\u2026M\u00eb lotoi loti i nxeht\u00eb n\u00eb shuplak\u00eb t\u00eb dor\u00ebs e shuplaka
\nm\u2019u dogj si prej
\nprushit t\u00eb bungut, po s\u2019di se kur ky lot do t\u00eb lotoj\u00eb prap\u00eb
\nn\u00eb LOTON\u00cb\u2026
\nU desh vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb terig i leht\u00eb ere
\nq\u00eb f\u00ebrf\u00ebriu si me krah\u00eb p\u00ebllumbi
\nmbi uj\u00ebrat e k\u00ebtij lumi t\u00eb huaj,
\nu desh dhe kjo gjethe lundruese
\nq\u00eb ma p\u00ebrkujtoi at\u00eb flet\u00eb fletoreje
\ndhe t\u00eb mbushem prap\u00eb me frym\u00eb lirie,
\nme frym\u00eb hovi e z\u00ebrash pickues,
\nb\u00ebrtit\u00ebs ngado, ngado t\u00eb rr\u00ebmbejn\u00eb,
\nt\u00eb \u00e7ojn\u00eb ku s\u2019t\u00eb \u00e7ojn\u00eb e t\u00eb kthejn\u00eb aty ku je\u2026
\nBefas mbi at\u00eb gjethe t\u00eb praruar vjeshte
\nu l\u00ebshua butazi nj\u00eb zog
\ne sikur shkroi di\u00e7ka mbi t\u00eb me sqep,
\n(asi zogu kurr\u00eb s\u2019kisha par\u00eb)
\ndhe befas nisi flatrimin mbi kryet tim,
\n(them se duhej t\u00eb ishte shpirti i nj\u00eb vajze
\nq\u00eb e desha si ask\u00ebnd tjet\u00ebr e m\u00eb kurr\u00eb s\u2019u pam\u00eb.)
\nPo ky zog, pse kaq befas iku e u largua,
\npse dhe pse?!
\nN\u00eb sy-ndjekje t\u00eb tij ndejta gjat\u00eb
\ne si pa sy mbeta.
\nE ai sikur po m\u00eb merrte me vete si k\u00ebt\u00eb gjethe
\nq\u00eb po v\u00ebrtitet si gryk\u00ebn e nj\u00eb vorbulle qiellore.<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
Si kjo gjethe dridhet e p\u00ebrp\u00eblitet e p\u00eblcet kujtimi
\ndhe kujtimet i lkehem n\u00eb shpin\u00eb
\ne i k\u00ebrcej kaliqaf\u00eb e dyh mbas tij\u2026
\nSe u b\u00ebn\u00eb e shkuan si hije
\nnj\u00ebzeteshtat\u00eb vjet q\u00eb lundron ajo shishe
\nq\u00eb lundron e p\u00ebrplaset me dallg\u00ebt e uj\u00ebrave
\ne s\u2019kam si ta di se n\u00eb cilin det
\nka humbur,
\ns\u2019kam si ta di se n\u00eb cilin bregdet
\nta gjej\u2026
\nAjo shishe ndoshta mund t\u00eb mos gjehet kurr\u00eb
\nn ndoshta mund t\u00eb gjehet mbas tremij\u00eb vjet\u00ebve,
\nNuk ndryn brenda asnj\u00eb t\u00eb fsheht\u00eb
\nsi n\u00eb p\u00ebrrallat e Nj\u00ebmij\u00eb e nj\u00eb net\u00ebve
\nas t\u00eb fsheht\u00ebn e krijimit t\u00eb zbuluar prej nesh.
\nBrenda saj ka vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb flet\u00eb fletoreje,
\nshkruar mbi t\u00eb vet\u00ebm pes\u00eb vargje,
\nshkruar a gdhendur nga pes\u00eb poet\u00eb,
\nm\u00eb t\u00eb krisurit n\u00eb t\u00eb gjith\u00eb rruzullin,
\nm\u00eb t\u00eb \u00e7lirtit dhe m\u00eb poet\u00ebt se gjith\u00eb poet\u00ebt
\nn\u00eb at\u00eb \u00e7ast,
\nn\u00eb at\u00eb cast q\u00eb ndriste e nxiste
\nmendimin p\u00ebrthekues t\u00eb t\u00eb gjitha fjal\u00ebve
\nvet\u00ebm n\u00eb nj\u00eb varg,
\nsi n\u00eb at\u00eb vargun \u2013 poem\u00eb
\n\u201cKan\u00eb nxan\u00eb vend yjet vajin p\u00ebr me ndie.\u201d
\n(Dhe vargun e par\u00eb e shkrova un\u00eb,
\ndy vargjet e tjera v\u00ebllezrit Bu\u00e7papaj,
\ne prap\u00eb dy t\u00eb tjerat siv\u00ebllezrit Aliaj.)<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
Dhe ajo dit\u00eb ishte dit\u00eb vere.
\nN\u00eb rrezet e asaj dite
\nSyt\u00eb sikur i pinin t\u00eb gjitha ngjyrat e bukurive,
\nbukurive e dashurive q\u00eb ndez
\nky lum\u00eb mahnit\u00ebs,
\nk\u00ebsi lumi kurrkund tjet\u00ebr s\u2019gjen n\u00eb bot\u00eb,
\nse ky lum\u00eb sikur \u00ebsht\u00eb vet\u00ebm pikla vese,
\nsikur \u00ebsht\u00eb krijuar prej lot\u00ebve t\u00eb dashuris\u00eb,
\nt\u00eb ndonj\u00ebr\u00ebs prej zanave motra,
\nmbasi am\u00ebn askush s\u2019ia di,
\nose ndoshta \u00ebsht\u00eb krijuar
\nprej per\u00ebndis\u00eb BIND
\nt\u00eb dashuruarit t\u00eb \u00e7artur me zanat motra
\nq\u00eb t\u00eb shkrihej t\u00ebr\u00ebsisht mbas tyre
\ne t\u2019i kundronte ngesh\u00ebm, jo vet\u00ebm
\npran\u00eb krojeve,
\npo edhe kur t\u00eb laheshin n\u00eb ferk t\u00eb drit\u00ebs,
\npa u l\u00ebbardh\u00eb mir\u00eb drita e n\u00eb natje her\u00ebt
\ne kur t\u00eb zhyteshin n\u00eb uj\u00ebrat kristalore
\ne mbi shk\u00ebmbinj pastaj kur t\u2019i krihnin flok\u00ebt\u2026<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
Po motrat zana, si na shituan ashtu asaj dite!
\nSe vet\u00ebm te ne sikur i pat\u00ebn syt\u00eb
\ne t\u00eb shituar prej tyre mbet\u00ebm krejt.
\nTurravrap katrritheshim rras\u00ebs shk\u00ebmbore,
\nrras\u00ebs s\u00eb thikt\u00eb q\u00eb si thik\u00eb e therte qiellin.
\nTurravrap ngjiteshim gjer n\u00eb cikol t\u00eb shpatin\u00ebs
\nt\u2019ua rr\u00ebmbenim prej duarsh shekat me tamb\u00ebl
\ne tamblin ta pinim me nj\u00eb hurrpam\u00eb
\nsi\u00e7 pat pir\u00eb Muji e u b\u00eb kreshnik
\nse s\u2019mund t\u00eb ishte tamb\u00ebl i dhis\u00eb briart\u00eb
\ndhe s\u2019kish sesi tamb\u00ebl gjiri t\u00eb mos ishte\u2026<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
Dhe rras\u00ebs shk\u00ebmbore
\nrridhte e rridhte nj\u00eb rr\u00ebkez\u00eb e holl\u00eb tambli
\ndhe me sy e ndiqte per\u00ebndia BIND,
\ni ulur cuc mbi at\u00eb shk\u00ebmbin mes lumit
\nq\u00eb ngjasonte me nj\u00eb anije LIBURNE.
\nDukej se po bindej edhe vet\u00eb
\nse ishte m\u00eb pak i per\u00ebndishem sesa ne
\ne p\u00ebr t\u00eb sikur po na vinte keq\u2026<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
Po edhe ngen\u00eb fort s\u2019ia kishim atij,
\nse pat\u00ebm rendur imshtave gjithkah,
\ngjithkah ku kuq\u00eblonin e t\u00eb shkrinin luleshtrydhet
\nedhe pa i afruar te goja,
\ngjithkah i mblidhnim e i tejshkonim
\nn\u00eb fije bari si rruazat n\u00eb pe
\nsi rruazat n\u00eb pe i b\u00ebnim vargje\u2026
\nDhe m\u00eb pastaj mbet\u00ebm n\u00eb gjuajtje t\u00eb troftave,
\ndhe m\u00eb pastaj n\u00eb pjekje t\u00eb tyre, mbi tull\u00eb,
\ndhe m\u00eb pastaj s\u2019di sa shishe vere rrek\u00ebllyem
\nte ajo zallina e gjirit t\u00eb lumit
\nq\u00eb ka nj\u00eb shk\u00ebmb krejt si sof\u00ebr.
\naty at\u00ebbot\u00eb e shkruam edhe at\u00eb poezi,
\nprej aty e l\u00ebshuam at\u00ebbot\u00eb
\nat\u00eb shishe p\u00ebr lundrim.
\nN\u00eb at\u00eb lundrim kaq vite kam mbet\u00eb\u2026<\/p>\n
***<\/p>\n
Pa frym\u00eb mbet\u00ebm kur e l\u00ebshuam
\nat\u00eb shishe- anije uj\u00ebrave t\u00eb k\u00ebtij lumi,
\npa frym\u00eb mbet\u00ebm dhe kur brohorit\u00ebm pastaj,
\npastaj kur brohorit\u00ebm kreshnikisht
\nt\u00eb gjith\u00eb p\u00ebrnj\u00ebher\u00eb
\ne gjithsecili kujtoi se si at\u00eb varg t\u00eb tij
\naskush m\u00eb e kurr\u00eb m\u00eb
\nnuk do t\u00eb mund ta shkruante.
\nO pasha syrin e k\u00ebtij e k\u00ebtij dielli q\u00eb zdriton!
\nky zog q\u00eb m\u2019u shfaq e m\u00eb iku pastaj,
\ns\u2019mund t\u00eb jet\u00eb asnj\u00eb zog tjet\u00ebr,
\nvet\u00ebm ai i lumit LOTON\u00cb
\nq\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00ebzonte bashk\u00eb me lumin
\nkur zhytej n\u00eb uj\u00ebrat e tij
\ne shpejt dilte e mbi shk\u00ebmbinj rrezitej,
\nmbi shk\u00ebmbinj sqepin kruante,
\nsikur t\u00eb ishte vet\u00ebm ai per\u00ebndia e k\u00ebtij lumi
\ne vet\u00ebm fishk\u00ebllima e tij duhej t\u00eb d\u00ebgjosh
\n(Ndryshe si mund t\u00eb quhej Hasan Prishtina)
\nKur ia vran\u00eb kryengritjes bac\u00ebn
\nThan\u00eb ia shuan liris\u00eb gac\u00ebn\u2026
\nMbi shtratin e nj\u00eb topi po vjen
\ni mb\u00ebshtjell\u00eb me flamur rrethu me dashuri
\nNga nj\u00eb cep Jugu n\u00eb nj\u00eb cep n\u00eb Veri
\nMbi shtratin e nj\u00eb topi
\ne n\u00eb shpirtin e nj\u00eb kombi
\nPo hyn i gjall\u00eb
\nPo vjen me u \u00e7mall\u00eb\u2026
\nS\u2019dim\u00eb ku t\u00eb t\u00eb pushojm\u00eb
\nS\u2019dim\u00eb ku t\u00eb t\u00eb mbajm\u00eb
\n\u00c7do p\u00ebll\u00ebmb\u00eb shqiptare ta ka botxh nj\u00eb varr
\nSe n\u00eb at\u00eb dhe t\u00eb huaj t\u00eb ftoht\u00eb e t\u00eb zi
\nNj\u00eb fije bar a nj\u00eb gjethe n\u00eb deg\u00eb
\nS\u2019ta tundnin er\u00ebrat mbi varr
\nE s\u2019vinte Shqip\u00ebria me n\u00ebna e bij
\nT\u00eb t\u00eb mbillte lule e k\u00ebng\u00eb p\u00ebrmbi\u2026<\/p>\n
(Nga v\u00ebllimi \u201dPasha k\u00ebt\u00eb dhe\u201d, Tiran\u00eb, 1982<\/em>)<\/p>\n BACA I KRYENGRITJES<\/strong><\/p>\n SONTE KJAVA P\u00cbR TY, SADRI AHMETI !<\/strong><\/p>\n Cing\u00ebrroi zilja e telefonit Prill 2011<\/em>.<\/p>\n KU JAN\u00cb LIRIKAT E MIA?\u2026<\/strong><\/p>\n Ku t\u2019i k\u00ebrkoj? BATO<\/strong><\/p>\n Ka dy mij\u00eb vjet q\u00eb gdhend me sqep LOJ\u00cb QEN\u00c7E<\/strong><\/p>\n Un\u00eb i flas si njeri, ai me gjuh\u00eb qeni flet, URTIA E PEST\u00cb<\/strong><\/p>\n Ti n\u00eb da\u00e7 thuaj mik SYLARUSHJA<\/strong><\/p>\n (K\u00ebng\u00eb pleq\u00ebrishte<\/em>)<\/p>\n Po t\u00eb ish shpirti kalavesh me rrush, Marr\u00eb nga Nacional<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" U p\u00ebrcoll p\u00ebr n\u00eb banesen e fundit poeti i mirenjohur Adem Istrefi. Shkrimtari i shquar shqiptar Adem Istrefi, u nda nga jeta pese dite me pare ne Tirane, pas nje semundje te gjate. Adem Istrefi, lindi me 14.3.1942 n\u00eb fshatin Strellc i Ep\u00ebrm t\u00eb Pej\u00ebs. N\u00eb mosh\u00ebn 14-vje\u00e7are u largua nga vendlindja p\u00ebr n\u00eb Shqip\u00ebri(1956). […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":61876,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2,4,35,8,10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-61875","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","category-artikuj","category-histori","category-kulture","category-letersi","category-poezi"],"yoast_head":"\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/fjala.info\/2020\/adem-istrefi.jpg\" "\\"Adem")
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\napo d\u00ebgjova z\u00ebrin t\u00ebnd?!
\nNga larg\u00ebsit\u00eb m\u2019u b\u00eb se po m\u00eb vinte ai z\u00eb
\npak i tr\u00ebmbur, tel i dridhur mallit
\nn\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb kitar\u00eb t\u00eb von\u00eb nate\u2026
\nVet\u00ebm z\u00ebri yt mund t\u00eb m\u00eb th\u00ebrriste k\u00ebshtu
\nsi gjithmon\u00eb e n\u00eb t\u00eb gjitha koh\u00ebt.
\nK\u00ebtij z\u00ebri s\u2019mund t\u00eb mos i p\u00ebrgjigjesha
\nedhe n\u00eb hjek\u00eb shpirti.
\nS\u2019mund ta besoj se t\u2019u lig ORA
\ne vdekja t\u00eb gjeti gafil.
\nTi gjithmon\u00eb ke qen\u00eb nj\u00eb hap para vdekjes,
\ngjithmon\u00eb je tallur me t\u00eb kur t\u00eb ndiqte
\ne ia lije puplat n\u00eb dor\u00eb.
\nA mund t\u00eb kapej rob e t\u00eb b\u00ebhej rob
\nnjeriu m\u00eb i lir\u00eb nd\u00ebr t\u00eb gjith\u00eb liridash\u00ebsit!
\nPaj cok jo, bre Sadri Ahmeti!
\nS\u2019t\u00eb mbaj mend kurr\u00eb duke qar\u00eb,
\npo gjithmon\u00eb duke qeshur m\u00eb del
\nher si f\u00ebmij\u00eb i qeshjes e her zot i p\u00ebrqeshjes.
\nEdhe at\u00ebhere kur shkruaje poezi
\nme ata gishta t\u00eb KRIT\u00cb prej t\u00eb ftohtit:
\nShkruaj nj\u00eb vjersh\u00eb e digje at\u00eb flet\u00eb
\nq\u00eb t\u2019i shkrije pak\u00ebz duart
\nn\u00eb at\u00eb flak\u00ebz xix\u00eblluese e tym t\u00eb saj,
\nq\u00eb t\u00eb mund ta rishkruaje prap\u00eb at\u00eb poezi
\ndhe prap\u00eb m\u00eb ndryshe\u2026
\nAiiih ! sa ftoht\u00eb q\u00eb kishe, si t\u00eb k\u00ebrcitnin dh\u00ebmb\u00ebt,
\ne ti lapsin assesi s\u2019e l\u00ebshoje nga dora.
\nPrandaj po kjaj p\u00ebr ty
\ne u mbusha sonte n\u00eb vaj,
\npo kjaj tash p\u00ebr at\u00ebher\u00eb\u2026
\nS\u2019di sa her\u00eb ishe vrar\u00eb mbas shpine,
\ns\u2019di sa her\u00eb mbas veshit
\nn\u00eb at\u00eb udh\u00ebtim t\u00eb cmendur, mizorisht t\u00eb mundimsh\u00ebm
\nDhe ti shkruaje e rishkruaje
\nme ata gishta T\u00cb KRIT\u00cb
\nat\u00eb poem\u00eb p\u00ebr MASAKR\u00cbN E TIVARIT\u2026
\n(Tremij\u00eb djem Kosove at\u00ebbot\u00eb u vran\u00eb.
\nU vran\u00eb me plumba, u ther\u00ebn me bajoneta
\nn\u00eb at\u00eb ploj\u00eb gjaku,
\nmidis ullinj\u00ebve e detit t\u00eb Tivarit.
\nDeti u b\u00eb i kuq dhe u mbulua me plisa
\nt\u00eb bardh\u00eb
\nn\u00eb at\u00eb prill komunist t\u00eb vitit 1945.)
\nSonte dua t\u00eb mos harroj asgj\u00eb,
\ngjithcka dua t\u00eb kujtoj,
\npse ishe i vet\u00ebm mbi at\u00eb suk\u00eb
\na mbi at\u00eb K\u00cbRSH T\u00cb GJOBALAJVE
\ne pse qeshje ashtu,
\nsikur rrokoteleshin shpatin\u00ebs shk\u00ebmbinj
\npotersh\u00ebm me rrokullim\u00eb rropos\u00ebse
\ne l\u00ebshuar si shkundullim\u00eb\u2026
\nIshe vet\u00ebm dhe s\u2019ishe i vet\u00ebm.
\nS\u2019di a e qerasje ti vdekjen me nj\u00eb got\u00eb raki,
\napo t\u00eb qeraste ajo ty me nj\u00eb k\u00ebrc\u00ebnim
\nkur i thoje se edhe vet\u00eb t\u00eb madhin Zot
\ndo ta b\u00ebje me qesh\u00eb,
\npa e giciluar aspak\u2026
\nDhe vdekja merrte k\u00ebmb\u00ebt n\u00eb krah\u00eb
\ndhe ikte e lemerisur at\u00ebbot\u00eb,
\nat\u00ebbot\u00eb kush mund ta ndalte qeshjen t\u00ebnde!\u2026
\nS\u2019u m\u00ebsokam se s\u2019u m\u00ebsokam pa ty,
\nSadri Ahmeti!
\nThash si p\u00ebr vete e s\u2019munda ta mbaj
\nColl p\u00ebr vete,
\nSi n\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00ebt e majekrahut e l\u00ebshova
\npiskam\u00ebn:
\nO gjithkah zdrit ky sy-diell
\nn\u00eb fytyr\u00eb t\u00eb k\u00ebsaj toke
\nnjeri e bir njeriu kurr\u00ebm\u00eb s\u2019do t\u00eb vij\u00eb si ti,
\nkurr\u00ebm\u00eb si ti s\u2019do t\u2019i g\u00ebzohet shkrepjes s\u00eb diellit
\ne shkrepje buz\u00ebqeshjesh t\u00eb shkrep\u00eb
\nsi nj\u00ebmij\u00eb hyjni,
\nsidomos kur dilje hovsh\u00ebm
\nprej dallg\u00ebve t\u00eb detit
\ne deti sikur t\u00eb falej te k\u00ebmb\u00ebt\u2026
\nSonte mund t\u00eb them dhe do t\u00eb them
\nse s\u2019kam par\u00eb njeri tjet\u00ebr
\naq marr\u00ebzisht me detin t\u00eb dashururar,
\nt\u00eb ngjaj\u00eb me bir t\u00eb tij
\ne vet\u00eb hyu i tij sikur t\u00eb ishte,
\nvet\u00eb kripa sikur qe krijuar prej qeshjeve t\u00eb tij.
\nAsnj\u00eb zot e asnj\u00eb dreq e bir dreqi
\ns\u2019mund t\u00eb ishte shpell\u00eb e pafundme si ai.
\nN\u00eb shpella t\u00eb bjeshk\u00ebve i pat ngujuar
\ndhit\u00eb briarta bashk\u00eb me zanat,
\nme zanat b\u00ebnte dashuri nat\u00eb p\u00ebr nat\u00eb
\ne dit\u00ebn i vizatonte ku t\u00eb mundte,
\nose n\u00eb ndonj\u00eb let\u00ebr t\u00eb bardh\u00eb,
\nose n\u00eb ndonj\u00eb l\u00ebvore peme, a l\u00ebkur\u00eb dashi,
\nn\u00eb ndonj\u00eb gjethe q\u00eb ia sillte era,
\nn\u00eb ndonj\u00eb faqemuri, a xham dritareje,
\nose edhe n\u00eb aj\u00ebr\u2026
\nDit\u00eb p\u00ebr dit\u00eb i b\u00ebnte edhe m\u00eb t\u00eb bukura
\nato nuse t\u00eb tij,
\nu jepte shpirt nga shpirti i tij,
\nu l\u00ebshonte rreze hijeshie
\ne i b\u00ebnte si t\u00eb ishin t\u00eb gjalla
\ne pak si t\u00eb tr\u00ebmbura nga zgjimi i nj\u00eb \u00ebndrre,
\nsa gati luaje mendsh prej k\u00ebsaj bukurie
\ne t\u00eb ndalej fryma,
\nfryma mund t\u2019i ndalej edhe vet\u00eb Zotit,
\nt\u00eb shituar prej k\u00ebsaj bukurie,
\nperrit\u00eb e parajs\u00ebs do t\u00eb uleshin n\u00eb gjunj\u00eb
\nt\u2019ua lanin k\u00ebmb\u00ebt\u2026
\nSonte kjava p\u00ebr ty
\nq\u00eb na ik\u00ebn e mbet\u00ebm pa i k\u00ebrcyer
\nk\u00ebto zjarre d\u00ebllinjash
\nedhe n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb nat\u00eb vere\u2026
\nDhe s\u2019di pse m\u2019u kujtua, s\u2019di pse m\u00eb thoshe
\nse kemi vet\u00ebm nja pes\u00ebmij\u00eb vjet njohje
\ne asnj\u00ebher\u00eb, asnj\u00ebgjysm\u00ebhere s\u2019u grindem
\ndhe mbetem se mbetem
\npa bujtur n\u00eb ndonj\u00eb Shpell\u00eb t\u00eb Vuthajve
\nq\u00eb t\u00eb kuvendonim si ai mal\u00ebsori legjendar
\nme kreshnik\u00ebt Muj\u00eb e Halil
\ne t\u00eb pinim ver\u00eb mjalti
\nbashk\u00eb me ta, si vigan\u00ebt e moc\u00ebm ilir\u00eb,
\nm\u00eb t\u00eb moc\u00ebm se h\u00ebna
\ne vet\u00eb dreqi kur zbriti nga qielli\u2026
\nNdon\u00ebse nuk u lind\u00ebm q\u00eb t\u00eb dy binjak\u00eb
\ne q\u00eb t\u00eb dy n\u00eb Vuthaj e n\u00eb Strellc nj\u00ebkoh\u00ebsisht
\nkujtonim se n\u00eb gjinjt\u00eb e nj\u00eb n\u00ebne
\npat\u00ebm pir tamb\u00ebl
\ndhe vjershat i firmosnim me firm\u00ebn ADISS-ASSA
\ne veten e conim n\u00eb katin m\u00eb t\u00eb lart\u00eb t\u00eb qiellit\u2026
\nGjith\u00eb k\u00ebsaj nate e deri n\u00eb zdritje t\u00eb saj
\nm\u2019u shfaqe her\u00eb n\u00eb ecje t\u00eb ngadalt\u00eb
\ne her\u00eb n\u00eb ikje t\u00eb rr\u00ebmbyeshme me vrap.
\nMe sa z\u00eb q\u00eb kam mbeta duke thirr\u00eb:
\nNdalu, ku shkon\u2026 Ku shkon Sadri!
\nDhe ti si gjithnj\u00eb shkrep nj\u00eb buz\u00ebqeshje,
\nsi gjithnj\u00eb m\u00eb thua
\nse drejt ardhm\u00ebris\u00eb je nis\u00eb,
\nse prej andej ke ardh\u00eb
\ne atje \u00ebsht\u00eb rrojtja jote\u2026<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"https:\/\/fjala.info\/2020\/adem-istrefi1.jpg\" "\\"Adem")
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\nKush m\u2019i vodhi?\u2026
\nN\u00eb petalet e luleve arom\u00eb-deh\u00ebse mos k\u00ebrko,
\nAs n\u00eb flok\u00ebt e pakrehuna t\u00eb shelgjeve nuk i gjen.
\nN\u00eb uj\u00ebvarat e bardha shkumb\u00eb jo, nuk jan\u00eb.
\nMe cic\u00ebrimat e zogj\u00ebve nuk jan\u00eb p\u00ebrzi.
\nLirikat e mia nuk jan\u00eb cic\u00ebrima.
\nN\u00ebn kapu\u00e7in e bardh\u00eb jan\u00eb thinj\u00eb,
\nN\u00eb tela me gjemba jan\u00eb mb\u00ebrthye,
\nN\u00eb zgavrat e \u00e7iftelis\u00eb jan\u00eb struk\u00eb,
\nN\u00ebp\u00ebr rrug\u00ebt e vorreve jan\u00eb shkel\u00eb,
\nN\u00eb thinjat e zemrave t\u00eb nanave jan\u00eb kacavar\u00eb,
\nN\u00eb buz\u00ebt e gjakosura t\u00eb f\u00ebmij\u00ebve jan\u00eb gri
\nDhe n\u00eb besimin tim jan\u00eb shkri.<\/p>\n
\nnj\u00eb shqiponj\u00eb gurin
\ne s\u2019e shkruan at\u00eb em\u00ebr\u2026
\nQiell e diell t\u00eb Iliris\u00eb p\u00ebrthekohen n\u00eb t\u00eb e
\ns\u2019mbahet jasht\u00eb tij asnj\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb dhe,
\nasnj\u00eb fije bari, asnj\u00eb gurr\u00eb uji e grusht guri,
\nas dy gisht re s\u2019kan\u00eb ku t\u00eb k\u00ebrcejn\u00eb,
\nku t\u00eb l\u00ebvizin s\u2019kan\u00eb prej shigjetave e
\nthekam\u00ebs s\u00eb nj\u00ebqind mij\u00eb z\u00ebrave:
\nVdekje vdis! Rom\u00eb ik\u00eb! Largomu sysh!
\nVdekje perandorive dhe vdekje per\u00ebndive!
\nDhe tash sillmani nj\u00eb vresht\u00eb-ver\u00eb ta pi,
\nim v\u00eblla qenka b\u00ebr\u00eb prap\u00eb me djal\u00eb
\ndhe q\u00eb t\u00eb shtat\u00ebt Bato i th\u00ebrritka.<\/p>\n
\nqen\u00e7e leh, at\u00eb gjuh\u00eb di.
\n(K\u00ebt\u00eb gjuh\u00eb kurr\u00eb s\u2019e m\u00ebsova)
\ni ziu un\u00eb sa i humbur mbeta!\u2026
\nDerrit s\u2019po di t\u2019i them daj\u00eb
\ndhe copa eshtrash s\u2019po di t\u2019i l\u00ebpij,
\ni ziu un\u00eb q\u00eb mbeta njeri
\ndhe qen\u00e7e t\u00eb leh s\u2019po di dhe s\u2019po di!\u2026
\n(S\u2019di sa mij\u00eb vjet dhe k\u00ebt\u00eb gjuh\u00eb s\u2019e m\u00ebsova.)<\/p>\n
\natij q\u00eb p\u00ebr \u00e7do fjal\u00eb t\u00ebnde rrah shuplak\u00eb
\ne p\u00ebr \u00e7do fjal\u00eb t\u00ebnde thot\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb e art\u00eb\u2026
\nURTIA E SHTAT\u00cb
\nEdhe n\u00ebse je m\u00eb i miri i gjith\u00eb poet\u00ebve,
\ndo t\u00eb vijn\u00eb t\u00eb tjer\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00eb mir\u00eb se ti!
\nKurr\u00eb s\u2019ka fund urtia, baco!<\/p>\n
\nkokrra-kokrra do t\u00eb ma kokrronin
\nato gra q\u00eb m\u00eb pat\u00ebn dashur\u2026
\n(Mos m\u00eb thoni a i deshe
\nedhe emrat ua mban mend)
\nn\u00eb sof\u00ebr t\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00ebs asnj\u00eb s\u2019e shtrova,
\nmjalt\u00eb e qum\u00ebsht gjat\u00eb nuk pin\u00eb,
\nsylarushja bardh\u2019 si bora
\nshpirtmjalt\u00eb, mjalt\u00eb nd\u00ebr hoje
\nm\u2019u shtrua n\u00eb sof\u00ebr, m\u00eb s\u2019u ngrit
\ndhe m\u00eb piu dit\u00eb p\u00ebr dit\u00eb.<\/p>\n