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ALBERT V.NIKOLLA, -POET, PROZATOR, GAZETAR<\/p>\n
An\u00ebtar i IWA Bogdani<\/p>\n
BOTUAR NE TIRANE, BRUKSEL DHE PARIS<\/p>\n
Shkrimtari Albert V. Nikolla \u00ebsht\u00eb lindur m\u00eb 16 n\u00ebntor 1968 n\u00eb Shqip\u00ebrin\u00eb Qendrore (Mat). Kryen studimet n\u00eb Universitetin e Tiran\u00ebs, nga viti 1990 deri n\u00eb vitin 1994. Student i talentuar, laurohet me \u00a0\u201cMaster n\u00eb gjuh\u00eb dhe let\u00ebrsi Shqipe\u201d n\u00eb saj\u00eb t\u00eb nj\u00eb pune shkencore \u00a0avangardiste (q\u00eb zbulon lidhjet e dukshme dhe t\u00eb padukshme mes poezis\u00eb franceze dhe asaj shqiptare) t\u00eb titulluar: \u201cMigjeni dhe Gjeneza e Poezis\u00eb Moderne Shqipe\u201d , duke marr\u00eb k\u00ebshtu t\u00eb drejt\u00ebn p\u00ebr t\u00eb qen\u00eb \u201cProfesor Let\u00ebrsie\u201d p\u00ebr sistemin e shkollave t\u00eb mesme. Nj\u00eb diplom\u00eb tjet\u00ebr, akorduar m\u00eb 1996 nga Instituti Danez i Medias, i jep akses n\u00eb fush\u00ebn e gazetaris\u00eb profesioniste. N\u00eb fillim, punon si gazetar p\u00ebr t\u00eb p\u00ebrditshmen \u201cKoha Jon\u00eb\u201d p\u00ebr t\u00eb vazhduar me gazet\u00ebn tjet\u00ebr t\u00eb p\u00ebrditshme \u00a0\u201cShekulli\u201d, ku punon si Shef i rubrik\u00ebs s\u00eb informacionit dhe, m\u00eb pas, p\u00ebrgjegj\u00ebs p\u00ebr rubrikat speciale: Reportazhe-Investigime-Dosier\u00eb, kryesisht n\u00eb publikimin e artikujve sa i takon trafikut t\u00eb f\u00ebmij\u00ebve, t\u00eb femrave dhe t\u00eb drog\u00ebs. Mbi 400 dossier\u00eb, investigime e reportazhe, mbajn\u00eb firm\u00ebn e tij. Shkrimtar impresionues n\u00eb proz\u00ebn e shkurt\u00ebr, Albert V. Nikolla rregjistron tre v\u00ebllime me tregime n\u00eb aktivin e tij: \u201cDashnori i fundit\u201d, \u201cNgjyrat e \u00e7menduris\u00eb\u201d dhe \u201cLoj\u00eb tulipan\u00ebsh\u201d. Por gjithashtu dhe shum\u00eb romane, si: \u201cN\u00eb k\u00ebrkim t\u00eb Perpetum Mobiles\u201d ; \u201cWeek-End i p\u00ebrgjakur n\u00eb Bruksel\u201d; \u201cGolgota e Kuqe\u201d; \u201cKanun\u201d; \u201cVall\u00ebzim n\u00ebn Yje\u201d; \u201cGjeniu dhe Vras\u00ebsit\u201d, \u201cHumb\u00ebsi i vetvetes\u201d, pa harruar esse-n\u00eb \u201cShtegtimi i Pelikan\u00ebve\u201d. Gjithashti ai ka botur dy volume me poezi \u201cLove Eksplozion\u201d, dhe n\u00eb em\u00ebr t\u00eb \u201cDashuris\u00eb\u201d. Ka botuar n\u00eb fr\u00ebngjisht romanet \u201cChronique d\u2019assassinats Mafieux Edicioni \u201cL\u2019esprit des Aigles\u201d, Bruksel 2010, dhe \u201cLes Rives de l\u2019\u00e2me\u201d, Edilivre Paris 2014, dhe v\u00ebllimin poeti \u201cLove Explosion\u201d, n\u00eb kolan\u00ebn \u201cPoet\u00eb t\u00eb pes\u00eb kontinenteve\u201d(Po\u00e8tes des cinq continents), si p\u00ebrfaq\u00ebsues i poezis\u00eb Evropiane n\u00eb let\u00ebrsin\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00eb mir\u00eb bot\u00ebrore n\u00eb vitit 2014, \u00a0nj\u00eb botim i Sht\u00ebpis\u00eb Botuese l\u2019Harmattan…Ka t\u00eb botuara gjithashtu dhe mbi 1000 poezive n\u00eb shtypin periodik letrar, si \u201cAks\u201d \u201cRilindja\u201d \u201cRepublika\u201d, Revista \u201cJehona\u201d dhe \u201cMerh Licht\u201d , (1990-2008), Krahas pun\u00ebs s\u00eb tij krijuese, Albert V. Nikolla, ka ndjekur studime akademike n\u00eb Belgjik\u00eb dhe \u00ebsht\u00eb graduar me Master 3+2, pran\u00eb Akademise \u201cRogier Guilbert\u201d, n\u00eb Anderlecht t\u00eb Brukselit dhe Akademin\u00eb Superiore t\u00eb Wavre-s, n\u00eb \u201cKomunikim, Organizim dhe Zhvillim \u201d.<\/p>\n
Romancierja dhe Poetja Belge Bernadette Herman, e konsideruar si pasardh\u00ebsja e George Simenon me Sag\u00ebn e saj shum\u00eb t\u00eb suksesshme t\u00eb romaneve policore \u201cGrand Ded\u00e9\u201d \u00ebsht\u00eb shprehur k\u00ebshtu p\u00ebr autorin: \u00a0\u201cLOVE EKSPLOZION \u00a0\u00ebsht\u00eb v\u00ebllimi i par\u00eb poetik i autorit n\u00eb Fr\u00ebngjisht, t\u00eb cilin kam patur fatin ta lexoj n\u00eb gjuh\u00ebn time amtare. Nj\u00eb poezi krejt\u00ebsisht e ve\u00e7ant\u00eb n\u00eb ekstremet e modernizmit, q\u00eb nuk t\u00eb hiqet leht\u00eb nga mendja me filozofin\u00eb dhe muzikalitetin q\u00eb p\u00ebrcjell. Ajo q\u00eb m\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb dukur interesante, \u00ebsht\u00eb fakti q\u00eb, ky autor, megjith\u00ebse nj\u00eb shkrimtar i rangut evropian p\u00ebr nga cil\u00ebsia, rrezaton \u00a0nj\u00eb finese dhe maturi t\u00eb thell\u00eb, dhe q\u00ebndron larg let\u00ebrsis\u00eb komerciale t\u00eb mod\u00ebs dhe falsitetit. Modestia, qet\u00ebsia dhe humanizmi i shkrimtarit Albert \u00a0Nikolla, ka qen\u00eb v\u00ebrtet nj\u00eb mund\u00ebsi reflektimi, p\u00ebr ne shkrimtar\u00ebt belg\u00eb. Duke par\u00eb kualitetin e poezive, jam kurrize t\u00eb lexoj n\u00eb fr\u00ebngjisht edhe 5 volumet e tjera t\u00eb autorit, t\u00eb cilat ende nuk kan\u00eb par\u00eb drit\u00ebn e botimit\u201d.<\/p>\n
Presidenti i organizat\u00ebs m\u00eb t\u00eb madhe t\u00eb poet\u00ebve n\u00eb bot\u00eb \u00a0\u201cPoetas del Mundos\u201d, \u00a0Akademi Francez, Athanase Vantchev de Tracy, nj\u00eb nd\u00ebr poet\u00ebt m\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00ebdhenj t\u00eb bot\u00ebs, \u00ebsht\u00eb shprehur k\u00ebshtu: \u00a0\u201cMe \u201cEksplozion\u201d, v\u00ebllimin e tij poetik, Albert V. Nikolla shkrimtar dhe poet shqiptar tejet impresionues, na ofron nj\u00eb sintez\u00eb t\u00eb mendimeve t\u00eb tij, th\u00ebn\u00eb ndryshe vizionin e tij p\u00ebr Bot\u00ebn. Ka n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb vargan poezish, nj\u00eb forc\u00eb t\u00eb rrall\u00eb, nj\u00eb energji t\u00eb pazakont\u00eb, nj\u00eb entuziaz\u00ebm dhe d\u00ebshp\u00ebrim shp\u00ebrthyes dhe, mbi t\u00eb gjitha, nj\u00eb hapje kozmike mbi jet\u00ebn, q\u00eb na b\u00ebn t\u00eb mendojm\u00eb p\u00ebr vepr\u00ebn e vizionar\u00ebve gjigant\u00eb, si\u00e7 ishin Arthur Rimbaud (1854-1891), Lautr\u00e9amont (1846-1870) dhe Ezra Paund (1885-1972)\u201d.<\/p>\n
Akademiku kosovar JETON KELMENDI, \u00a0Poet, (p\u00ebrkthyer n\u00eb 30 gjuh\u00eb t\u00eb bot\u00ebs) – Akademik, \u00a0An\u00ebtar i Akademis\u00eb Evropiane t\u00eb Shkenc\u00ebs, Artit dhe Let\u00ebrsis\u00eb, do t\u00eb shprehej k\u00ebshtu p\u00ebr autorin : \u201cShkrimtari Albert Nikolla, \u00ebsht\u00eb nd\u00ebr t\u00eb rrall\u00ebt poet\u00eb q\u00eb shkruan nj\u00eb poezi t\u00eb pangjashme me asnj\u00eb poet tjet\u00ebr n\u00eb rruzullim. Duke lexuar v\u00ebllimin e ri poetik t\u00eb autorit \u201dN\u00eb em\u00ebr t\u00eb dashuris\u00eb\u201d, \u00a0kam zbuluar se kemi t\u00eb b\u00ebjm\u00eb me nj\u00eb poezi thell\u00ebsisht filozofike e moderniste, q\u00eb shum\u00eb pak autor\u00eb e l\u00ebvrojn\u00eb sot, n\u00eb let\u00ebrsin\u00eb shqipe. Poezia \u201cPyes n\u00ebse Zarathustra ka vdekur\u201d, \u00a0p\u00ebrb\u00ebn nj\u00eb nga majat e k\u00ebsaj poezie t\u00eb modelit filozofik, q\u00eb bashkon tre elemente: Ndjenj\u00ebn e holl\u00eb poetike, Filozofin\u00eb e past\u00ebr t\u00eb mendimit t\u00eb lir\u00eb dhe Logjik\u00ebn e evoluimit n\u00eb koh\u00eb dhe n\u00eb hap\u00ebsir\u00eb. Mjafton t\u00eb lexohen vargjet e k\u00ebsaj poezie, p\u00ebr t\u00eb kuptuar sensin hipnotik t\u00eb nj\u00eb gjuhe q\u00eb godet, rr\u00ebnojat e trurit t\u00eb fjetur\u201d.<\/p>\n
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Poezi nga V\u00eb<\/span>llimi \u00ab\u00a0ALKIMIA E ZEMRES\u00a0\u00bb\u2026<\/span><\/p>\n \n KLITHMA 1<\/p>\n \n T\u00eb gjitha limitet i tejkalon udh\u00ebtim i mendjes,<\/p>\n shkat\u00ebrron t\u00eb gjitha kufizimet e qenies…<\/p>\n \n Ne nuk jetojm\u00eb sepse kemi arsye q\u00eb t\u00eb na bindin,<\/p>\n Por sepse mbi t\u00eb gjitha, si fryt i dashuris\u00eb lindim….<\/p>\n Dhe n\u00eb rritjen ton\u00eb vit pas viti, dekad\u00eb pas dekade,<\/p>\n Zbulojm\u00eb pafund\u00ebsit\u00eb e shpirtit dhe trillet n\u00eb m\u00ebkate,<\/p>\n Dhe n\u00eb vrasje nd\u00ebrgjegje, apo n\u00eb pasion t\u00eb dendur,<\/p>\n Nga dashuria n\u00eb dashuri si pelegrin\u00eb duke u endur,<\/p>\n Marrim t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00ebn n\u00eb sy, dhe hapur e kuptojm\u00eb,<\/p>\n N\u00ebse n\u00eb rruzullim s\u2019do t\u00eb ekzistonte erosi,<\/p>\n Nga prehistoria me mite t\u00eb mistershme gjer m\u00eb sot,<\/p>\n Njeriu nuk do t\u00eb ishte \u00a0ve\u00e7se nj\u00eb robot…<\/p>\n \n Ne jemi prodhues imazhesh, dhe n\u00eb imazhe udh\u00ebtojm\u00eb,<\/p>\n Si gjirafat e Namibis\u00eb mbi dunat e pranver\u00ebs me lule,<\/p>\n Duke iu vjedhur diellit p\u00ebrv\u00eblues dhe duke ju dh\u00ebn\u00eb er\u00ebs,<\/p>\n Marrim trajta fluore dhe b\u00ebhemi t\u00eb tejduksh\u00ebm,<\/p>\n Dhe n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb praktikim t\u00eb ritit afrikan t\u00eb fantazm\u00ebs,<\/p>\n T\u00eb udh\u00ebtimit me er\u00ebn dhe me pikalasht\u00ebn e m\u00ebngjesit,<\/p>\n Adhurojm\u00eb lulet me t\u00eb gjitha ngjyrat e ylberit,<\/p>\n Dhe mendimet n\u00eb kronika t\u00eb pambaruara i shesim.<\/p>\n \n Kam fundosur emocionet n\u00eb thell\u00ebsit\u00eb e zemr\u00ebs,<\/p>\n Nj\u00eb anije e mbytur n\u00eb koh\u00ebrat e perandoris\u00eb idilike,<\/p>\n Po kaloj rrug\u00ebs dhe po ma b\u00ebn me sy e bukura Ursula,<\/p>\n N\u00ebse burrat gjerman\u00eb e marrin vesh, puna u mbarua,<\/p>\n N\u00eb Dyseldorf do t\u00eb m\u00eb fusin papritur n\u00eb thes,<\/p>\n Shpresoj t\u00eb mos p\u00ebrfundoj ushqim p\u00ebr pula….<\/p>\n \n Jetojm\u00eb se gjejm\u00eb arsye t\u00eb \u00e7uditshme p\u00ebr t\u00eb jetuar,<\/p>\n Thjesht ekzistenca na jep mund\u00ebsi p\u00ebr t\u00eb v\u00ebzhguar,<\/p>\n Na t\u00ebrheq aventura, seksi dhe jeta mbi kalin e fatit,<\/p>\n Magjepsur nga pamund\u00ebsia p\u00ebr t\u00eb menduar t\u00eb lir\u00eb,<\/p>\n N\u00eb \u00e7do rreze drite q\u00eb vjen n\u00eb ag t\u00eb syrit feks nj\u00eb d\u00ebshir\u00eb,<\/p>\n Rrotullohet mulliri i universit, me shk\u00ebndija yjesh,<\/p>\n Duke ikur grindet me vetveten Af\u00ebrdita e gjith\u00ebsis\u00eb<\/p>\n \n T\u00eb gjitha pafund\u00ebsit\u00eb i tejkalon alkimia e Zemr\u00ebs,<\/p>\n I nd\u00ebrton t\u00eb gjitha kufijt\u00eb e shpirtit dhe qenies…<\/p>\n \n \n KLITHMA 2.<\/p>\n \n \n Kam r\u00ebn\u00eb papritur n\u00eb vorbull\u00ebn e nj\u00eb lumi t\u00eb t\u00ebrbuar,<\/p>\n Brenda zemr\u00ebs t\u00ebnde t\u00eb zem\u00ebruar n\u00eb ritme,<\/p>\n Mundohem t\u00eb notoj, me gjith\u00eb forc\u00ebn e shpirtit,<\/p>\n Pa r\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb goj\u00ebn e err\u00ebsir\u00ebs dhe krokodilit,<\/p>\n Dua ta kap deg\u00ebn e pem\u00ebs n\u00eb bregun e ankorimit,<\/p>\n T\u00eb dal nj\u00ebher\u00eb e mir\u00eb nga tmerri i tajfunit t\u00eb eg\u00ebr,<\/p>\n Zgjohu, hidhma litarin e shpres\u00ebs dhe shp\u00ebtimit,<\/p>\n T\u00eb dashuruar nuk do t\u00eb mund t\u00eb gjesh ask\u00ebnd tjet\u00ebr….<\/p>\n \n Duke menduar p\u00ebr rrug\u00ebt q\u00eb do t\u00eb masim me hapa,<\/p>\n Pa shifra te sakta, pa trek\u00ebnd\u00ebsha Pitagore dhe pa trapeza,<\/p>\n Duke p\u00ebrsjell\u00eb brenda kok\u00ebs me mij\u00ebra hipoteza,<\/p>\n Mu pre fryma dhe rash\u00eb, n\u00eb nj\u00eb kom\u00eb idilike,<\/p>\n N\u00ebm muzik\u00ebn e nj\u00eb flauti nga bot\u00ebrat magjike,<\/p>\n N\u00eb k\u00ebrkim t\u00eb armikut t\u00eb madh t\u00eb dashuris\u00eb,<\/p>\n Q\u00eb duhet vrar\u00eb pa asnj\u00eb ngurrim t\u00eb diel\u00ebn qe vjen,<\/p>\n Merre n\u00eb telefon mbretin e mbret\u00ebris\u00eb s\u00eb Boranis\u00eb,<\/p>\n Dhe paralajm\u00ebro qe do ta ekzekutojn\u00eb n\u00eb Tranhelm,<\/p>\n Po v\u00eb n\u00eb mure ca piktura t\u00eb vjetra autor\u00ebsh anonim\u00eb,<\/p>\n Dhe ne qend\u00ebr nj\u00eb skulptur\u00eb q\u00eb autor dot nuk gjen,<\/p>\n Krokodili po t\u00eb troket tek porta, hape der\u00ebn,<\/p>\n Asgj\u00eb n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb bot\u00eb rast\u00ebsisht nuk vjen…<\/p>\n \n Nga Izmiri i bukur i kujtes\u00ebs s\u00eb vjet\u00ebr trakase,<\/p>\n Deri n\u00eb Tirolin e ku k\u00ebndojn\u00eb nat\u00ebn shtojzovallet,<\/p>\n Kam \u00ebnd\u00ebrruar p\u00ebr ty gjat\u00eb udh\u00ebtimit t\u00eb gjat\u00eb,<\/p>\n Duke u ndjekur nga silueta e Xhinxhis-Khanit,<\/p>\n Kam fshir\u00eb gjurm\u00ebt n\u00eb ves\u00ebn e m\u00ebngjesit t\u00eb tet\u00eb,<\/p>\n Dhe kam humbur n\u00eb pyllin me panja n\u00eb Emathia,<\/p>\n Jam p\u00ebrpjekur t\u00eb ruaj zjarrin e dashuris\u00eb,<\/p>\n N\u00ebn tamburet e hordhive t\u00eb vjetra barbare,<\/p>\n Bukuroshja italiane, m\u00eb bri naze tek dera,<\/p>\n Dhe m\u00eb pas me priu p\u00ebr n\u00eb sallonin veronez,<\/p>\n Ta themi hapur, ku kishte shume shishe me ver\u00eb,<\/p>\n Befasisht u rr\u00ebzova dhe rash\u00eb mbi mbajt\u00ebsen e tyre,<\/p>\n Shum\u00eb syresh u thyen dhe un\u00eb u preva,<\/p>\n Gjakun dhe l\u00ebngun e rrushit e piu dyshemeja…<\/p>\n Dhe sht\u00ebpia n\u00eb dehje nisi t\u00eb vall\u00ebzonte..<\/p>\n \n Jam vendosur papritur n\u00eb mes t\u00eb nj\u00eb oqeani t\u00eb t\u00ebrbuar,<\/p>\n Brenda qenies t\u00ebnde hyjnore e tok\u00ebsore, hibride!<\/p>\n Po mundohem ta drejtoj anijen, me forc\u00ebn e zemr\u00ebs s\u00eb trazuar<\/p>\n Pa r\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb goj\u00ebn e dallg\u00ebve t\u00eb marra dhe peshkaqen\u00ebve,<\/p>\n Duhet ta ruaj ekuilibrin e qenies dhe t\u00eb udh\u00ebtimit detar,<\/p>\n Te dal n\u00eb bregun e dashuris\u00eb dhe t\u00eb ankorohem menj\u00ebher\u00eb,<\/p>\n Do m\u00eb duhet ta hedh spiranc\u00ebn e shp\u00ebtimit ,<\/p>\n P\u00ebrndryshe i gjith\u00eb universi do t\u00eb shembet….<\/p>\n \n KLITHMA 3.<\/p>\n \n Vitin q\u00eb shkoi ti ishe tjetra, q\u00eb p\u00ebr mua s\u2019doje t\u2019ia dij\u00eb,<\/p>\n Sivjet je ajo q\u00eb shkrihesh dhe p\u00ebrgj\u00ebrohesh tek k\u00ebmb\u00ebt,<\/p>\n Oh as Zoti p\u00ebr ty nuk paska pasur m\u00ebshire, asnj\u00eb fije<\/p>\n Sa posht\u00eb t\u00eb ka fundosur, aq\u2019sa t\u00eb k\u00ebrcasin dh\u00ebmb\u00ebt<\/p>\n M\u00eb shtange, dua ta marr vesh t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00ebn e kulluar,<\/p>\n Mendjen kush ta ka turbulluar, \u00a0keq ta ka rr\u00ebnuar<\/p>\n Hyjnore ti ishe me shp\u00ebrfilljen t\u00ebnde prej zane mali,<\/p>\n Tani je tok\u00ebsore- skam arsye t\u00eb-t\u00eb dua, je rr\u00ebzuar……<\/p>\n \n KLITHMA 4<\/p>\n \n Bjerru shkret\u00ebtir\u00ebs me devet\u00eb e zeza t\u00eb fatit,<\/p>\n T\u00eb gjitha vuajtjet e pafundme p\u00ebr ty un i dua,<\/p>\n Kam ca kangur\u00eb q\u00eb n\u00eb kraharor m\u00eb k\u00ebrcejn\u00eb,<\/p>\n M\u00eb japin nj\u00eb shembje me plag\u00eb t\u00eb panum\u00ebrta,<\/p>\n N\u00eb ikjen t\u00ebnde ke si mik v\u00ebshtrimin tim…<\/p>\n \n Jam duna q\u00eb sapo ke kaluar….<\/p>\n Oaza i larg\u00ebt s\u00eb si mirazh t\u00eb th\u00ebrret n\u00eb kurthim…<\/p>\n