{"id":5176,"date":"2024-04-02T18:26:44","date_gmt":"2024-04-02T18:26:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/?p=5176"},"modified":"2024-04-02T18:26:44","modified_gmt":"2024-04-02T18:26:44","slug":"2-poezi-nga-bob-dylan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/2-poezi-nga-bob-dylan\/","title":{"rendered":"2 Poezi nga\u00a0Bob Dylan"},"content":{"rendered":"

Bob Dylan<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n

I kap\u00ebrthyer n\u00eb pik\u00ebllim<\/p>\n

Her\u00ebt n\u00eb agimin rrezeart\u00eb,
\nRrija i shtrir\u00eb n\u00eb shtrat
\nPyesja veten a ka ndryshuar ajo ndopak
\nA i kishte flok\u00ebt ende t\u00eb kuq\u00ebrremta
\nPrind\u00ebrit e saj thoshin se po t\u00eb jetonim bashk\u00eb
\nP\u00ebrnj\u00ebmend do t\u00eb ishte maskarall\u00ebk
\nNd\u00ebrsa e \u00ebma kurr\u00eb s\u2019i kishte qepur fustan sht\u00ebpiak
\nLibreza e kursimit e t\u00eb et s\u2019qe ku ta di se \u00e7far\u00eb.
\nE q\u00ebndroja buz\u00eb rruge
\nShiu k\u00ebpuc\u00ebt m\u2019i qullte
\nIa pata m\u00ebsyer Bregut Lindor
\nZoti e di sa e kam paguar \u00e7mimin tim,
\nDuke u kurth\u00ebruar n\u00eb pik\u00ebllim.<\/p>\n

Ajo qe martuar kur u takuam
\nS\u00eb shpejti u shkuror\u00ebzua
\nI ndihmova t\u00eb dal\u00eb nga ferri, kujtoj,
\nPor p\u00ebrdora pak\u00ebz tep\u00ebr forc\u00eb,
\nVozitnim vetur\u00ebn me shpejt\u00ebsi maksimale
\nDuke ia m\u00ebsyer Per\u00ebndimit
\nU ndam\u00eb nat\u00ebn e pist\u00eb e t\u00eb pik\u00eblluar
\nT\u00eb dyt\u00eb u pajtuam se kjo qe gj\u00ebja m\u00eb e mir\u00eb.
\nAjo u kthye t\u00eb m\u00eb shikoj\u00eb
\nDerisa largohesha
\nD\u00ebgjova t\u00eb m\u00eb fliste sip\u00ebr shpatullave t\u00eb mia,
\n\u201cDo t\u00eb takohemi s\u00ebrish nj\u00eb dit\u00eb n\u00eb aveny\u201d,
\nEnde jam i kap\u00ebrthyer n\u00eb pik\u00ebllim p\u00ebr ty.<\/p>\n

Kam pasur pun\u00eb n\u00eb pyjet e m\u00ebdha n\u00eb very
\nPunoja si gjell\u00ebb\u00ebr\u00ebs
\nPor kurr\u00eb s\u2019ia kam dal\u00eb aq shum\u00eb sa t\u2019m\u00eb p\u00eblqente
\nDhe nj\u00eb dit\u00eb s\u00ebpata m\u2019u thye.
\nAshtu q\u00eb shkova posht\u00eb n\u00eb Nju Orlinz
\nKu rastisa q\u00eb t\u00eb pun\u00ebsohem
\np\u00ebr nj\u00eb koh\u00eb t\u00eb shkurt\u00ebr n\u00eb nj\u00eb bark\u00eb peshkimi
\nBash m\u2019u jasht\u00eb Delakros\u00eb.
\nPor t\u00ebr\u00eb koh\u00ebn isha i vetmuar
\nE kaluara m\u00eb pat pushtuar,
\nKam par\u00eb shum\u00eb gra
\nPor ajo kurr\u00eb s\u2019m\u2019u hoq nga mendja,
\ndhe sall po kurth\u00ebrohesha
\nEdhe m\u00eb tep\u00ebr n\u00eb pik\u00ebllim.<\/p>\n

Ajo punonte n\u00eb nj\u00eb vend t\u00eb njohur
\nE un\u00eb u ndala p\u00ebr nj\u00eb birr\u00eb,
\nVazhdoja ta shikoja n\u00eb fytyr\u00eb
\nN\u00eb drit\u00eb aq t\u00eb qart\u00eb.
\nE m\u00eb von\u00eb kur turma zvog\u00eblohej
\nEdhe un\u00eb isha gati t\u00eb veproja nj\u00ebsoj,
\nAjo mb\u00ebshtetej n\u00eb shpin\u00eb t\u00eb karriges sime
\nM\u00eb tha: \u201cA ta di emrin?\u201d
\nMurmurova di\u00e7 n\u00ebn frym\u00ebmarrjen time,
\nM\u2019i kundronte vijat n\u00eb fytyr\u00eb
\nM\u00eb duhet ta pranoj se ndihesha pak i trembur
\nKur u p\u00ebrkul t\u2019m\u2019i lidh\u00eb k\u00ebpuc\u00ebt,
\nU kurth\u00ebrova n\u00eb pik\u00ebllim.<\/h4>\n

E ndezi sob\u00ebn dhe ma ofroi llull\u00ebn
\n\u201cKujtova se kurr\u00eb s\u2019do t\u2019m\u00eb p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndes\u00ebsh\u201d tha
\n\u201cDukesh tip i heshtur\u201d,
\nPastaj hapi nj\u00eb lib\u00ebr poezie
\nDhe ma dor\u00ebzoi
\nT\u00eb shkruar nga nj\u00eb poet italian
\nNga shekulli i tremb\u00ebdhjet\u00eb.
\nDhe \u00e7do fjal\u00eb e tij kumbonte e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb
\nE t\u00eb afshonte sikur th\u00ebngill q\u00eb digjet
\nDuke u derdhur faqe p\u00ebr faqe
\nSi ta kish skalitur p\u00ebr ty n\u00eb shpirtin tim
\nJam i kap\u00ebrthyer n\u00eb pik\u00ebllim.<\/p>\n

Kam jetuar me ata n\u00eb Montag Strit
\nN\u00eb nj\u00eb bodrum p\u00ebrposh shkall\u00ebve,
\nNat\u00ebn n\u00ebp\u00ebr kafiteri muzika d\u00ebgjohej
\nE revolucioni n\u00eb aj\u00ebr hetohej.
\nPastaj ia filloi t\u00eb tregtonte me skllev\u00ebr
\nDhe di\u00e7 n\u00eb brend\u00ebsin\u00eb e tij vdiq,
\nAjo duhej t\u2019i shiste t\u00eb gjitha q\u00eb i kishte
\nDhe i ngriu di\u00e7 p\u00ebrbrenda.
\nDhe kur e gjith\u00eb kjo mori fund
\nUn\u00eb tashm\u00eb isha t\u00ebrhequr,
\nE vetmja gj\u00eb q\u00eb mund ta b\u00ebja m\u00eb s\u00eb miri
\nQe t\u00eb vazhdoja t\u00eb sillem si shpend n\u00eb fluturim,
\nMegjith\u00ebk\u00ebt\u00eb jam i kap\u00ebrthyer n\u00eb pik\u00ebllim.<\/p>\n

E tash po kthehem p\u00ebrs\u00ebri,
\nDhe m\u00eb duhet ta gjej disi.
\nT\u00eb gjith\u00eb njer\u00ebzit q\u00eb i njihnim
\nP\u00ebr mua tash jan\u00eb sall iluzion,
\nDisa jan\u00eb matematicien\u00eb
\nDisa jan\u00eb gra zdrukthtar\u00ebsh.
\nS\u2019m\u00eb kujtohet si ia pat filluar e gjith\u00eb kjo,
\nAs nuk e di si po veprojn\u00eb me jetat e tyre.
\nUn\u00eb megjithat\u00eb jam ende n\u00eb rrug\u00eb
\nDuke k\u00ebrkuar edhe nj\u00eb her\u00eb bashkim
\nNe gjithnj\u00eb kishim t\u00eb nj\u00ebjtin p\u00ebrjetim,
\nSado q\u00eb dallonim n\u00eb pik\u00ebv\u00ebshtrim,
\nEnde jemi t\u00eb kurth\u00ebruar n\u00eb pik\u00ebllim.<\/p>\n

N\u00ebna jote thot\u00eb q\u00eb un\u00eb jam i huaj<\/strong><\/h2>\n

Un\u00eb jam burr\u00eb n\u00eb vuajtje t\u00eb vazhdueshme
\nKam pas telashe gjat\u00eb gjith\u00eb dit\u00ebve t\u00eb mija
\nDo t\u2019i them lamtumir\u00eb Kolorados
\nAty ku linda dhe pjes\u00ebrisht u rrita<\/p>\n

<\/ins><\/center>N\u00ebp\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb bot\u00eb t\u00eb hapur jam i detyruar t\u00eb eci
\nN\u00ebp\u00ebr akull, bor\u00eb, bresh\u00ebr e shi
\nM\u00ebngjeseve mbi hekurudh\u00eb jam i detyruar t\u00eb kaloj
\nE, ndoshta do vdes nj\u00eb dit\u00eb n\u00eb at\u00eb tren<\/p>\n

N\u00ebna jote thot\u00eb q\u00eb un\u00eb jam i huaj
\nFytyr\u00eb q\u00eb ndoshta s\u2019do e shihni m\u00eb
\nPor ja nj\u00eb premtim p\u00ebr gjith\u00eb juve:
\nDo takohemi n\u00eb bregun e art\u00eb t\u00eb Zotit<\/p>\n

Un\u00eb do e b\u00ebj nj\u00eb t\u00eb kthyer n\u00eb Kolorado
\nN\u00eb vendin prej nga jam nisur
\nSe po ta dija q\u00eb m\u00eb dhuronit aq shum\u00eb dhimbje
\nZem\u00ebr, s\u2019do t\u00eb kisha ardhur kurr\u00eb.<\/p>\n

P\u00ebrktheu:\u00a0Fadil Bajraj<\/strong><\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Bob Dylan I kap\u00ebrthyer n\u00eb pik\u00ebllim Her\u00ebt n\u00eb agimin rrezeart\u00eb, Rrija i shtrir\u00eb n\u00eb shtrat Pyesja veten a ka ndryshuar ajo ndopak A i kishte flok\u00ebt ende t\u00eb kuq\u00ebrremta Prind\u00ebrit e saj thoshin se po t\u00eb jetonim bashk\u00eb P\u00ebrnj\u00ebmend do t\u00eb ishte maskarall\u00ebk Nd\u00ebrsa e \u00ebma kurr\u00eb s\u2019i kishte qepur fustan sht\u00ebpiak Libreza e kursimit […]<\/p>","protected":false},"author":8,"featured_media":5177,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[171],"tags":[],"book_author":[],"book_publisher":[],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5176"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/8"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=5176"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5176\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5178,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5176\/revisions\/5178"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/5177"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5176"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5176"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5176"},{"taxonomy":"book_author","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/book_author?post=5176"},{"taxonomy":"book_publisher","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/book_publisher?post=5176"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}