E shkreta, n\u00ebna ime,
tre dit\u00eb e tre net\u00eb n\u00eb koma,
vdiq n\u00eb nj\u00eb nga dat\u00eblindjet e mia\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Shuhej e shuhej zemra n\u00eb ekranin mbi kok\u00eb,
mbajtur me rrjeta tubash plastike,
s\u2019i dilte m\u00eb t\u00ebr\u00eb oksigjeni i gjith\u00eb bot\u00ebs,
E lutej t\u00eb shkonte,
ne se linim t\u00eb ikte.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Binin vij\u00ebzat e shpirtit, t\u00eb kaltra, n\u00eb ekran,
drejt zeros bursa e jet\u00ebs s\u00eb saj
n\u00eb bisht t\u00eb grafikut,
v\u00ebllai biolog, i studiuar Parisit,
ia dor\u00ebzonte nj\u00eb nga nj\u00eb titujt panikut\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00c7\u2019t\u00eb b\u00ebjn\u00eb m\u00eb mjek\u00ebt me p\u00ebrzierje kimikatesh,
vrapojn\u00eb drejt meje \u2013 ila\u00e7i i fundit,
i vogli i n\u00ebn\u00ebs.
Un\u00eb hyj s\u00ebrish q\u00eb t\u2019u dhuroj ca minuta,
po un\u00eb s\u2019jam mjek, ia l\u00eb n\u00eb dor\u00eb zemr\u00ebs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ulem pran\u00eb saj, nuk di \u00e7far\u00eb i flas,
ajo l\u00ebviz qepallat n\u00ebn mask\u00ebn plastike,
\u201cKozmonautja ime, o n\u00ebn\u00eb, ku shkon,
kam frik\u00eb t\u00eb ik\u00ebsh
n\u00eb ato fundbotrat kozmike.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
T\u00eb lutem N\u00ebn-o, kam frik\u00eb pa ty,
dhe z\u00eb i tregoj si m\u00eb lindi nj\u00eb nate,
dua ta prek aty ku s\u2019duron?
Apo tani ta lind un\u00eb
p\u00ebrmes nj\u00eb l\u00ebngate?!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
T\u00eb kujtohet i them, kur Havaja e Ku\u00e7e
ma preu kordonin me dh\u00ebmb\u00eb,
s\u2019iu ndodh g\u00ebrsh\u00ebr\u00eb,
kur t\u00eb piva gjirin dhe bota u p\u00ebrsos,
se bota p\u00ebr ty akoma s\u2019ish b\u00ebr\u00eb?!
Dhe shoh se si vij\u00ebzat n\u00eb ekranin e kalt\u00ebr ngrihen
si val\u00ebza e Vjos\u00ebs nga era,
shqyejn\u00eb syt\u00eb profesor\u00ebt q\u00eb koh\u00eb kan\u00eb fituar
p\u00ebrziejn\u00eb kimikate t\u00eb tjera\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ma pre k\u00ebt\u00eb kordon ajri q\u00eb bie,
drejt e nga mushkrit\u00eb e tua, o djal\u00eb,
dhe un\u00eb nuk doja
t\u00eb t\u00eb nxirrja prej barkut,
po ti hidhje shqelma p\u00ebr bot\u00ebn e gjall\u00eb.\u201d<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2026\u2026.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
N\u00eb koridor me mjekun, aty sy m\u00eb sy,
u pam\u00eb t\u00ebr\u00eb nj\u00eb jet\u00eb \u2026
vendos\u00ebm p\u00ebr \u201cPo!\u201d
Nisu astronomia ime e bukur drejt yjeve
Digj lot\u00ebt e mi p\u00ebr t\u2019u ngjitur ku do\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Kujdes mos t\u00eb digjen ato g\u00ebrshetat e mbetura
sa gishti im i vog\u00ebl, n\u00ebn vesh.
Kudo q\u00eb t\u00eb shkosh,
k\u00ebsaj dat\u00eblindjeje q\u00eb ike,
p\u00ebrpara do m\u00eb gjesh\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
E di p\u00ebrse ike n\u00eb dit\u00ebn q\u00eb m\u00eb linde,
deshe t\u00eb m\u00eb lindje dy her\u00eb.
N\u00eb fakt un\u00eb t\u00eb linda ty prej nj\u00eb k\u00ebnge
kordonin e saj duke prer\u00eb\u2026
O i lumi Petrit, Petrit, o i mjer\u00eb!\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
E shkreta, n\u00ebna ime,tre dit\u00eb e tre net\u00eb n\u00eb koma,vdiq n\u00eb nj\u00eb nga dat\u00eblindjet e mia\u2026 Shuhej e shuhej zemra n\u00eb ekranin mbi kok\u00eb,mbajtur me rrjeta tubash plastike,s\u2019i dilte m\u00eb t\u00ebr\u00eb oksigjeni i gjith\u00eb bot\u00ebs,E lutej t\u00eb shkonte,ne se linim t\u00eb ikte. Binin vij\u00ebzat e shpirtit, t\u00eb kaltra, n\u00eb ekran,drejt zeros bursa e jet\u00ebs s\u00eb […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":13899,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[44],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-13898","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-letersi"},"yoast_head":"\n