Gladiola Jorbus<\/p>\n
Arom\u00eb<\/strong><\/p>\n Nostalgjia udh\u00ebton \u00e7do dit\u00eb Gladiola Jorbus Arom\u00eb Nostalgjia udh\u00ebton \u00e7do dit\u00eb n\u00eb t\u00eb nj\u00ebjtin orar me mua. N\u00eb shtigjet e kujtes\u00ebs krejt padashur t\u00eb has dhe fryma ndalet… Fjal\u00eb, buz\u00ebqeshje, p\u00ebshp\u00ebritje, hije q\u00eb vall\u00ebzojn\u00eb me shpirtin. Rrug\u00ebt q\u00eb i shkel sot jan\u00eb t\u00eb zhveshura, lakuriqe, nuk m\u00eb drith\u00ebrojn\u00eb dot. Nuk i vrava gjunj\u00ebt n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb kalldr\u00ebm. Nuk m\u00eb rrahu […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":2645,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-2672","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\/2672","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=2672"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2672\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/2645"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2672"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2672"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2672"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nn\u00eb t\u00eb nj\u00ebjtin orar me mua.
\nN\u00eb shtigjet e kujtes\u00ebs
\nkrejt padashur t\u00eb has
\ndhe fryma ndalet…
\nFjal\u00eb, buz\u00ebqeshje, p\u00ebshp\u00ebritje,
\nhije q\u00eb vall\u00ebzojn\u00eb me shpirtin.
\nRrug\u00ebt q\u00eb i shkel sot
\njan\u00eb t\u00eb zhveshura, lakuriqe,
\nnuk m\u00eb drith\u00ebrojn\u00eb dot.
\nNuk i vrava gjunj\u00ebt n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb kalldr\u00ebm.
\nNuk m\u00eb rrahu zemra n\u00ebn k\u00ebt\u00eb qiell.
\nNuk mblodha lule t\u00eb rritura
\nme arom\u00ebn e Freyas.
\nPor me arom\u00eb zanash e kreshnik\u00ebsh.
\nManteli i koh\u00ebs m\u00eb mbron
\nnga shtr\u00ebngata e shpirtit.
\nEdhe pse mij\u00ebra her\u00eb, e kam tradh\u00ebtuar
\nt\u00eb tashmen me t\u00eb shkuar\u00ebn.
\nShkronjat e mia rr\u00ebzohen p\u00ebrdhe.
\nNuk kam forc\u00eb t\u2019i mbledh.
\nVe\u00e7 me mall i bekoj.
\nK\u00ebtu jam nj\u00eb zonj\u00eb e mir\u00eb, e huaj.
\nAtje jam bija e dashur, e m\u00ebrguar.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"