Nj\u00eb dit\u00eb,dy v\u00ebllez\u00ebr u nis\u00ebn p\u00ebr n\u00eb mal p\u00ebr t\u00eb prer\u00eb dru.
Para se t\u00eb largoheshin babai u tha:
-Ecni ju p\u00ebrpara ,se pas pak do t’u vij dhe un\u00eb.
Ku dol\u00ebn mbi fshat,para tyre u hap\u00ebn dy rrug\u00eb.Nj\u00ebra kalonte buz\u00eb p\u00ebrroit,nd\u00ebrsa tjetra ngjitej p\u00ebr rrahisht\u00eb.Nj\u00ebri k\u00ebnb\u00ebngulte t\u00eb ndiqnin rrug\u00ebn e p\u00ebrroit,kurse tjetri rrug\u00ebn e rrahishtes.Asnj\u00ebri nuk pranonte t’i l\u00ebshonte rrug\u00eb tjetrit.
Fjal\u00ebt u kthyen n\u00eb shtyrje.T\u00eb dy mbet\u00ebn p\u00ebr or\u00eb t\u00eb t\u00ebra duke u p\u00ebrplasur e duke kund\u00ebrshtuar nj\u00ebri- tjetrin, pa b\u00ebr\u00eb asnj\u00eb hap drejt malit.
Pas disa or\u00ebsh mb\u00ebrriti babai.Kur i pa djemt ende duke u shtyr\u00eb,u zem\u00ebrua.
Ngriti bastunin lart dhe ushtoi me nj\u00eb britm\u00eb t\u00eb fuqishme:<\/p>\n\n\n\n
-Nga p\u00ebrroi !<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Britma e tij i preu menj\u00ebher\u00eb kund\u00ebrshtimet.
V\u00ebllez\u00ebrit ndalen s\u00eb shtyri dhe,pa th\u00ebn\u00eb asnj\u00eb fjal\u00eb,mor\u00ebn rrug\u00ebn e p\u00ebrroit.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
TAKIM P\u00cbRTEJ KOH\u00cbS<\/strong> Nj\u00eb dit\u00eb,dy v\u00ebllez\u00ebr u nis\u00ebn p\u00ebr n\u00eb mal p\u00ebr t\u00eb prer\u00eb dru.Para se t\u00eb largoheshin babai u tha:-Ecni ju p\u00ebrpara ,se pas pak do t’u vij dhe un\u00eb.Ku dol\u00ebn mbi fshat,para tyre u hap\u00ebn dy rrug\u00eb.Nj\u00ebra kalonte buz\u00eb p\u00ebrroit,nd\u00ebrsa tjetra ngjitej p\u00ebr rrahisht\u00eb.Nj\u00ebri k\u00ebnb\u00ebngulte t\u00eb ndiqnin rrug\u00ebn e p\u00ebrroit,kurse tjetri rrug\u00ebn e rrahishtes.Asnj\u00ebri nuk pranonte […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":24296,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[44],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-24295","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-letersi"},"yoast_head":"\n
Malli m\u00eb mbyti n\u00eb net\u00ebt pa z\u00eb,
babai m\u00eb th\u00ebrret nga kujtesa e larg\u00ebt,
n\u00ebna m\u00eb vjen si drit\u00eb mbi prag,
e zemra pyet :a do t\u00eb takohemi p\u00ebrs\u00ebri?
Koha i mori duart tuaja,prej duarve t\u00eb mia,
por jo gjurm\u00ebt q\u00eb lat\u00eb n\u00eb shpirt;
se dashuria nuk njeh varre as larg\u00ebsi,
ajo jeton atje ku koha humb fuqin\u00eb.
Ndoshta nj\u00eb dit\u00eb,p\u00ebrtej k\u00ebsaj bote,
do t\u00eb hapet nj\u00eb der\u00eb pa mbyllje,
dhe un\u00eb do t’u p\u00ebrqafoj s\u00ebrish,
pa mall,pa lot ,pa frik\u00eb nga ndarja.
Deri at\u00ebher\u00eb,ju mbaj n\u00eb zem\u00ebr,
si dy yje q\u00eb nuk per\u00ebndojn\u00eb kurr\u00eb,
sepse prindi nuk vdes n\u00eb shpirtin e f\u00ebmijes-
ai b\u00ebhet drit\u00eb q\u00eb e udh\u00ebheq p\u00ebrjet\u00ebsisht.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"