Elvira Zeneli<\/p>\n
HARKU I TELAVE T\u00cb DASHURIS\u00cb<\/strong><\/p>\n Kjo mbr\u00ebmje e heshtur dimri Ah, ky krater vullkani i zjarrt\u00eb Plakjes son\u00eb fundi i ka ardh\u00eb Ne e dim\u00eb se jemi te dy t\u00eb harlisur n\u00eb dashuri. NES\u00cbR JAM ATY…<\/strong><\/p>\n Nes\u00ebr jam aty, Nes\u00ebr jam aty, Nes\u00ebr jam aty Elvira Zeneli HARKU I TELAVE T\u00cb DASHURIS\u00cb Kjo mbr\u00ebmje e heshtur dimri p\u00ebrpiqet ta ndaloj k\u00ebt\u00eb mendim t\u00eb larg\u00ebt Nj\u00eb zjarr i leht\u00eb shpirtin e ngrir\u00eb ma ngacmon Syt\u00eb e tij q\u00eb thell\u00eb m\u00eb buz\u00ebqeshin Mendja ulet e pushon mes vargjeve Testatur\u00ebn e ula dhe fillova t\u00eb meditoj Ti erdhe me fanar dhe hyre n\u00eb […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":2556,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2659","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-poezi"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2659","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2659"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2659\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/2556"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2659"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2659"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2659"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\np\u00ebrpiqet ta ndaloj k\u00ebt\u00eb mendim t\u00eb larg\u00ebt
\nNj\u00eb zjarr i leht\u00eb shpirtin e ngrir\u00eb ma ngacmon
\nSyt\u00eb e tij q\u00eb thell\u00eb m\u00eb buz\u00ebqeshin
\nMendja ulet e pushon mes vargjeve
\nTestatur\u00ebn e ula dhe fillova t\u00eb meditoj
\nTi erdhe me fanar dhe hyre n\u00eb koridorin e kalas\u00eb,
\nI mbuluar me pluhur e fije merimange.<\/p>\n
\nKlithmat i p\u00ebrthyhen mureve
\nAi \u00ebsht\u00eb harku i telave t\u00eb dashuris\u00eb
\n\u00cbsht\u00eb i vetmi tel i lumturis\u00eb
\nQ\u00eb rrug\u00ebn e mbetur t\u00eb koh\u00ebs son\u00eb na tregon
\nE dielli q\u00eb rrezon rrug\u00ebn p\u00ebr n\u00eb kopshtin e besnik\u00ebris\u00eb q\u00eb kemi ne t\u00eb dy,
\nSikur i ka ngrir\u00eb rrezet e tij pas perdeve t\u00eb mjegull\u00ebs dim\u00ebrore.<\/p>\n
\nP\u00ebrderisa shpirti rinohet me dashuri
\nI dham\u00eb zjarr, buz\u00ebqeshje, puthje, syrit dhe fytyr\u00ebs,
\nNe i dham\u00eb em\u00ebr edhe \u00ebndrr\u00ebs…
\nE gjat\u00eb m\u00eb duket nata dhe i larg\u00ebt \u00ebsht\u00eb m\u00ebngjesi kur m\u00eb mungon z\u00ebri yt
\nT\u00eb p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndes me buz\u00ebt ngjitur, ngrir\u00eb nga akulldimri…<\/p>\n
\nPa \u00e7ka se ti ngele me kostumin t\u00ebnd gri
\nE un\u00eb ngela mb\u00ebshtjell\u00eb me vellon e nus\u00ebris\u00eb harruar nga kurora e prangosur
\nN\u00eb nj\u00eb koh\u00eb t\u00eb pakoh\u00eb!
\nDuke pritur nj\u00eb \u00e7ast mos dimri do t\u00eb shkrij\u00eb…<\/p>\n
\nU b\u00ebni z\u00eb lisave t\u00eb m\u00eb dalin p\u00ebrpara
\nN\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb me kujtime t\u00eb m\u00eb presin
\nT\u00eb m\u00eb shohin sa jam rritur,
\nT\u00eb ulemi e t\u00eb \u00e7mallemi.<\/p>\n
\nKroit me kup\u00ebn e gurt\u00eb i thoni
\nTa ruaj, po mundi, nj\u00eb grusht me uj\u00eb p\u00ebr mua
\nKam nj\u00eb etje t\u00eb mo\u00e7me
\nVij e lodhur nga rruga
\nKujtimet m\u00eb shfaqen n\u00eb \u00e7do vend ku kam ecur
\nImazhi yt m\u00eb del duke m\u00eb buz\u00ebqeshur
\nSi legjenda e Ur\u00ebs s\u00eb Vash\u00ebs
\nLumi i shtrir\u00eb n\u00ebn k\u00ebmb\u00ebt e saj
\nFreskon me val\u00eb dashurin\u00eb e humbur.<\/p>\n
\nKujtimet do ti mbledh si nj\u00eb buqet\u00eb me lule n\u00eb hyrje t\u00eb fshatit
\nNgash\u00ebrimi do t’ja shkund\u00eb flet\u00ebn e fundit manit
\nFlet\u00eb e fundit, a fjal\u00eb e path\u00ebn\u00eb i dashur
\nThinj\u00ebn time f\u00ebmij\u00ebria, do ta shtyj\u00eb n\u00eb kufinjt\u00eb e legjend\u00ebs,
\nI dashur, jam aty nes\u00ebr!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"