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KOLEC TRABOINI<\/strong><\/p>\n

11 MINUTA<\/strong><\/h3>\n

Klea<\/strong>, studentja 20 vje\u00e7are me shpirt
\nt\u00eb brisht\u00eb e thell\u00ebsisht t\u00eb ndjesh\u00ebm,
\nnuk e p\u00ebrballoi dot humbjen e dashuris\u00eb
\ndhe kreu vetvrasje n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb
\nm\u00eb 24 dhjetor 2015.<\/em>
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\nNj\u00ebzetvje\u00e7are, e bukur, e brisht\u00eb
\nsi tulipan\u00ebt e par\u00eb t\u00eb pranver\u00ebs
\nKlea vendosi t\u2019i ngjis\u00eb shkall\u00ebt nj\u00eb e nga nj\u00eb.
\nNuk e mori ashensorin k\u00ebsaj here
\nnuk e d\u00ebshironte pranin\u00eb e njer\u00ebzve
\nn\u00eb nj\u00ebmb\u00ebdhjet\u00eb minutat e fundit n\u00eb jet\u00eb
\nt\u00eb udh\u00ebtimit t\u00eb saj p\u00ebr n\u00eb qiell.
\nN\u00eb katin e par\u00eb t\u00eb ngjitjes
\ne p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndet\u00ebn dy njer\u00ebz
\nnj\u00eb grua e nj\u00eb burr\u00eb, t\u00eb lumtur
\ndukja \u00ebsht\u00eb gjith\u00e7ka kur nuk njihesh
\nsi lulja kjo vajz\u00eb e bukur
\ne shoq\u00ebruan me nj\u00eb shikim p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhel\u00ebs.
\nKlea u ngjit n\u00eb katin e dyt\u00eb
\nminut\u00ebn e dyt\u00eb
\nnj\u00eb gjyshe q\u00eb fshinte pragun i tha:
\n\u201cMoj bij\u00eb, m\u00eb qofsh e lumtur!\u201d
\nPastaj n\u00eb katin e tret\u00eb e minut\u00ebn e tret\u00eb
\nnj\u00eb djalosh me sy e p\u00ebrpiu
\nsikur i thoshte mos shko m\u00eb lart
\nl\u00ebri engj\u00ebjt n\u00eb qiell
\nb\u00ebhu dashnore n\u00eb tok\u00eb e njeriut
\nkam nj\u00eb dhom\u00eb e nj\u00eb krevat k\u00ebtu
\nn\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb dim\u00ebr t\u00eb ftoht\u00eb
\na po kthehesh t\u00eb b\u00ebjm\u00eb dashuri.
\nPo minuta e tret\u00eb kishte ikur
\najo s\u2019mund t\u00eb ndalonte
\nduhej ngjitur n\u00eb katin e kat\u00ebrt
\nku nj\u00eb vog\u00eblushe e priste.
\nKlea mendoi p\u00ebr nj\u00eb \u00e7ast se ishte vetja
\nq\u00eb i thoshte: \u201cSi m\u00eb harrove
\nmos ik, m\u00eb lart mos u ngjit
\neja t\u00eb luash me kukull\u00ebn time!\u201d
\nPo Klea ishte rritur e f\u00ebminia e saj
\nqe larg, nj\u00ebzet vjet larg
\nasgj\u00eb s\u2019mund ta kthente
\nse jeta e njeriut nuk ishte nj\u00eb film
\nq\u00eb mund ta shoh\u00ebsh pafund\u00ebsisht.
\nN\u00eb katin e pest\u00eb dy vajza prostituta
\ne ndoll\u00ebn, i than\u00eb t\u00eb b\u00ebhemi shoqe
\nikim n\u00eb Europ\u00eb n\u00ebp\u00ebr semafor\u00eb.
\nKlea s\u2019u ndal, por ngjiti shkall\u00ebt
\nbabain e n\u00ebn\u00ebn iu duk sikur pa.
\n\u201cEja Klea, pse po vonohesh?\u201d
\nU ngjit dhe m\u00eb lart
\nn\u00eb katin e shtat\u00eb n\u00eb minut\u00ebn e shtat\u00eb
\naty qielli mund t\u00eb shihej
\npor e ndalonte pallati p\u00ebrball\u00eb
\nndoshta n\u00eb katin e tet\u00eb do t\u00eb shihte
\nca re puplore \u00ebndrrash q\u00eb iknin
\np\u00ebr t\u2019u tretur e kthyer n\u00eb pika shiu.
\n\u201cM\u00eb lart, m\u00eb lart,- i tha vetes –
\natje ku mund ta prek qiellin.\u201d
\nU gjend n\u00eb katin e n\u00ebnt\u00eb
\nminutat iknin
\naty nuk pip\u00ebtinte frym\u00eb njeriu
\najri sikur qe ngrir\u00eb.
\nEcte mes e p\u00ebrmes akujsh
\nu gjend n\u00eb katin e dhjet\u00eb
\nnisi t\u00eb shfaqej qyteti n\u00eb mjegull
\ne njer\u00ebzit n\u00eb ikje si miza l\u00ebvrinin
\nn\u00eb panikun e dit\u00ebve t\u00eb dimrit.
\nDonte ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb dit\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb ardhur Krishtlindja
\nmrekullia q\u00eb pritej t\u00eb ndodhte
\nnj\u00eb qiri shprese ndezur nga pleqt\u00eb
\nnj\u00eb pem\u00ebz, ca drit\u00ebza si yje
\nbleg\u00ebrima e nj\u00eb qengji, z\u00ebri i vog\u00eblushit
\nq\u00eb ende flinte brenda njeriut.
\nT\u00eb gjitha k\u00ebto ishin n\u00eb ardhje
\nduhej ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb dit\u00eb, 1440 minuta
\npor asaj ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb minut\u00eb i kish mbetur
\nsa p\u00ebr t\u2019u ngjitur n\u00eb katin e nj\u00ebmb\u00ebdhjet\u00eb
\natje ku frynte er\u00eb
\natje ku me siguri ca engj\u00ebj e prisnin
\nme flatrat e tyre si diell.
\nGjeti aty ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb zog t\u00eb mardhur
\nq\u00eb trembur rrahu krah\u00ebt n\u00eb qiell
\nsikur t\u2019i thoshte eja dhe ti
\nta shoh\u00ebsh bot\u00ebn nga lart, bot\u00ebn gri.
\nDuhej fare pak mundim
\nve\u00e7 pak, t\u00eb hidhej
\nengj\u00ebjt nuk do ta linin t\u00eb binte.
\nKlea hapi krah\u00ebt, i dha vetes lart
\najri si xham akulli u thye
\nzemra p\u00ebrp\u00eblitej n\u00eb er\u00eb
\nku po shkoj tani, ku ndodhem
\npse engj\u00ebjt s\u2019po vijn\u00eb
\nndoshta erdh\u00ebn e mor\u00ebn shpirtin tim
\ne trupin e lan\u00eb t\u00eb p\u00ebrplasej
\nn\u00eb trotuar, pa frym\u00eb, mes njer\u00ebzve.
\nNd\u00ebrsa sirenat e urgjenc\u00ebs
\ne mbushnin qytetin me pik\u00ebllim
\nu desh\u00ebn nj\u00ebmb\u00ebdhjet\u00eb minuta
\np\u00ebr t\u2018u ngjitur n\u00eb katin e nj\u00ebmb\u00ebdhjet\u00eb
\npa llogaritur koh\u00ebn e r\u00ebnies
\ne koh\u00ebn kur njeriu jep shpirt.
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\nNga Libri “ODEON – p\u00ebr gj\u00ebra q\u00eb ngjasin”
\nKolec Traboini, Pantheon Books Edition 2016
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\nVidio: 11 MINUTA – recituar nga autori K.Traboini:
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