{"id":8093,"date":"2019-04-09T09:46:58","date_gmt":"2019-04-09T07:46:58","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/redaktori.com\/?p=8093"},"modified":"2019-04-09T09:46:58","modified_gmt":"2019-04-09T07:46:58","slug":"poezi-te-zgjedhura-nga-libri-lulet-e-se-keqes-kryevepra-e-sharl-bodlerit","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/redaktori.com\/?p=8093","title":{"rendered":"Poezi t\u00eb zgjedhura nga libri “Lulet e s\u00eb keqes”, kryevepra e Sharl Bodlerit"},"content":{"rendered":"

Poezit\u00eb e m\u00ebposhtme jan\u00eb marr\u00eb nga v\u00ebllimi me poezi “Lulet e s\u00eb keqes”, p\u00ebrkthyer nga Mihal Hanxhari<\/i><\/p>\n

Ballkoni<\/strong><\/p>\n

Dashnore e dashnoreve, n\u00ebn\u00eb e kujtimeve
\np\u00ebr mua je \u00e7do detyr\u00eb dhe \u00e7do k\u00ebnaq\u00ebsi!
\nDo t\u00eb bjer\u00eb nd\u00ebrmend bukuria e p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhelimeve,
\nnuri i mbr\u00ebmjeve dhe vatra plot ngroht\u00ebsi,
\ndashnore e dashnoreve, n\u00ebn\u00eb e kujtimeve!<\/p>\n

Mbr\u00ebmjet ndri\u00e7uar nga qymyri plot ngroht\u00ebsi,
\nDhe mbr\u00ebmjet n\u00eb ballkon, me avuj t\u00eb tr\u00ebndafilt\u00eb mbuluar!
\nAh, sa mir\u00ebsi zemra jote m\u00eb rrezatonte, sa but\u00ebsi!
\nShpesh ne pat\u00ebm th\u00ebn\u00eb gj\u00ebra t\u00eb paharruara;
\nMbr\u00ebmjeve ndri\u00e7uar nga qymyri plot ngroht\u00ebsi.<\/p>\n

Sa t\u00eb bukur diejt n\u00eb mbr\u00ebmjet e ngrohta t\u00eb praruara!
\nSa e fort\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb zemra! Hap\u00ebsira pa an\u00eb e k\u00ebnd!
\nDuke u p\u00ebrkulur mbi ty, mbret\u00ebresh\u00eb e vashave t\u00eb adhuruara,
\nm\u00eb dukej sikur th\u00ebthija, parfumin e gjakut t\u00ebnd.
\nSa t\u00eb bukur diejt n\u00eb mbr\u00ebmjet e ngrohta, t\u00eb praruara.<\/p>\n

Posi mur i madh gjithnj\u00eb m\u00eb shum\u00eb nata nxinte
\ndhe syt\u00eb e mi n’err\u00ebsir\u00eb t\u00eb tut\u00eb donin t\u00eb gjenin.
\nO helm, o \u00ebmb\u00eblsi, goja frym\u00ebn t\u00ebnde th\u00ebthinte!
\nN\u00eb duart e mia v\u00ebllaz\u00ebrore k\u00ebmb\u00ebt e tua flinin.
\nPorsi mur i madh gjithnj\u00eb m\u00eb shum\u00eb nata nxinte.<\/p>\n

E njoh artin p\u00ebr t\u00eb thirrur minuta lumturie,
\nt\u00eb kaluar\u00ebn pash\u00eb tulatur n\u00ebn gjurin t\u00ebnd.
\nPse t\u00eb k\u00ebrkoj m\u00eb kot bukurit\u00eb e tua dalldie,
\np\u00ebrve\u00e7se te trupi, zemra jote, n\u00eb tjet\u00ebr v\u00ebnd?
\nE njoh artin p\u00ebr t\u00eb thirrur minuta lumturie!<\/p>\n

K\u00ebto betime, aroma, puthje q\u00eb s’kan\u00eb t\u00eb mbaruar,
\nnga ky hon i ndaluar p\u00ebr ne a do lindin p\u00ebrs\u00ebri?
\nsi\u00e7 ngjiten n\u00eb qiell diejt e rinuar,
\npasi n\u00eb detra jan\u00eb lar\u00eb, zhytur n\u00eb thell\u00ebsi?
\nO betime! O aroma! O puthje q\u00eb s’kan\u00eb t\u00eb mbaruar!<\/p>\n

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Asaj q\u00eb shkoi<\/strong>
\nperkthyer nga: Fan Noli<\/p>\n

Rreth meje rruga ul\u00ebrin edhe bucet.
\nE gjat’e holl\u00eb, sterr\u00eb, kuj\u00eb madh\u00ebshtore,
\nNj\u00eb grua shkoj me nj\u00eb fustan t\u00eb zi p\u00ebr dore,
\nQ’e kolovitte posht’e lart me salltanet.<\/p>\n

Si \u00ebngj\u00ebll, si statuj’e gjall\u00eb vet\u00ebtin.
\nSi i shastisur dhe i cak\u00ebrdisur un\u00eb,
\nNga syr’i saj si qjell q\u00eb mbrun furtun\u00eb
\nTh\u00ebthinja mjalt\u00eb q\u00eb magjeps, d\u00ebfrim q\u00eb grin.<\/p>\n

Ia shkrepi dhe u-err. Moj flutur e farosur,
\nQ\u00eb me v\u00ebshtrimin t\u00ebnt m\u00eb b\u00ebre flag’e furr\u00eb,
\nS’t\u00eb shoh m\u00eb vall\u00eb vec n\u00eb jet\u00ebn e pasosur?<\/p>\n

Ah, gjetk\u00eb, tutje, tep\u00ebr von\u00eb, nofta kurr\u00eb,
\nSe un\u00eb s’di ku ike, ti ku shkonj’s’e di,
\nT\u00eb desha, moj, e dinje, vet\u00eb moj, dhe ti.<\/p><\/div>\n

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Trishtimi i h\u00ebn\u00ebs<\/strong><\/p>\n

Sonte h\u00ebna kaq p\u00ebrtace po rri duke \u00ebnd\u00ebrruar;
\nSi nj\u00eb grua e bukur q\u00eb me dor\u00ebn e saj t\u00eb leht\u00eb,
\nMes shum\u00eb jast\u00ebk\u00ebve p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhel e shp\u00ebrq\u00ebndruar,
\nP\u00ebrpara se t\u00eb fler\u00eb, profilin e gjinjve t\u00eb vet,<\/p>\n

Lart mbi shpinat e atllasta t\u00eb orteqeve t\u00eb but\u00eb,
\nPas dergjieve t\u00eb p\u00ebrzgjatura dor\u00ebzohet e zalisur,
\nSyt\u00eb bredhin nd\u00ebr vegime t\u00eb bardha, q\u00eb aq urt\u00eb,
\nFillojn\u00eb e i ngjiten kalt\u00ebrsis\u00eb si yje t\u00eb stisur.<\/p>\n

Kur mbi k\u00ebt\u00eb glob, n\u00eb ngash\u00ebrimin e saj t\u00eb trisht\u00eb,
\nNj\u00eb lot tinzar, ajo ngandonj\u00ebher\u00eb l\u00eb t\u00eb bjer\u00eb,
\nNj\u00eb poet i m\u00ebshirsh\u00ebm, q\u00eb gjumin shpirtit ia ka nxjerr,
\nAt\u00eb cirk\u00eb t\u00eb bardh\u00eb n\u00eb zgavr\u00ebn e dor\u00ebs e v\u00eb lirisht,
\nMe t\u00ebr\u00eb reflekset e arta t\u00eb nj\u00eb cope guri t\u00eb \u00e7muar,
\nE diku n\u00eb zem\u00ebr, larg rrezeve t\u00eb diellit e mban<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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Rrefim<\/strong><\/p>\n

Nje here te vetme , grua gjer ne pergjerim,
\nkrahun mni tendin pata hedhur,
\n( e ende ne thellesine e nxirrosur te shpirtin tim
\nkujtimi seshte zverdhur).<\/p>\n

Ishte shume vone, si medalje e sapodhuruar
\nhena e plote shndriste,
\nsolemniteti i nates , si nje lume kish vershuar,
\nmbi parisin qe dremiste.<\/p>\n

Ndan mureve , bri portave ne erresire te futura,
\ntinezisht macet kalonin,
\nveshet e ndrehur , megjithate , si hije te bukura
\nngadale na shoqeronin.
\npapritur , cliruar ne mes te nje intimeteti te lire,
\nne te zbehten kthjelltesi,
\nprej teje, violine kumbuese, qe vibron ze lire,
\ne shkelqen vec ciltersi,
\nprej tehe , fanfare e hareshme, e qarte, harmonjoze,
\nne te mengjesit drite,
\nshpetoi nje note vajtonjese, nje note tekanjoze,
\nqe me eren u puhit,
\nsi ai femija i imet , i trishte, ishemtuar, i dreqosur,
\nqe prinderit me qellim,
\nper turp te njerezve e mbanin te syrghynosur,
\nfshehur ne nje kantine.<\/p>\n

Engjell i mjere, kendonte nota me nje ze te vajtuar
\nketu poshte ska siguri,
\negoizmi njerezor , edhe pse kujdeset per tu grimuar,
\ntradhetohet nga krenaria e tij.<\/p>\n

Eshte i veshtire zanati per te qene nje grua e bukur,
\ndhe puna aq e peshtire
\ne nje balerine te cmendur , mes kallkanit diku te strukur,
\nqe buzeqesh si per meshire.
\nte ngresh dicka mbi zemra eshte e kote , dashuri, bukuri,
\ngjithshka behet shosh,
\ngjer kur harrimi per ti shpene ne perjetesi
\ni hedh ne te tijin kosh.<\/p>\n

Shpesh e kam sjelle nder mend ate hene te ndritur,
\nate heshtje, ate ligeshtim,
\nbashke me ate rrefim te tmerrshem peshperitur
\nzemres me besi.<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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NJE MADONE<\/strong><\/p>\n

Dua te ndertoj per ty, madone,o zonja ime,
\nnje altar te nendheshem thelle te miave deshperime,
\ne te hap ne skuten me te erret te zemres nje kamare,
\nnga szteshpotites e qejfet mondane, te larget fare,
\nnje kamare prej arit dhe kaltersise se llakuar,
\nku ti si mbreti mbi fron te rrish, statuje e mrekulluar,
\nme vargjet e mia te lemuara , me te pastrit metal,
\nsterpikur yotesisht prej te bukurave rima kristal,
\nune do te farketoj nje kurore madheshtore,
\ne me xhelozine time per ty, o madone njerezore,
\ndo te arrij te qep nje pallto me nje model barbar,<\/p>\n

te ngurte dhe te rende, me dyshimin per astar,
\nqe si nje kolibe roje , te ti mbyll brenda tere ato hiresi,
\nnje pallto jo me perla qendisur, por me vete lotet e mi.
\nfustani yt , do jete deshira e ime e dridhur lehte,
\ndeshira ime qe si dallge lodron, ngjitet lart e zbret,
\nsa duke u lekundur neper maja, sa ne lugina duke pushuar,
\nduke ta riveshur me puthje trupin e bardhe e roz te embelsuar.
\nme respektin tim do te thur nje pale kepuce plot hijeshi,
\nprej satini te rralle, te perkulura para kembeve te tua hyjni,
\nqe duke i mbeshtjelle ato ne burgun e nje ngushtice elastike.
\ntua ruaje linjat dhe format, po njesoj si ato kallepet besnike.
\nNese sdo mundem , me zellin e artit tim qe askush sma ndal,
\nme copreat e nje hene te argjente te formoj nje pjedestal,
\natehere gjarprin qe rropullite e mia i kafshon i pafytyre,
\ndo ta le perdhe , perpara teje, qe ti kete moster te ndyre ,
\nenjtur me peshtyma e urrejtje, ta tallesh e ta besh therrime,
\no mbretereshe fitimtare, aq shume pjellore ne shpagime.
\nPastaj do shohesh mendimet e mia, si qirinj te kushtuar,
\nmbretereshes se virgjereshave , mbi altarin e saj te zbukuruar,
\nte ta zllezojne me reflekse tavanin ngjyruar kaltersi,
\ne te te kundrojne gjate gjithe dites me szte e tyre plot zjarrmi,
\ne derisa une te adhuroj e perhere ne zemer te kam,
\ngjithshka do jete mire, reshire e kendeshme, oliban e temjan,
\ne papushim drejt teje, maje me bore e bardhesi magjishem,
\nne forme avujsh do te ngjitet ky shpirti im i stuhishem.<\/p>\n

E se fundi , qe ti te quhesh e plote , e persosur , mari,
\ne qe une dashurine time ta bashkoj ne nje barbari,
\nprej shtate mekateve kapitale dhe epshezezes deshire,
\nxhelate me zemren prej sembimeve te perpire,
\nshtate kama te mrehta do bej e si zhongler i denje,
\ndashurine tende me te thelle duke marre shenje,
\nte shtata do ti ngul ne ate zemer qe renkon,
\nne ate zemer qe psheretin, ne ate zemer qe gjak kullon.<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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Femra te denuara<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ato, si ajo grigja qe shtrire mbi rere rri menduar,
\nU hedhin horizonteve te deteve shikime te dridhura,
\nKembet duke dashur t’i prekin, duart duke i afruar
\nMes ligeshtimve te embla e rrenqethjeve te hidhura.<\/p>\n

Ca prej tyre qe kane pritur aq gjate nje miqesi,
\nBelbezojne thelle gjethnajave ku perrenjte gurgullojne,
\nRrokje per rrokje, dashurine e te druajtures femijeri,
\nE gjetheza te reja pyjeve te gjelber nisin e u bulojne.<\/p>\n

Ca te tjera , si murgesha ecin rruges, gati duke u zvarritur,
\nMes per mes shkembenjeve mbushur plot vegime
\nAty ku San Antonio pa si nje llave te zjarrte vervitur,
\nGjokset lakuriq e te purpurt te te tijave tundime.<\/p>\n

Ka edhe nga ato, qe neper refleksin e rreshires rreshqitese,
\nBrenda boshllekut te heshtur te pasqyrave pagane,
\nTe therrasin per ti ndihmuar ne ethet e tyre flakeritese
\nTy o Baccho qe fashit sembimet me antike mjerane!<\/p>\n

Ka edhe te tjera qe gjoksi i beqareve u sjell aq kenaqesi,
\nQe duke fshehur nje kamzhik ne palat e fundeve te gjate
\nPerziejne ne nje cep pylli te zymte a neteve plot vetmi,
\nShkumen e bute te qejfit me lotet e dhimbjes se pamate.<\/p>\n

O virgjeresha, o djallushka, o mostra, o martirake
\nO shpirtra te medhenj qe realiteti u jep percmim te zi,
\nKerkoni te pafundmen , here te devoteshme here dionizake,
\nHere ne ulurima thare, here ne denesa te zena pusi!<\/p>\n

Ju qe ne ferrin tuaj shpirtin ma keni shpene e keni shqyer,
\nJu dua e meshiroj, o moterzat e mia te shkreta ne kete bote
\nPer at ngrysje te vuajtjes, per ate etje kurre shperblyer
\nPer ata lumenj dashurie qe zemrat e medha ua mbushin plot.<\/p><\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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Soneti i vjesht\u00ebs\u00a0<\/strong><\/p>\n

I dashuri im i \u00e7uditsh\u00ebm, \u00e7\u2019merit\u00eb kam p\u00ebr ty n\u00eb k\u2019t\u00eb jet\u00eb\u201d
\nSyt\u00eb e tu t\u00eb qart\u00eb si kristal, sikur m\u00eb shohin e m\u00eb thon\u00eb:
\n-B\u00ebm\u00eb t\u00eb magjepsem e hesht! Zemra ime q\u00eb ti po ngacmon,
\nP\u00ebrve\u00e7 ndjesis\u00eb s\u00eb nj\u00eb kafshe antike plot sinqeritet,<\/p>\n

N\u00eb duart e tua e p\u00ebrkundur dhe e ftuar n\u00eb t\u00eb \u00ebmblin gjum\u00eb,
\nNga sekreti i saj i sk\u00ebterrsh\u00ebm, asgj\u00eb s\u2019ka p\u00ebr t\u00eb treguar,
\nAs legjend\u00ebn t\u00ebnde t\u00eb zez\u00eb, n\u00eb g\u00ebrma zjarri s\u2019ka p\u00ebr ta shkruar,
\nOh, se un\u00eb pasionin e urrej e shpirti m\u00eb dh\u00ebmb aq shum\u00eb!<\/p>\n

Le t\u00eb duhemi \u00ebmb\u00eblsisht. Dashuria, nj\u00eb rojtare e drobitur,
\nN\u00eb mes t\u00eb err\u00ebsir\u00ebs, n\u00eb pusi, tendos harkun e saj fatal.
\nPo un\u00eb ia njoh mir\u00eb veglat e t\u00eb vjetrit arsenal.<\/p>\n

Krimin, tmerrin dhe marr\u00ebzin\u00eb! \u2013 O margarit\u00eb e nemitur!
\nPse, nj\u00ebsoj si un\u00eb, nj\u00eb diell vjeshtak nuk je vall\u00eb ti,
\nMargarita ime e akullt, e imja e panjollosura bardh\u00ebsi<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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Poezit\u00eb e m\u00ebposhtme jan\u00eb marr\u00eb nga v\u00ebllimi me poezi “Lulet e s\u00eb keqes”, p\u00ebrkthyer nga Mihal Hanxhari Ballkoni Dashnore e dashnoreve, n\u00ebn\u00eb e kujtimeve p\u00ebr mua je \u00e7do detyr\u00eb dhe \u00e7do k\u00ebnaq\u00ebsi! Do t\u00eb bjer\u00eb nd\u00ebrmend bukuria e p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhelimeve, nuri i mbr\u00ebmjeve dhe vatra plot ngroht\u00ebsi, dashnore e dashnoreve, n\u00ebn\u00eb e kujtimeve! 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