\nT\u00eb sjell nd\u00ebrmend se diku
\nJetojn\u00eb babai e n\u00ebna q\u00eb s\u2019pyesin
\nP\u00ebr poezit\u00eb e mia, edhe pse p\u00ebr ta jam i shtrenjt\u00eb
\nSi fusha dhe mishi dhe si ai shiu fin, i im\u00ebt
\nQ\u00eb n\u00eb pranver\u00eb e b\u00ebn t\u00eb but\u00eb grurin e blert\u00eb;
\nP\u00ebr \u00e7do britm\u00eb tuaj\u00ebn ndaj meje,
\nMe sfurqe do t\u2019ju vrisnin ata prind\u00ebr t\u00eb sert\u00eb!<\/p>\n

T\u00eb varfrit, t\u00eb varfrit fshatar\u00ebt e mi!
\nSigurisht s\u2019jeni b\u00ebr\u00eb t\u00eb bukur
\nTrembeni nga Zoti dhe thell\u00ebsit\u00eb e ligatave;
\nVe\u00e7 ta kuptoni se
\nBiri juaj n\u00eb Rusi
\n\u00cbsht\u00eb poeti m\u00eb i madhi i poet\u00ebve?
\nA nuk ju b\u00ebhej zemra akull p\u00ebr at\u00eb
\nZbathur pellgjeve t\u00eb vjesht\u00ebs futur?
\nMe cilind\u00ebr n\u00eb kok\u00eb endet ai tani
\nDuke mbath k\u00ebpuc\u00eb xix\u00eb me lust\u00ebr.<\/p>\n

Por veton n\u00eb t\u00eb primitivja e r\u00ebnd\u00ebsishme,
\nE \u00e7amarrokut t\u00eb trash\u00eb fshatar;
\n\u00c7do lop\u00eb me shenj\u00ebn e kasapit,
\nMbi tabelat e kasaphan\u00ebs
\nI p\u00ebrkulet q\u00eb nga larg.
\nDuke takuar n\u00eb sheh karrocier\u00ebt an\u00ebs,
\nKujton er\u00ebn e plehut n\u00ebp\u00ebr fusha,
\nI gatsh\u00ebm si bishtin e fustani t\u00eb nuses
\nT\u00eb mbaj\u00eb bishtin e mushk\u00ebs.<\/p>\n

E dua atdheun. E dua shum\u00eb atdheun,
\nEdhe me trishtimin e tij si t\u00eb shelgut t\u00eb ndryshkur.
\nM\u00eb jan\u00eb t\u00eb k\u00ebndshme hung\u00ebrimat e pista
\nt\u00eb derrave,
\nDhe n\u00eb qet\u00ebsin\u00eb e nat\u00ebs kuakja argjendore e bretkosave.
\nBut\u00ebsisht i s\u00ebmur\u00eb prej kujtimeve f\u00ebminore,
\n\u00cbnd\u00ebrroj mjegull\u00ebn dhe lag\u00ebshtin\u00eb e mbr\u00ebmjes s\u00eb prillit,
\nSi t\u00eb ngrohej n\u00eb zjarrin e agut t\u00eb agimit, rri n\u00eb bisht panja jon\u00eb.
\nAh, duke hipur n\u00eb deg\u00ebt e saj,
\nSa vez\u00eb kam vjedhur nga folet\u00eb e sorrave von\u00eb!
\nA \u00ebsht\u00eb p\u00ebrher\u00eb nj\u00eblloj me maj\u00ebn e blert\u00eb?
\nE ka t\u00eb fort\u00eb si dikur koren e vet?<\/p>\n

Po ti,
\nI dashur qen besnik pullali!
\nKujit\u00ebs e t\u00eb verb\u00ebr t\u00eb kan\u00eb b\u00ebr\u00eb vitet
\nDhe duke u zvarritur shkon n\u00ebp\u00ebr oborr
\nbishtvarur,
\nMe nuhatje harraqe portash e stallash.
\nSi nj\u00eb kthim mir\u00ebnjoh\u00ebs ajo \u00e7apk\u00ebn\u00ebri,
\nKur cop\u00ebn e buk\u00ebs, vjedhur n\u00ebn\u00ebs,
\nE hanim me radh\u00eb ne t\u00eb dy,
\nPa krup\u00eb nga njeri-tjetri, pa neveri.<\/p>\n

Kam mbetur i nj\u00ebjti me zem\u00ebr!
\nLul\u00ebzojn\u00eb syt\u00eb n\u00eb fytyr\u00eb,
\nSi zambak\u00ebt midis thekr\u00ebs si lum\u00eb;
\nRrogoza t\u00eb art\u00eb vargjesh duke shp\u00ebshtjellur.
\nDo t\u00eb doja t\u2019u flisja juve t\u00eb shtrenjt\u00ebve un\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Nat\u00ebn e mir\u00eb! nat\u00ebn e mir\u00eb ju t\u00eb gjith\u00ebve !
\nKosa e agut tashm\u00eb ka nis t\u00eb fishk\u00ebllej\u00eb
\nMidis barit n\u00eb mug\u00ebtir\u00eb…
\nSonte dua t\u00eb p\u00ebrmjerr h\u00ebn\u00ebn
\nNga dritarja ime, pa gdhir\u00eb !.<\/p>\n

Drit\u00eb e kalt\u00ebr, drit\u00eb kaq e kalt\u00ebr!
\nN\u00eb kaq kalt\u00ebrsi, edhe t\u00eb vdes\u00ebsh ia vlen.
\nDhe s\u2019e \u00e7aj kok\u00ebn n\u00ebse dukem cinik
\nMe fenerin bashkangjitur n\u00eb prapanic\u00eb.
\nPegazi im i vjet\u00ebr, i mir\u00eb dhe i rraskapitur,
\nM\u00eb duhet, pik\u00ebrisht, troku yt ?
\nUn\u00eb, mjesht\u00ebr i eg\u00ebr erdha,
\nT\u00eb celebroj minjt\u00eb dhe t\u00eb k\u00ebndoj si\u00e7 di.
\nGushti i kok\u00ebs sime derdhet si ver\u00eb
\nNga flok\u00ebt n\u00eb stuhi.<\/p>\n

Kam d\u00ebshir\u00eb t\u00eb jem nj\u00eb vel\u00eb e verdh\u00eb,
\ndrejt vendit ku me det shkojm\u00eb p\u00ebrher\u00eb.<\/p>\n

P\u00ebrktheu: Faslli Haliti<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

SERGEJ ESENIN 1895-1925 Sergei Alexandrovich Yesenin (por shkruhet ndonj\u00ebher\u00eb edha si Esenin; rusisht: Sergei Alexandrovich Esenin, (21 Shtator 1895-28 dhjetor 1925) ishte nj\u00eb poet lirik rus. Ai qe nj\u00eb nga poet\u00ebt m\u00eb t\u00eb popullarizuar dhe t\u00eb njohur rus\u00eb t\u00eb shekullit t\u00eb 20-t\u00eb RRUGA IME – poem\u00eb. Futet mes pritave jeta prap\u00eb. 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