{"id":55210,"date":"2020-05-04T15:13:30","date_gmt":"2020-05-04T14:13:30","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/fjala.info\/?p=55210"},"modified":"2020-05-04T15:13:30","modified_gmt":"2020-05-04T14:13:30","slug":"mon-peere-poezi-ne-frengjisht-nga-faslli-haliti","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/jehonashqiptare.al\/fjala\/mon-peere-poezi-ne-frengjisht-nga-faslli-haliti\/","title":{"rendered":"MON P\u00c8ERE &#8211; poezi n\u00eb fr\u00ebngjisht nga Faslli Haliti"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p>ME KETO POEZI JAM PARAQITUR NE FESTIVALIN MEDITERRANEO TE POEZISE NE LODEVE TE FRANCES NE KORRIK 2004 DHE I KAM DEMONSTRUAR PARA PUBLIKUT DHE POETEVE PJESEMARRES NE FESTIVAL \/<strong>FASLLI HALITI<\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><strong>MON P\u00c8ERE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>P\u00e8re est mort,<br \/>\nLes gens autour de nous n\u2019ont pas mis le drapeau en berne,<br \/>\nNous seuls, ses fils et M\u00e8re avons baiss\u00e8 la t\u00eate,<br \/>\nLes voisins tinrent clos leur poste de radio,<br \/>\nCe jour-l\u00e0 les enfants du quartier<br \/>\nNe vinrent pas jouer dans la cour.<\/p>\n<p>P\u00e8re est mort.<br \/>\nLes gens autour de nous n\u2019ont pas mis le drapeau en berne,<br \/>\nOn ne leur en a pas voulu.<br \/>\n(Et pourquoi donc,<br \/>\nFallait-il mettre le drapeau en berne pour lui dehors).<\/p>\n<p>Que le monde n\u2019ait pas pleur\u00e9 \u00e0 la mort de P\u00e8re<br \/>\nOn ne s\u2019en est aucunement vex\u00e9.<br \/>\nMais que le monde n\u2019ait pas m\u00e9dit de lui<br \/>\nNous fit le plus grand bien.<\/p>\n<p><strong>ANTIM\u00c9PRIS<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Lorsque fut invent\u00e9e<br \/>\nLa charrue,<br \/>\nPas de m\u00e9pris pour l\u2019araire,<br \/>\nNotre m\u00e9pris allait aux accros de l\u2019araire.<br \/>\nLorsque fut invent\u00e9<br \/>\nLe tracteur,<br \/>\nPas de m\u00e9pris pour les b\u0153ufs,<br \/>\nNotre m\u00e9pris allait aux accros des b\u0153ufs.<br \/>\nLorsque fut invent\u00e9<br \/>\nLe lampions<br \/>\nPas de m\u00e9pris pour la torche,<br \/>\nNotre m\u00e9pris allait aux accros de la torche.<br \/>\nLorsque fut invent\u00e9e<br \/>\nLa lampe \u00e0 p\u00e9trole<br \/>\nPas de m\u00e9pris pour le lampion,<br \/>\nNotre m\u00e9pris allait aux accros du lampion.<br \/>\nLorsque fut invent\u00e9e<br \/>\nLa chaussure<br \/>\nPas de m\u00e9pris pour le mocassin.<br \/>\nNotre m\u00e9pris allait aux accros du mocassin.<br \/>\nLorsque fut invent\u00e9e<br \/>\nLa machine<br \/>\nPas de m\u00e9pris pour le chariot,<br \/>\nNotre m\u00e9pris allait aux accros du chariot.<\/p>\n<p><strong>ET LE CHANT, QU\u2019\u00c9TAIT-CE ALORS?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Moi<br \/>\nJ\u2019ai d\u00fb creuser des canaux.<br \/>\nCe fut avec des chants que je les ai creus\u00e9s,<br \/>\nPieds nus,<br \/>\nAffam\u00e9,<br \/>\nRuisselant de sueur.<br \/>\nMoi<br \/>\nJ\u2019ai d\u00fb ass\u00e9cher des marais.<br \/>\nEt ce fut avec des chants que je les ass\u00e9ch\u00e9s,<br \/>\nPieds nus,<br \/>\nAffam\u00e9,<br \/>\nRuisselant de sueur.<br \/>\nMoi<br \/>\nJ\u2019ai d\u00fb construire des barrages.<br \/>\nCe fut avec des chants que je les ai construits,<br \/>\nPieds nus,<br \/>\nAffam\u00e9,<br \/>\nRuisselant de sueur.<br \/>\nMoi<br \/>\nJ\u2019ai d\u00fb poser des rails.<br \/>\nEt xe fut avec des chants que je les ai poses<br \/>\nPieds nus,<br \/>\nAffam\u00e9,<br \/>\nRuisselant de sueur.<br \/>\nC\u2019est entendu<br \/>\nLes pieds nus,<br \/>\nLa sueur ruisselante,<br \/>\n\u00c7a, \u00e0 la giguer on comprend,<br \/>\nMais le chant,<br \/>\nLe chant qu\u2019on chantait\u2026,<br \/>\nQu\u2019\u00ac\u00e9tait-ce donc ce chant?<\/p>\n<p><strong>AM\u00c8NE \u2013 LA &#8211; MOI<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Am\u00e8ne-la-moi<br \/>\nMa petite-fille,<br \/>\nMa fille, d\u2019Ath\u00e8nes<br \/>\nJe deviens risible<br \/>\nEn caressant les enfants des autres<br \/>\nTous les enfants<br \/>\nDans le quartier,<br \/>\nDans la rue,<br \/>\nDans l\u2019escalier,<br \/>\nDans notre immeuble<br \/>\nAm\u00e8ne-moi ma petite-fille, ma fille,<br \/>\nNe me laisse pas devenir risible\u2026<\/p>\n<p><strong>DANS MON ENFANCE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Lorsque je voyais l\u2019alouette dans les griffes du faucon,<br \/>\nC\u2019\u00e9tait terrifiant,<br \/>\nHorrible.<br \/>\nAu lieu de son chant printanier<br \/>\nJ\u2019entendais au printemps ses cris tragiques.<\/p>\n<p>Mon souhait:<br \/>\nSauvagement casser des ailes de faucon.<br \/>\nDans mon enfance,<br \/>\nIgnorant le conseil de P\u00e8re Hugo :<br \/>\n\u201c Qui gu\u00e9rit l\u2019aile du faucon<br \/>\nR\u00e9pond des ses griffes\u2026\u201d<br \/>\nQuelle \u00e9pouvante,<br \/>\nQuelle horreur,<br \/>\nD\u2019entendre les cris tragiques des oiseaux<br \/>\nEt de ne pouvoir casser tes ailes \u00e0 toi, faucon!<\/p>\n<p><strong>A L\u2019ENVERS<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Dieu<br \/>\nS\u2019ennuya<br \/>\nIl decida de recr\u00e9er le monde<br \/>\nLe ciel devint mer<br \/>\nLa mer ciel<br \/>\nLes oiseaux nagent dans la mer<br \/>\nLes poisons<br \/>\nVolent dans le ciel<br \/>\nIl fit des asters des fleurs<br \/>\nDes fleurs des asters<br \/>\nLes fleurs rayonnent de la lumi\u00e8re<br \/>\nLes asters rependent des parfums<br \/>\nLe soleil<br \/>\nDevint oeil de Polyph\u00e8me<br \/>\nL\u2019oeil de Polyph\u00e8me soleil<br \/>\nLe soleil fut aveugl\u00e9 par Ulysse avec un pieu rougi au feu<br \/>\nL\u2019oeil de Polyph\u00e8me \u00e9clair ey br\u00fble<br \/>\nIl fit des oiseaux<br \/>\nDes avions<br \/>\nDes avions des oiseaux<br \/>\nLes oiseaux jettent des bombes<br \/>\nLes avions des fientes<br \/>\nLes animaux<br \/>\nDevinrent des homes<br \/>\nLes homes des animaux.<br \/>\nLes animaux marchent \u00e0 deux pieds<br \/>\nLes homes courent \u00e0 quatre pattes<br \/>\nLes animaux parlent<br \/>\nLes homes b\u00ealent mugissent<br \/>\nIl fit des politiciens des chiens<br \/>\nDes chiens des politiciens<br \/>\nLes chiens parlent<br \/>\nLes politiciens aboient<br \/>\nIl fit des po\u00e8tes<br \/>\nDes rossignols<br \/>\nDes rossignols des po\u00e8tes<br \/>\nLes po\u00e8tes chantent aux somments des cha\u00eenes<br \/>\nLes rossignols r\u00e9citent sur les rampes les tribunes \u00e0 la radio et \u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9cran<br \/>\nIl fit des arbres<br \/>\nDes poisons aux \u00e9cailles<br \/>\nDes poisons des arbres \u00e0 feuilles<br \/>\nLes raciness devinrent des branches<br \/>\nLes branches des raciness<br \/>\nLes raciness<br \/>\nSans fleurs, ni feuilles<br \/>\nLes branches sans raciness<br \/>\nLes raciness<br \/>\nJouent avec la brise<br \/>\nLes fleurs pourrissent sous terre.<\/p>\n<p>Dieu<br \/>\nM\u00eala les sens<br \/>\nD\u00e9pla\u00e7a les traits<br \/>\nIl mit les yeux<br \/>\n\u00c0 la place des Oreilles<br \/>\nLes Oreilles \u00e0 la place des yeux<br \/>\nLes yeux \u00e9coutent<br \/>\nLes Oreilles<br \/>\nRegardent<br \/>\nIl mit la bouche<br \/>\n\u00c0 la place du cul<br \/>\nLe cul<br \/>\n\u00c0 la bouche<br \/>\nLa bouche p\u00e8te<br \/>\nLe cull parle.<br \/>\nLes dents<br \/>\nIl les mit \u00e0 la place des doigts<br \/>\nLes doigts aux dents<br \/>\nLes doigts mordent des coffres-forts des fortunes<br \/>\nLes dents<br \/>\nS\u2019emparent de devises de bureau de douane<br \/>\nDieu<br \/>\nPla\u00e7a le Coeur<br \/>\n\u00c0 l\u2019estomac au Coeur<br \/>\nL\u2019estomac<br \/>\nRumine de l\u2019amour<br \/>\nLe Coeur bat affam\u00e9<br \/>\nDieu<br \/>\n\u00c0 mis la pagaille meme dans les gours<br \/>\nIl fit du dimanche<br \/>\nJour de travail<br \/>\nLundi mardi mercredi<br \/>\nJeudi vendredi samedi<br \/>\nDevinrent les six jours f\u00e9ri\u00e9s<br \/>\nIl fit de la mort<br \/>\nUne naissance<br \/>\nDe la naissance une mort<br \/>\nLes mort renaissent<br \/>\nLes nouveau-n\u00e9s<br \/>\nRemeurent<br \/>\nIl fit du jour<br \/>\nUne nuit ensoleill\u00e9e<br \/>\nDe la nuit un jour lunaire<\/p>\n<p>Le jour on dort<br \/>\nLa nuit on s\u2019addone au jeu<br \/>\nIl fit du mal<br \/>\nLe bien<br \/>\nDu bien le mal<br \/>\nDu Diable<br \/>\nLe Christ<br \/>\nDu Christ<br \/>\nLe Diable\u2026<br \/>\nLes injures aussi furent confondus<br \/>\nLes gens s\u2019injurient \u00e0 l\u2019envers<br \/>\nVa-t-en<br \/>\nEsp\u00e8ce de<br \/>\nChrist cornu<br \/>\nC\u2019est un Diable<br \/>\nAu Coeur d\u2019or<br \/>\nLes \u00e9glises<br \/>\nDevinrent des \u00e9tables<br \/>\nLes \u00e9tables des \u00e9glises<br \/>\nLe Diable<br \/>\nPrie \u00e0 l\u2019\u00e9glise<br \/>\nLe Christ<br \/>\nA<br \/>\nL\u2019\u00e9table<br \/>\nLe Christ remourut<br \/>\nLe Diable ressuscita\u2026<\/p>\n<p><strong>SHEGASI<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Le village de ma tante.<br \/>\nMa tante y gardait expr\u00e8s pour moi<br \/>\nToute une branche de figues m\u00fbres,<br \/>\nToute une branche du grenadier<br \/>\nEt du m\u00fbrier.<br \/>\nOr, je n\u2019aimais gu\u00e8re ma tante,<br \/>\nParce que ma mere ne l\u2019aimait pas.<\/p>\n<p>Ma tante faisait peu de cas de ma mere,<br \/>\nElle n\u2019avait d\u2019yeux que pour son fr\u00e8re,<br \/>\n(Mon p\u00e8re \u00e0 moi)<br \/>\nEt moi<br \/>\nQuoique petit,<br \/>\nCette diff\u00e9renciation je ne la supportais pas\u2026<\/p>\n<p>Shegasi<br \/>\nLe village de ma tante.<br \/>\nMa tante ne vit plus \u00e0 present.<br \/>\nEt moi, meme si ma mere ne l\u2019aimait pas,<br \/>\nJe l\u2019aime depuis et j\u2019y pense tendrement\u2026<\/p>\n<p><strong>ELLE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Elle marchait, foulant la neige de ses souliers noirs.<br \/>\nParcourant rues,carrefours,trottoirs,<br \/>\nLes jeunes s\u2019envoyaient des boules de neiges.<br \/>\nLes garcons aux filles,<br \/>\nLes filles aux garcons,<br \/>\nLes boules de neiges telles de blanches promesses,<br \/>\nLes rires,<br \/>\nLes cris joyeux<br \/>\nGelaient dans l;air,<br \/>\nDevenaient flacons de neige.<\/p>\n<p>Elle souhaitait en recevoir<br \/>\nComme du temps de sa jeunesse,<br \/>\nOr, personne n\u2019y songeait<br \/>\nComme si la neige \u00e9tait pr\u00e9cieuse.<\/p>\n<p>Les enfants ne tiraient pas sur elle,<br \/>\nLe respect d\u00fb \u00e0 une grand-m\u00e8re.<br \/>\nLes jeunes gens en faisaient autant<br \/>\nLe respect qu\u2019on doit \u00e0 une maman<br \/>\nMais soudain une boule de neige vint sur elle<br \/>\nLa joie rejaillit,<br \/>\nQuelle bouleversement\u2026<\/p>\n<p><strong>L\u2019HOMME AU PISTOLETE<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Lui attend que le vent souffle<br \/>\nNon pour que les arbres se d\u00e9pouillent,<br \/>\nNon pour que les feuilles jaunes tomber.<br \/>\nMais pour que le bout du veston<br \/>\nFasse voir son pistolet.<\/p>\n<p>Lui atend que le printemps arrive,<br \/>\nNon pour semer et r\u00e9mai colter<br \/>\nMai pour enlever son veston,<br \/>\nEt fair montrer le pistolet<br \/>\n\u00c0 la ceinture\u2026<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Poemes traduits par: <strong>Ilia Lengu<\/strong><\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>ME KETO POEZI JAM PARAQITUR NE FESTIVALIN MEDITERRANEO TE POEZISE NE LODEVE TE FRANCES NE KORRIK 2004 DHE I KAM DEMONSTRUAR PARA PUBLIKUT DHE POETEVE 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