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Jeta \u00ebsht\u00eb plot e p\u00ebrplot me rr\u00ebfime. Merr trenin n\u00eb Z\u00fcrich p\u00ebr t\u00eb shkuar n\u00eb Basel, futesh n\u00eb vagonin me restorant dhe shikon n\u00eb horizont. \u00cbsht\u00eb ver\u00eb dhe vjeshta duket n\u00eb prag, s\u00eb paku n\u00eb Zvic\u00ebr. Befas, me k\u00ebmb\u00eb t\u00eb leht\u00eb, erdhi kamerieri dhe e mori porosin\u00eb shpejt, ishte pak i stresuar. Kur e solli kafen\u00eb i fola shqip dhe s\u2019ia mora kusurin. \u00abM\u00eb fal q\u00eb s\u2019t\u00eb fola shqip\u2026 \u00bb, tha kamerieri.<\/p>\n
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Pastaj tregoi se \u00ebsht\u00eb nga nj\u00eb fshat i Kamenic\u00ebs, se k\u00ebt\u00eb pun\u00eb e b\u00ebn qe rrafsh 18 vjet, tani me k\u00ebt\u00eb tren do t\u00eb shkoj\u00eb deri n\u00eb Hamburg. N\u00eb metropolin verior gjerman do t\u00eb mb\u00ebrrij\u00eb rreth or\u00ebs 22:00, do t\u00eb ngutet t\u00eb fle dhe nes\u00ebr n\u00eb or\u00ebn 07:20 do t\u00eb niset nga Hamburgu n\u00eb Z\u00fcrich.<\/p>\n
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Do t\u00eb sh\u00ebrbej\u00eb qindra kafe, birra, gota me ver\u00eb, ushqim, do t\u00eb d\u00ebgjoj\u00eb rr\u00ebfime t\u00eb pritura e t\u00eb papritura nga njer\u00ebz t\u00eb panjohur, ndonj\u00eb bakshish do marr\u00eb me siguri dhe do t\u00eb fal\u00ebnderohet me p\u00ebrzem\u00ebrsi. Rruga e mbar\u00eb, kamerier Naim Canaj! Pa gjuh\u00ebn shqipe mund t\u00eb humbni rrug\u00ebn edhe n\u00eb trenat e Zvicr\u00ebs.<\/p>\n
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Jeta \u00ebsht\u00eb plot e p\u00ebrplot me rr\u00ebfime. N\u00eb trenin Chur-Tirano (qytet n\u00eb Italin\u00eb veriore) takova s\u00eb fundi nj\u00eb burr\u00eb nga Kosova. Viteve t\u00eb fundit kishte punuar taksist n\u00eb St. Moritz, vend i t\u00eb pasurve, vend i shampanj\u00ebs dhe milionave. Vend i qet\u00ebsis\u00eb alpine dhe mrekullive t\u00eb natyr\u00ebs. \u00abErdha n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb vend m\u00eb 1973\u00bb, tha m\u00ebrgimtari, q\u00eb s\u2019\u00ebsht\u00eb m\u00eb m\u00ebrgimtar, por qytetar i bot\u00ebs s\u00eb lir\u00eb.<\/p>\n
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\u00abErdha me tren. Nga Bujanovci n\u00eb Z\u00fcrich\u00bb, shpjegoi ai. Tregoi pastaj se si u \u00abintegrua\u00bb n\u00eb Zvic\u00ebr: fillimisht pun\u00ebtor n\u00eb nd\u00ebrtimtari, n\u00eb mbr\u00ebmje pas heqjes s\u00eb pluhurit n\u00ebn currilat e dushit, p\u00ebrgatiti shpejt e shpejt ushqimin dhe e afroi te veshi tranzistorin, at\u00eb radion e vog\u00ebl, e cila e sillte n\u00eb \u00e7do dhom\u00eb shqiptare \u00abBBC\u00bb dhe \u00abZ\u00ebrin e Amerik\u00ebs\u00bb. Me trup n\u00eb Zvic\u00ebr, me mendje n\u00eb Kosov\u00eb.<\/p>\n
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Nganj\u00ebher\u00eb n\u00eb fundjav\u00eb merrte pjes\u00eb n\u00eb demonstrata, nuk pyeste kush i organizonte, me r\u00ebnd\u00ebsi t\u00eb protestohej kund\u00ebr terrorit serb n\u00eb Kosov\u00eb. N\u00eb demonstrata vishte nj\u00eb \u00abmaic\u00eb\u00bb (fanell\u00eb) me shqiponj\u00eb. N\u00eb fund t\u00eb vitit shkonte n\u00eb zyr\u00ebn e Behgjet Sallahut n\u00eb Z\u00fcrich dhe blinte nj\u00eb bilet\u00eb treni \u2013 her\u00eb p\u00ebr Bujanovc, her\u00eb p\u00ebr Fush\u00eb-Kosov\u00eb. Shkonte te familja n\u00eb nj\u00eb fshat t\u00eb Vitis\u00eb. Sillte dhurata. Bi\u00e7ikleta p\u00ebr f\u00ebmij\u00eb, \u00e7okollata e para p\u00ebr t\u00eb gjith\u00eb dhe rr\u00ebfime p\u00ebr gjith\u00eb katundin. Gati gjysm\u00eb shekulli ka kaluar nga ajo koh\u00eb.<\/p>\n
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\u00abTash jam i lumtur p\u00ebr veten dhe i pik\u00eblluar p\u00ebr Kosov\u00ebn\u00bb, tha ai q\u00eb erdhi me tren n\u00eb Zvic\u00ebr m\u00eb 1973. I lumtur, sepse \u00ebsht\u00eb pensionist i Zvicr\u00ebs. I lumtur, sepse p\u00ebr \u00e7do hall me sh\u00ebndet mund t\u00eb shtrohet n\u00eb spitalet m\u00eb t\u00eb mira. I lumtur q\u00eb pa frik\u00eb mund t\u00eb vij\u00eb n\u00eb Kosov\u00eb. Nj\u00ebkoh\u00ebsisht ky njeri, ky m\u00ebrgimtar e qytetar i bot\u00ebs \u00ebsht\u00eb i pik\u00eblluar \u2013 i pik\u00eblluar p\u00ebr gjendjen e Kosov\u00ebs.<\/p>\n
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E kishte menduar ndryshe\u2026 shum\u00eb m\u00eb ndryshe\u2026 Kosov\u00ebn\u2026 \u00abKur hanim dark\u00eb, lug\u00ebt tona shpesh mbusheshin me lot\u2026 \u2018Kur ta ktheva Kosov\u00eb shpin\u00ebn\u2026\u2019. \u00cbsht\u00eb nj\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00eb, ti e di\u2026 se ty po t\u00eb njoh, t\u00eb kam lexuar shpesh\u2026\u00bb. Pastaj zbriti nga treni duke luftuar kund\u00ebr lot\u00ebve dhe n\u00eb kujtes\u00ebn time mbet\u00ebn dy duar n\u00eb ajrin alpin zviceran. Dy duar q\u00eb m\u00eb shum\u00eb se lamtumir\u00eb thoshin mirupafshim\u2026(Koha)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Nga Enver Robelli 1. Jeta \u00ebsht\u00eb plot e p\u00ebrplot me rr\u00ebfime. Merr trenin n\u00eb Z\u00fcrich p\u00ebr t\u00eb shkuar n\u00eb Basel, futesh n\u00eb vagonin me restorant dhe shikon n\u00eb horizont. \u00cbsht\u00eb ver\u00eb dhe vjeshta duket n\u00eb prag, s\u00eb paku n\u00eb Zvic\u00ebr. Befas, me k\u00ebmb\u00eb t\u00eb leht\u00eb, erdhi kamerieri dhe e mori porosin\u00eb shpejt, ishte pak […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":9579,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[9,4],"tags":[],"yoast_head":"\n