N\u00eb pyll t\u00eb jetoja…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Pran\u00eb nj\u00eb kroi
q\u00eb do t\u00eb rridhte
si nj\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00eb e lasht\u00eb
nga zemra e malit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
N\u00eb m\u00ebngjes,
mjegulla do t\u00eb zbriste mbi pem\u00eb
si nj\u00eb nuse e bardh\u00eb,
duke fshehur n\u00eb vellon e saj
sekretet e nat\u00ebs.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t\u00eb p\u00ebrkulesha mbi uj\u00eb
dhe do t\u00eb pija
nga p\u00ebll\u00ebmb\u00ebt e mia
ftoht\u00ebsin\u00eb e burimit,
at\u00eb uj\u00eb t\u00eb kthjell\u00ebt
q\u00eb duket sikur
ka kaluar n\u00ebp\u00ebr damar\u00ebt e tok\u00ebs
para se t\u00eb mb\u00ebrrinte tek un\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mbi deg\u00eb,
zogjt\u00eb do t\u00eb zgjonin agimin.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u00c7icerimat e tyre
do t\u00eb ishin kambanat e pyllit,
dhe dielli,
nj\u00eb flori i im\u00ebt,
do t\u00eb derdhej ngadal\u00eb
mbi gjethe.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t’i prisja zogjt\u00eb
me duart e hapura.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ata do t\u00eb zbrisnin mbi to
si grimca muzike,
do t\u00eb merrnin ushqimin
dhe do t\u00eb m\u00eb linin n\u00eb p\u00ebll\u00ebmb\u00eb
nj\u00eb cop\u00ebz besimi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t\u00eb mblidhja lule…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Lule q\u00eb do t\u00eb mbanin n\u00eb petale
arom\u00ebn e shiut,
ngjyrat e agimit
dhe kujtimet e diellit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t\u00eb gatuaja me bim\u00ebt e pyllit,
me trumz\u00eb, me nenexhik,
me er\u00ebn e tok\u00ebs s\u00eb lagur
dhe me at\u00eb shije t\u00eb gjelb\u00ebr
q\u00eb vet\u00ebm natyra di ta ruaj\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t\u00eb flija
me dritaren hapur
dhe nata do t\u00eb hynte n\u00eb dhom\u00eb
me hapa t\u00eb but\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
H\u00ebna do t\u00eb varej
si nj\u00eb llamb\u00eb e argjendt\u00eb
mes deg\u00ebve,
nd\u00ebrsa yjet
do t\u00eb mbillnin drit\u00eb
n\u00eb err\u00ebsir\u00ebn e qiellit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Dhe n\u00eb agim…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t\u00eb zgjohesha
n\u00ebn \u00e7icerimat e zogjve,
sikur pylli
t\u00eb m\u00eb th\u00ebrriste me mij\u00ebra z\u00ebra:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2014 Zgjohu,
dita ka ardhur!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t\u00eb merrja fletoren
dhe do t\u00eb ulesha
n\u00ebn deg\u00ebt e nj\u00eb peme plak\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ajo do t\u00eb m\u00eb jepte hijen,
un\u00eb do t’i jepja vargjet.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Dhe do t\u00eb shkruaja…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t’i shkruaja er\u00ebs,
q\u00eb nuk di t\u00eb q\u00ebndroj\u00eb askund.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t’i shkruaja gjethes,
q\u00eb lind e gjelb\u00ebr
dhe bie e art\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t’i shkruaja kroit,
q\u00eb ik\u00ebn gjith\u00eb jet\u00ebn
dhe prap\u00eb
nuk largohet kurr\u00eb nga burimi.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t\u00eb ecja n\u00ebp\u00ebr korie,
ku drita do t\u00eb thyhej
n\u00eb mij\u00ebra copa mbi bar,
dhe monopatet
do t\u00eb m\u00eb \u00e7onin
aty ku nuk shkojn\u00eb hartat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ndonj\u00ebher\u00eb
do t\u00eb humbisja rrug\u00ebn…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Por nuk do t\u00eb trembesha.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Sepse n\u00eb pyll
edhe humbja
\u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb m\u00ebnyr\u00eb
p\u00ebr t\u00eb gjetur veten.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Dhe kur mbr\u00ebmja
t\u00eb mbyllte syt\u00eb e dit\u00ebs,
do t\u00eb kthehesha pran\u00eb kroit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Do t\u00eb ulesha mbi nj\u00eb gur
dhe do t\u00eb d\u00ebgjoja ujin.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ai do t\u00eb m\u00eb fliste
me gjuh\u00ebn e tij t\u00eb tejdukshme,
pa asnj\u00eb fjal\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
At\u00ebher\u00eb do ta kuptoja:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Nuk paskam dashur
t\u00eb jetoja n\u00eb pyll.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Kam dashur
t\u00eb jetoja
si pylli…..<\/p>\n\n\n\n
pa zhurm\u00eb,
pa maska,
me rr\u00ebnj\u00eb n\u00eb tok\u00eb
dhe me duart
gjithmon\u00eb t\u00eb hapura
drejt drit\u00ebs.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
N\u00eb pyll t\u00eb jetoja… Pran\u00eb nj\u00eb kroiq\u00eb do t\u00eb rridhtesi nj\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00eb e lasht\u00ebnga zemra e malit. N\u00eb m\u00ebngjes,mjegulla do t\u00eb zbriste mbi pem\u00ebsi nj\u00eb nuse e bardh\u00eb,duke fshehur n\u00eb vellon e sajsekretet e nat\u00ebs. Do t\u00eb p\u00ebrkulesha mbi uj\u00ebdhe do t\u00eb pijanga p\u00ebll\u00ebmb\u00ebt e miaftoht\u00ebsin\u00eb e burimit,at\u00eb uj\u00eb t\u00eb kthjell\u00ebtq\u00eb duket sikurka kaluar n\u00ebp\u00ebr […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":24096,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[44],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-24095","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-letersi"},"yoast_head":"\n