{"id":3304,"date":"2025-08-14T20:32:50","date_gmt":"2025-08-14T19:32:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/?p=3304"},"modified":"2025-08-14T20:32:56","modified_gmt":"2025-08-14T19:32:56","slug":"me-poezite-e-poetit-ardian-kondakciu","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/2025\/08\/14\/me-poezite-e-poetit-ardian-kondakciu\/","title":{"rendered":"Me poezite e poetit ARDIAN KONDAK\u00c7IU"},"content":{"rendered":"

ARDIAN KONDAK\u00c7IU<\/strong>
\n(28.07.1970 – 4.07.2003)<\/p>\n

POEZI<\/p>\n

Shkuror\u00ebzimi<\/strong><\/p>\n

Lind\u00ebm t\u00eb martuar me varf\u00ebrin\u00eb.
\n\u00cbsht\u00eb faji yn\u00eb p\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb martes\u00eb?!
\nIkim q\u00eb t\u00eb jemi larg nuses s\u00eb sh\u00ebmtuar.
\nMos duhet q\u00eb secili me t\u00eb, t\u00eb vdes\u00eb?
\nVe\u00e7 varf\u00ebria na vjen pas si hije.
\nSjell me vete edhe krevatin bashk\u00ebshortor.
\nO Zot! Kur do t\u00eb b\u00ebhet shkuror\u00ebzimi?!
\nDuam q\u00eb t\u00eb v\u00ebm\u00eb tjet\u00ebr kuror\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Skilsm\u00e4ssan<\/strong><\/p>\n

Vi f\u00f6ddes gifta med fattigdomen.
\n\u00c4r det v\u00e5rt fel att vi ingick detta \u00e4ktenskap?!
\nVi flyr f\u00f6r att komma bort fr\u00e5n den fula bruden.
\nM\u00e5ste var och en d\u00f6 med henne?
\nBara fattigdomen f\u00f6ljer oss som en skugga.
\nDen tar med sig \u00e4ven \u00e4ktenskapss\u00e4ngen.
\nO Gud! N\u00e4r ska skilsm\u00e4ssan ske?!
\nVi vill s\u00e4tta en annan krona.<\/p>\n

Vajza me ka\u00e7urrela<\/strong><\/p>\n

Pash\u00eb nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb t\u00eb bukur,
\nq\u00eb ecte m\u00eb leht\u00eb se era
\nn\u00eb rrug\u00ebn q\u00eb dremiste e pafaj.
\nEra i lozte me flok\u00ebt ka\u00e7urrela.
\nUn\u00eb doja t\u00eb hyja n\u00eb zemr\u00ebn e saj.
\nDoja t\u00eb hyja pa u ndier,
\nqoft\u00eb dhe duke u kthyer n\u00eb er\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Flickan med lockigt h\u00e5r<\/strong><\/p>\n

Jag s\u00e5g en vacker flicka,
\nsom gick l\u00e4ttare \u00e4n vinden
\np\u00e5 gatan som slumrade oskyldigt.
\nVinden lekte med hennes lockiga h\u00e5r.
\nJag ville tr\u00e4da in i hennes hj\u00e4rta.
\nJag ville tr\u00e4da in utan att m\u00e4rkas,
\nom s\u00e5 genom att sj\u00e4lv bli till vind.<\/p>\n

Zhg\u00ebnjim dashurie<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ajo vdiq dje.
\nS’i shkova dot n\u00eb varrim!
\nAskush s’e mori vesh vdekjen e saj.
\nAjo vdiq vet\u00ebm brenda meje…<\/p>\n

K\u00e4rleksbesvikelse<\/strong><\/p>\n

Hon dog ig\u00e5r.
\nJag kunde inte g\u00e5 p\u00e5 hennes begravning!
\nIngen fick veta om hennes d\u00f6d.
\nHon dog ensam inom mig…<\/p>\n

\u00cbndrrat e mia<\/strong><\/p>\n

Kam patur shum\u00eb \u00ebndrra!
\nShumic\u00ebn m’i vran\u00eb.
\nT\u00eb tjerat u detyrova t’i vrisja vet\u00eb.
\nTani koh\u00ebt ndryshuan p\u00ebrs\u00ebri.
\nDisa \u00ebndrra do t’i zhvarros
\np\u00ebr t’i sjell\u00eb s\u00ebrish n\u00eb jet\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Mina dr\u00f6mmar<\/strong><\/p>\n

Jag har haft m\u00e5nga dr\u00f6mmar!
\nDe flesta blev d\u00f6dade f\u00f6r mig.
\nDe andra tvingades jag att d\u00f6da sj\u00e4lv.
\nNu har tiderna f\u00f6r\u00e4ndrats igen.
\nVissa dr\u00f6mmar kommer att gr\u00e4vas upp
\nf\u00f6r att \u00e5terigen bringas till liv.<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb dhe shtatorja e perandorit Adrian<\/strong><\/p>\n

Perandor!
\nD\u00ebshiron v\u00ebrtet t\u00eb shk\u00ebmbehemi?
\nDakort!
\nDo vij n\u00eb vendin t\u00ebnd.
\nPo ti \u00e7do b\u00ebsh pa kok\u00eb?
\nP\u00ebr jet\u00ebn duhen kok\u00ebt e ku\u00e7edr\u00ebs!<\/p>\n

Jag och kejsarn Adrians staty<\/strong><\/p>\n

Kejsare!
\nVill du verkligen byta plats med mig?
\nOkej!
\nJag kommer till din plats.
\nMen du, g\u00f6r du allt utan huvud?
\nF\u00f6r livet beh\u00f6vs drakens huvuden!<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

ARDIAN KONDAK\u00c7IU (28.07.1970 – 4.07.2003) POEZI Shkuror\u00ebzimi Lind\u00ebm t\u00eb martuar me varf\u00ebrin\u00eb. \u00cbsht\u00eb faji yn\u00eb p\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb martes\u00eb?! Ikim q\u00eb t\u00eb jemi larg nuses s\u00eb sh\u00ebmtuar. Mos duhet q\u00eb secili me t\u00eb, t\u00eb vdes\u00eb? Ve\u00e7 varf\u00ebria na vjen pas si hije. Sjell me vete edhe krevatin bashk\u00ebshortor. O Zot! Kur do t\u00eb b\u00ebhet shkuror\u00ebzimi?! Duam […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":3305,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3304","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\/3304","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=3304"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3304\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3306,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3304\/revisions\/3306"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3305"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3304"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=3304"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=3304"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}