(Rreth v\u00ebllimit poetik \u201cEkuacione t\u00eb pazgjidhura\u201d t\u00eb autores Shoshana Vegh)<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n Nga Agron Shele, shkrimtar, Bruksel<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n \u201cUnsolved Equations \u201c \u00ebsht\u00eb libri m\u00eb i ri i autores Shashana Vegh! Q\u00eb n\u00eb titull jepet vizioni i saj, k\u00ebndv\u00ebshtrimi p\u00eb jet\u00ebn, e cila si n\u00eb m\u00ebnyr\u00ebn artistike, por dhe filozofike shpreh at\u00eb hap\u00ebsir\u00eb t\u00eb pafundme, e cila p\u00ebrfshin gjith\u00eb mistizmin q\u00eb na rrethon dhe na b\u00ebn p\u00ebrher\u00eb dhe m\u00eb shum\u00eb kurioz\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb kuptuar dhe nd\u00ebrtuar nj\u00eb t\u00eb ardhme m\u00eb t\u00eb mir\u00eb. Fryma lirike e p\u00ebrcjellur m\u00eb s\u00eb shumti n\u00eb artin e saj t\u00eb shkruar ka p\u00ebr zanafill\u00eb ndjenj\u00ebn njer\u00ebzore, si p\u00ebrkryerje por dhe pasion i ngritur n\u00eb dashurin\u00eb e pashtershme. Si poete por dhe shkrimtare tematika e veprave t\u00eb saj sjell p\u00ebrdit\u00ebsin\u00eb n\u00eb harmoni me natyr\u00ebn, operon leht\u00ebsisht me karakteret n\u00eb form\u00eb e p\u00ebrmbajtje dhe sjell nj\u00eb bot\u00eb shum\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00eb gjer\u00eb dhe intriguese p\u00ebr realitetin.<\/p>\n \u201cShpiti i njeriut \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb Flak\u00eb; nj\u00eb zog zjarri, q\u00eb k\u00ebrcen nga nj\u00ebra deg\u00eb n\u00eb tjetr\u00ebn, nga njeri njeri tek tjetri, duke thirrur: Nuk mund t\u00eb ndaloj, nuk mund t\u00eb digjem, askush nuk mund t\u00eb m\u00eb shuaj\u00eb\u201d \u2013<\/em><\/strong> Nikos Kazantzakis<\/p>\n Jo pa q\u00ebllim e citova Kazantzakis, pasi n\u00eb vepr\u00ebn e k\u00ebsaj autore gjen zjarrin e pashuar, gjen universin e p\u00ebrflakur, gjen muz\u00ebn e zbritur n\u00eb drit\u00ebn e H\u00ebn\u00ebs dhe dhe dit\u00ebn e re, q\u00eb nis e shp\u00ebrndan fluksin e ngjyrave, drit\u00ebn jet\u00ebsore dhe at\u00eb shpirt\u00ebrore.<\/p>\n \u201cN\u00eb dhom\u00ebn e vjet\u00ebr t\u00eb qymyrit<\/em><\/p>\n Un\u00eb ju hedh<\/em><\/p>\n Ju p\u00ebshtyni shk\u00ebndija t\u00eb zjarrta<\/em><\/p>\n Nga thelbi im<\/em><\/p>\n \u00cbsht\u00eb bota ime e brendshme<\/em><\/p>\n N\u00eb t\u00eb cil\u00ebn ju shkelni\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Ndeshemi me t\u00eb nj\u00ebjtin shteg poetik, t\u00eb nj\u00ebjt\u00ebn filozofi, pra zjarri i pashuar dhe djegia e p\u00ebrbrendshme, e cila \u00ebsht\u00eb thjesht d\u00ebshira dhe pasioni yn\u00eb me t\u00eb cil\u00ebn udh\u00ebtojm\u00eb dhe ndajm\u00eb \u00e7astet e g\u00ebzuara. Dhe e gjithe kjo si nj\u00eb art patetik, estetik dhe pasqyrim i vlerave unike, dashuris\u00eb s\u00eb thell\u00eb.<\/p>\n Tematika e poezis\u00eb s\u00eb autores ka larmi dhe prek t\u00eb tjera kulme, si n\u00eb planin metafizik ashtu dhe atij psikologjik, dhe n\u00eb m\u00ebnyr\u00eb t\u00eb ve\u00e7ant\u00eb n\u00eb kreativitetin e individualizmit krijues. K\u00ebtu nuk ndeshim ekuacionin e pazgjidhur, por t\u00eb panjohur\u00ebn q\u00eb na drejton drejt misterit dhe na mban p\u00ebher\u00eb t\u00eb mahnitur, t\u00eb magjepsur gjer n\u00eb kufijt\u00eb e padijes ton\u00eb.<\/p>\n \u201cDua t\u00eb m\u00eb marr\u00ebsh,<\/em><\/p>\n P\u00ebrmes nj\u00eb mij\u00eb imagjinatash<\/em><\/p>\n N\u00eb nj\u00eb milion duna<\/em><\/p>\n Tek malet<\/em><\/p>\n Tek detet<\/em><\/p>\n Tek \u00ebndrrat<\/em><\/p>\n Tek momentet e vogla t\u00eb poezis\u00eb,<\/em><\/p>\n Nuk do t\u00eb k\u00ebnaqem me asgj\u00eb m\u00eb pak.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n <\/p>\n Gjer ku shkon ideja p\u00ebr t\u00eb qen\u00eb pjes\u00eb e gjith\u00ebsis\u00eb, pra gjurm\u00eb e mbetur dha hap i hedhur n\u00ebp\u00ebr erozionin koh\u00eb?!<\/p>\n D\u00ebshir\u00eb e pafundme n\u00eb konceptin e autores, hap\u00ebsir\u00eb dhe horizon i pashkelur, p\u00ebr m\u00eb tep\u00ebr n\u00eb korniz\u00ebn e artit do t\u00eb shkonte gjer n\u00eb momentet e vet\u00eb poezis\u00eb.<\/p>\n Nj\u00eb moment tjet\u00ebr q\u00eb duhet ve\u00e7uar \u00ebsht\u00eb dhe orgjinaliteti dhe impresionimi i vendit q\u00eb p\u00ebrfaq\u00ebson. Autorja vjen nga Lindja e Mesme dhe e quan detyr\u00eb par\u00ebsore ngritjen e urave t\u00eb bashkepunimit por dhe paqes mes etnive apo feve t\u00eb ndryshme.<\/p>\n \u00a0\u201cBota ndalon<\/em><\/p>\n Nuk ka luft\u00ebra<\/em><\/p>\n Vet\u00ebm shpirtrat tan\u00eb q\u00eb luftojn\u00eb<\/em><\/p>\n Kerkoj nj\u00eb drejtor<\/em><\/p>\n Dhe befas, ndihet sikur Zoti<\/em><\/p>\n Na la<\/em><\/p>\n Dhe se do t’ia dalim vet\u00eb.<\/em><\/p>\n <\/p>\n \u00cbsht\u00eb e mundur t\u00eb fillohet nga e para.\u201d<\/em><\/p>\n Metafora e p\u00ebrdorur vendos n\u00eb kahe t\u00eb kunderta vet\u00eb individin me bot\u00ebn q\u00eb e rrethon (trupin dhe shpirtin), i cili sikurse n\u00eb nj\u00eb station, udh\u00ebtojn\u00eb drejtimeve t\u00eb ndryshme, me arsye t\u00eb humbur, por s\u00eb fundi i rikthehet s\u00ebrish *Zotit , p\u00ebr t\u2019 u lutur dhe rikthyer kthjellt\u00ebsis\u00eb s\u00eb fillimit.<\/p>\n Leximi i k\u00ebtij v\u00ebllimi poetik \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb dritare m\u00eb shum\u00eb n\u00eb Let\u00ebrsin\u00eb Bashk\u00ebkohore sot, \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb frym\u00eb p\u00ebr vet\u00eb estetik\u00ebn jet\u00eb, e cila ardhur p\u00ebrmes figuracionit dhe simbolik\u00ebs e ngre n\u00eb nj\u00eb nivel edhe m\u00eb t\u00eb lart\u00eb aspirat\u00ebn krijuese, humanizmin dhe dashurin\u00eb njer\u00ebzore.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" DRIT\u00cbHIJET POETIKE DHE LIRIZMI, SI FORM\u00cb ESTETIKE DHE P\u00cbRKRYERJE E DASHURIS\u00cb NJER\u00cbZORE (Rreth v\u00ebllimit poetik \u201cEkuacione t\u00eb pazgjidhura\u201d t\u00eb autores Shoshana Vegh) Nga Agron Shele, shkrimtar, Bruksel \u201cUnsolved Equations \u201c \u00ebsht\u00eb libri m\u00eb i ri i autores Shashana Vegh! 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