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\n 2. SHTIGJEVE T\u00cb KOH\u00cbS SON\u00cb<\/b><\/p>\n \n 3. HESHTJA E DIELLIT<\/b><\/p>\n \n 4. HESHTJA E GUR\u00cbVE<\/b><\/p>\n 5. DASHURIA N\u00cb GJAKIM<\/b><\/p>\n 6. DRITAT E NGJYRAVE<\/b><\/p>\n \n 7. BEKIM NGA VETVETJA<\/b><\/p>\n Xhemil Byty\u00e7i\u00a0 , 14.06.2025<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" OLIMPI DARDAN H\u00ebna e zbeht\u00eb mbi Lyboten m\u00eb erdhi n\u00eb \u00ebnd\u00ebrr, si nj\u00eb kujtim i larg\u00ebt n\u00eb shikimin e nat\u00ebs. Edhe un\u00eb, i p\u00ebrhumbur n\u00eb kureshtje isha po aq i zbeht\u00eb, si drita e h\u00ebn\u00ebs at\u00eb nat\u00eb. U nisa n\u00eb udh\u00ebtim t\u00eb nat\u00ebs t\u00eb ndjek rrug\u00ebn e h\u00ebn\u00ebs, e nes\u00ebr t\u2019i afrohem Olimpit Dardan t\u00eb […]<\/p>","protected":false},"author":8,"featured_media":3996,"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":[171,166],"tags":[],"book_author":[202],"book_publisher":[],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5516"}],"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=5516"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5516\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":5517,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/5516\/revisions\/5517"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/3996"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=5516"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=5516"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=5516"},{"taxonomy":"book_author","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/book_author?post=5516"},{"taxonomy":"book_publisher","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.iwabogdani.org\/sq\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/book_publisher?post=5516"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n<\/strong>H\u00ebna e zbeht\u00eb mbi Lyboten
\nm\u00eb erdhi n\u00eb \u00ebnd\u00ebrr,
\nsi nj\u00eb kujtim i larg\u00ebt
\nn\u00eb shikimin e nat\u00ebs.
\nEdhe un\u00eb, i p\u00ebrhumbur n\u00eb kureshtje
\nisha po aq i zbeht\u00eb,
\nsi drita e h\u00ebn\u00ebs at\u00eb nat\u00eb.
\nU nisa n\u00eb udh\u00ebtim t\u00eb nat\u00ebs
\nt\u00eb ndjek rrug\u00ebn e h\u00ebn\u00ebs,
\ne nes\u00ebr t\u2019i afrohem Olimpit Dardan
\nt\u00eb shoh diellin nga maja e lart\u00eb.
\nGjaku m\u00eb vloi n\u00ebn l\u00ebkur\u00eb,
\nrridhte i lodhur n\u00eb damar\u00ebt e heshtur,
\nsi nj\u00eb lum\u00eb i fsheht\u00eb n\u00eb mesnat\u00eb.
\nKoha, e vrazhd\u00eb dhe e ftoht\u00eb,
\nsi pasqyr\u00eb akulli n\u00eb mal,
\nndri\u00e7onte mbi Lybeten,
\nku dimri gjithnj\u00eb vjen me von\u00eb.
\nEcja buz\u00eb lumit t\u00eb thar\u00eb,
\nsyt\u00eb e past\u00ebr k\u00ebrkonin ujin,
\nq\u00eb rridhte i kristalt\u00eb
\nsi lot i qet\u00eb mbi shk\u00ebmb.
\nNuk e faj\u00ebsoja veten pse u nisa,
\nishte kureshtja q\u00eb m\u00eb th\u00ebrriste,
\nnj\u00eb z\u00eb i lasht\u00eb n\u00eb brend\u00ebsi
\nq\u00eb m\u00eb shtynte drejt majave,
\naty ku d\u00ebbora dhe akulli
\nruanin heshtjen e shekujve,
\nmbi Lybeten, atje ku Zot\u00ebt Dardan\u00eb
\nn\u00eb tempuj kishin q\u00ebndruar.
\nKalova vargmalet e Sharrit,
\nmb\u00ebrrita te kurora e kepave,
\naty gjeta gjurm\u00ebt e Olimpit Dardan,
\nkur dikur ndri\u00e7onin hyjnin\u00eb ton\u00eb.
\nK\u00ebtu ku legjendat nuk shuhen,
\nthon\u00eb se ende q\u00ebndron porta e ferrit
\ndhe zjarri i lasht\u00eb ende gufon,
\nku dikur banuan Zot\u00ebt e Olimpit Dardan.
\nFlaka e kujtes\u00ebs<\/p>\n
\n<\/strong>Pasioni gri i koh\u00ebs son\u00eb duket i shqet\u00ebsuar
\nkot\u00ebsisht n\u00eb vorbull\u00ebn ton\u00eb ka dep\u00ebrtuar
\nn\u00eb jet\u00ebn ton\u00eb pa asnj\u00eb past\u00ebrti shpirti.
\nNjer\u00ebzit kan\u00eb nevoj\u00eb nj\u00eb streh\u00eb ta gjejn\u00eb,
\n\u00e7do shpirt t\u00eb futet n\u00eb vorbull\u00ebn e vet.
\nJetojm\u00eb t\u00eb ngjeshur e t\u00eb trazuar
\nme shpirt q\u00eb pret t\u00eb ardhme t\u00eb lart\u00eb,
\nse vetmit\u00eb na q\u00ebndrojn\u00eb me shpirtra t\u00eb ngat\u00ebrruar
\nsi para dallg\u00ebve madh\u00ebshtore t\u00eb deteve t\u00eb huaja.
\nPara streh\u00ebs shpirtra t\u00eb heshtur q\u00ebndrojn\u00eb
\ndrejt e t\u00eb patundur, radh\u00ebn duke pritur,
\np\u00ebr ta p\u00ebrgjuar rendin p\u00ebr jet\u00eb t\u00eb denj\u00eb,
\nbrenda \u00e7do turbulence me er\u00ebn e sotme
\nn\u00eb vorbull\u00ebn e koh\u00ebs s\u00eb nat\u00ebs s\u00eb ve\u00e7ant\u00eb.
\nShpirtrat e lodhur e t\u00eb shqet\u00ebsuar jan\u00eb
\nnga breznit\u00eb e tyre t\u00eb m\u00ebparsh\u00ebm t\u00eb trazuar
\nq\u00ebndrojn\u00eb drejt p\u00ebrball\u00eb rrymave me er\u00eb,
\nsi kund\u00ebrpesh\u00eb e lumturis\u00eb s\u00eb r\u00ebnd\u00ebsishme
\np\u00ebrpara miliona shpirtrave bosh e t\u00eb lodhur.
\nI v\u00ebzhgojm\u00eb dallg\u00ebt mjerane t\u00eb vorbullave tona,
\nt\u00eb p\u00ebrmbajtura nga ajo pak jet\u00eb e bukur,
\nme t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00eb se prisnim litarin e nd\u00ebrthurur
\nnga koha dhe qet\u00ebsisht presim \u00e7astin ton\u00eb
\nn\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb koh\u00eb tejet rr\u00ebmbyese.
\nBrezat e rinj i p\u00ebrcjellin pasardh\u00ebsit e tyre,
\nq\u00eb n\u00eb \u00e7ast t\u00eb kalojn\u00eb n\u00eb nj\u00eb ver\u00eb t\u00eb gjat\u00eb e ngroht\u00eb,
\nkur njer\u00ebzit p\u00ebrpiqen vetes litar t\u2019i vendosin
\nrreth qaf\u00ebs; ndoshta jan\u00eb n\u00eb somnambul,
\nsepse qet\u00ebsisht shtr\u00ebngojn\u00eb jet\u00ebn, jo vdekjen.
\nLakun e koh\u00ebs duhet ta hedhim jasht\u00eb s\u00eb ardhmes
\nq\u00eb t\u00eb mos ta presin jet\u00ebn kot e bosh n\u00eb vet\u00ebdije,
\nq\u00eb litarin t\u00eb mos ua t\u00ebrheqim edhe tep\u00ebr p\u00ebrgjat\u00eb
\nshtigjeve tona t\u00eb shkat\u00ebrruara
\nderisa t\u00eb na vjen \u00e7asti i p\u00ebrjet\u00ebsis\u00eb
\nn\u00eb momentet e jet\u00ebs s\u00eb koh\u00ebs son\u00eb t\u00eb brisht\u00eb.<\/p>\n
\n<\/strong>N\u00eb koh\u00eb t\u00eb pakoh\u00ebsis\u00eb
\nndryshojn\u00eb ngjyrat,
\nndryshon imazhi,
\nndryshojn\u00eb qasjet,
\npopulli mbetet i heshtur,
\nnd\u00ebrsa dielli hesht n\u00eb larg\u00ebsi.
\nDikur dielli nuk nd\u00ebrhynte,
\nas nuk pasqyronte jet\u00ebn p\u00ebr ta rip\u00ebrt\u00ebrir\u00eb
\nvet\u00ebm v\u00ebzhgonte n\u00eb heshtje
\nduke ndri\u00e7uar pa u p\u00ebrzier,
\npor sot qasjet e tij jan\u00eb t\u00eb paqarta,
\nndihma e tij nj\u00eb iluzion i larg\u00ebt.
\nKoha i ushqen shekujt e shkuar,
\npo q\u00ebndrimet sot ku jan\u00eb?
\nDhembjet vazhdojn\u00eb t\u00eb lajm\u00ebrohen,
\ndit\u00ebt luajn\u00eb me vetveten,
\nfshehur pas mistereve boshe,
\nduke rendur drejt humnerave t\u00eb gjith\u00ebsis\u00eb.
\nNe kurr\u00eb nuk ishim gati
\nt’u p\u00ebrgjigjeshim koh\u00ebrave n\u00eb koh\u00ebn e tyre,
\nt\u00eb pranonim realitetin si\u00e7 \u00ebsht\u00eb.
\nAs sot nuk jemi t\u00eb gatsh\u00ebm
\nta pranojm\u00eb mileniumin e tret\u00eb
\nsi nj\u00eb fillim t\u00eb ri, nj\u00eb ndryshim t\u00eb pashmangsh\u00ebm.
\nV\u00ebshtir\u00eb e pranojm\u00eb konceptin e koh\u00ebs,
\nnd\u00ebrsa ne dhe t\u00eb tjer\u00ebt dyshojm\u00eb,
\npa guxuar t\u00eb bindim veten,
\nduke shpresuar n\u00eb befasin\u00eb e s\u00eb nes\u00ebrmes,
\npor natyra nuk pranon justifikime
\nligjet e saj nuk ndryshojn\u00eb sipas vullnetit ton\u00eb.
\nSot kuptojm\u00eb heshtjen e diellit,
\nnd\u00ebrsa ai na ka mohuar shpres\u00ebn,
\ndikur besonim n\u00eb fuqin\u00eb e tij
\nq\u00eb do t\u00eb shuante mosmarr\u00ebveshjet,
\nq\u00eb do t\u00eb ndri\u00e7onte rrug\u00ebt e err\u00ebta,
\npor heshtja e tij tani \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb realitet i ri.
\n\u00cbsht\u00eb i nj\u00ebjti diell q\u00eb dikur e njihnim,
\npor kurr\u00eb nuk e kuptuam plot\u00ebsisht
\nn\u00eb heshtje, ai fsheh nj\u00eb ego t\u00eb pashprehur,
\nnd\u00ebrsa ne k\u00ebrkojm\u00eb rikthimin e drit\u00ebs.
\nMe \u00e7do kusht duam t\u00eb rikthejm\u00eb hijet e shpres\u00ebs
\nn\u00eb nj\u00eb koh\u00eb t\u00eb but\u00eb dhe t\u00eb p\u00ebrkohshme.
\nDielli mbetet i heshtur, i zhytur n\u00eb gjith\u00ebsin\u00eb e tij,
\nndoshta duke pritur nj\u00eb ndryshim,
\nndoshta duke p\u00ebrgatitur nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr stuhi,
\nkur flak\u00ebt e tij t\u00eb p\u00ebrthara do t\u00eb ringjallen
\ne kur t\u00eb rikthehen stuhit\u00eb,
\nat\u00ebher\u00eb edhe shirat diellor\u00eb do t\u00eb zbresin.
\nNe gjithnj\u00eb e kemi v\u00ebzhguar diellin,
\nedhe at\u00ebher\u00eb kur heshtte,
\nedhe kur zjarret e tij shuheshin
\npo sot, ai mbetet inert, i pashqet\u00ebsuar,
\nduke heshtur n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb koh\u00eb t\u00eb pazakont\u00eb,
\nndoshta p\u00ebr t\u00eb ruajtur ngjyr\u00ebn e s\u00eb ardhmes.
\nNe k\u00ebrkojm\u00eb t\u00eb zb\u00ebrthejm\u00eb t\u00eb shkuar\u00ebn,
\nt\u00eb gjejm\u00eb gjurm\u00ebt e humbura n\u00eb r\u00ebr\u00eb,
\npor shtr\u00ebngatat tashm\u00eb i kan\u00eb shlyer,
\nndoshta mund t\u2019i rikthejm\u00eb,
\nndoshta me nj\u00eb stuhi tjet\u00ebr,
\nme nj\u00eb val\u00eb t\u00eb fuqishme nga dielli i heshtur.
\nEtja shekullore p\u00ebr drit\u00ebn e tij vazhdon,
\nheshtja e diellit nj\u00eb dit\u00eb do t\u00eb thyhet,
\nme gjas\u00eb ai do t\u00eb ndryshoj\u00eb qasjen e tij,
\ndo t\u00eb na ndihmoj\u00eb si dikur,
\npor kur?
\nSot, nes\u00ebr apo ndoshta\u2026 kurr\u00eb!<\/p>\n
\n<\/strong>Vegimet e jet\u00ebs u ng\u00ebrthyen
\ndita-dit\u00ebs shnd\u00ebrrohen n\u00eb kujtime
\nn\u00eb \u00e7astet e heshtura t\u00eb s\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00ebs.
\nNuk e dinim me siguri
\nnga cilat er\u00ebra vinin hijet,
\nnga cilat an\u00eb p\u00ebrplaseshin
\nstuhit\u00eb e koh\u00ebs s\u00eb pap\u00ebrcaktuar…
\nNuk e dinim as nga buronin
\nshushurimat e padukshme t\u00eb fatit.
\nNe ecim, k\u00ebrkojm\u00eb,
\nduke ndjekur rrug\u00eb q\u00eb na shpijn\u00eb
\ndrejt n\u00eb plato q\u00ebndrese,
\naty ku shpirti m\u00eb n\u00eb fund qet\u00ebsohet.
\nPor fillimi qe i v\u00ebshtir\u00eb,
\nnj\u00eb gur mbi nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr,
\nhedhur n\u00eb rrjedhat e koh\u00ebs
\ndhe vegimet nuk pushojn\u00eb s\u00eb l\u00ebvizuri.
\nKoha nuk ndalet,
\n\u00e7astet e prera na \u00e7elin syt\u00eb;
\npara se t\u00eb arrijm\u00eb, para kohe,
\ntek e v\u00ebrteta e k\u00ebsaj bote.
\nShkrimet duken t\u00eb gdhendura
\nn\u00eb vet\u00ebtima t\u00eb err\u00ebta vegimesh,
\nme d\u00ebshira t\u00eb path\u00ebna
\nq\u00eb syt\u00eb tan\u00eb duan t\u2019i prekin.
\nPor gjith\u00e7ka vrapon,
\nsi nj\u00eb ikje drejt asgj\u00ebs\u00eb
\ndhe q\u00ebndresa \u00ebsht\u00eb p\u00ebrpjekja
\np\u00ebr t\u00eb mos u shuar n\u00eb harres\u00eb.
\nLiria kurr\u00eb nuk dhurohet leht\u00eb,
\najo \u00ebsht\u00eb gjithnj\u00eb nj\u00eb horizont,
\nq\u00eb sapo afrohemi,
\ns\u00ebrish largohet…
\nE megjithat\u00eb, di\u00e7ka ka mb\u00ebrritur,
\nn\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb koh\u00eb t\u00eb pap\u00ebrcaktuar,
\nku t\u00eb vdekurve u imponohet vdekja
\nedhe pasi kan\u00eb vdekur.
\nGur\u00ebt l\u00ebvizin n\u00eb heshtje,
\nnd\u00ebrsa fantazmat njer\u00ebzore
\nnuk mund t\u00eb kap\u00ebrcejn\u00eb
\nkufijt\u00eb e nd\u00ebrgjegjes s\u00eb tyre.
\nHeshtja e gur\u00ebve ende vazhdon…<\/p>\n
\n<\/strong>Para se t\u00eb lidhet \u00e7ifti me unaz\u00eb,
\nn\u00eb gishta t\u00eb nd\u00ebrthurur
\narrin q\u00ebllimi p\u00ebrmbajt\u00ebsor
\np\u00ebr jet\u00eb t\u00eb bashkuar.
\nEdhe kur tentonin t\u00eb \u00e7lodheshin
\nnga p\u00ebrjetimet e pranishme
\nn\u00eb mendime t\u00eb nd\u00ebrlidhura
\nfillet funksionale mes tyre ishin.
\nMuzat e shpirt\u00ebzuara
\np\u00ebr\u00e7onin mesazhe t\u00eb lumtura
\nedhe kur azil shpirtrat k\u00ebrkonin
\np\u00ebr jet\u00eb transcendendentale,
\ndashuria u mbetej n\u00eb gjakim.<\/p>\n
\n<\/strong>Dritat e ngjyerave leht\u00eb p\u00ebrhapen
\nsi rrezet e diellit n\u00eb agim,
\nkudo q\u00eb prekin jet\u00ebn zgjojn\u00eb,
\nbota pikturohet me brush\u00eb arti.
\nMe ngjyr\u00eb t\u00eb kuqe, drit\u00eb zjarri
\nn\u00eb \u00e7do pik\u00eb v\u00eb shenj\u00eb dashurie,
\ndielli flak\u00ebron per\u00ebndimit
\nn\u00eb zem\u00ebr zgjon emocione.
\nE verdha, me drit\u00ebn e arit
\nshpreh ngroht\u00ebsi pa dallim
\nsi n\u00eb fusha t\u00eb arta me lule,
\nkur pranvera shp\u00ebrthen zjarrin.
\nE kaltra e qiellit \u00ebsht\u00eb e pafund,
\nna jep qet\u00ebsi e paqe t\u00eb bukur
\nme drit\u00ebn e detit q\u00eb ndri\u00e7on pafund\u00ebsisht
\ntregon rrug\u00ebn e \u00ebndrrave t\u00eb larg\u00ebta.
\nE gjelbra q\u00ebndron p\u00ebrball\u00eb er\u00ebrave t\u00eb forta
\nzgjon shpres\u00eb dhe rilindje n\u00eb zem\u00ebr,
\nnatyra p\u00ebrs\u00ebri n\u00eb pranver\u00eb ngrihet
\nme ngjyra t\u00eb fresk\u00ebta kur pikturon.
\nPortokallia \u00ebsht\u00eb ngjyra e agimit
\nkur dielli zgjohet plot energji,
\nme rrezet e tij p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndet dit\u00ebn
\nduke sjell\u00eb premtime dhe \u00ebndrra t\u00eb reja.
\nNgjyrat jan\u00eb drita t\u00eb shpirtit
\nq\u00eb n\u00eb \u00e7do k\u00ebnd hije historie ndri\u00e7ojn\u00eb,
\nkur dielli me rreze shp\u00ebrthen,
\nme premtime drite shk\u00eblqen
\nn\u00eb poezi, ngjyrat kurr\u00eb nuk ndalen.<\/p>\n
\n<\/strong>Udh\u00ebrr\u00ebfyesit i drejtohem rrug\u00ebn t\u00eb ma tregoj\u00eb,
\nku bekimi rrjedh nga brendia e devocionit
\nta shnd\u00ebrroj n\u00eb prani t\u00eb ndritshme p\u00ebr jet\u00eb,
\nq\u00eb m\u00ebshira e path\u00ebn\u00eb nga zemra e cop\u00ebtuar
\nme nxitje t\u00eb shkall\u00ebzoj\u00eb n\u00eb humanitet.
\nBekim i plot\u00eb k\u00ebrkoj i pathyesh\u00ebm t\u00eb b\u00ebhet
\nt\u00eb futet n\u00eb sirtar aty ku shpresat banojn\u00eb
\npran\u00eb kopshtit me lule t\u00eb shpirtit vetjak
\nt\u00eb qelin e mendime porsi lule fisnike
\nn\u00eb zem\u00ebr \u00e7do petal t\u00eb ket\u00eb m\u00ebshir\u00eb e premtime
\np\u00ebr dashurin\u00eb me d\u00ebshmi t\u00eb p\u00ebrjetshme.
\nN\u00eb brendin\u00eb e thell\u00ebsis\u00eb s\u00eb heshtjes
\nshpresat e lumtura jetojn\u00eb n\u00eb kultin e vet
\nme krah shpirti lirsh\u00ebm fluturojn\u00eb
\np\u00ebr t\u00eb arritur devocion me drit\u00eb hyjnie,
\nt\u00eb futen n\u00eb brendi sirtari ku bekimet gjenden
\nk\u00ebrkojn\u00eb thelb bekimi para se drita t\u00eb shuhet.
\n\u00c7do lutje t\u00eb p\u00ebrs\u00ebritur i Shenjti e b\u00ebn\u00eb art,
\nbekimet e mia t\u00eb nxitura duke i lidhur ngusht\u00eb
\nq\u00eb me zem\u00ebr e shpirt njer\u00ebzimit t\u2019ia dhuroj\u00eb.
\nMe rrahje zemre jehonat trumbetojn
\nme mir\u00ebnjohje t\u00eb bekimit tim hyjnor
\nn\u00eb \u00e7aste t\u00eb vetmis\u00eb mizore nga njer\u00ebzit
\nlirsh\u00ebm tek mir\u00ebsit\u00eb k\u00ebrkojn\u00eb mir\u00ebseardhje
\nn\u00eb mesin e begatsh\u00ebm t\u00eb shpirtrave hyjnor\u00eb.
\nUdh\u00ebtimi i nd\u00ebrthurur me mall\u00ebngjim
\nprezenc\u00eb g\u00ebzimi premton p\u00ebr jet\u00eb,
\nme ndjenj\u00eb shpirti t\u00eb bashk\u00ebngjitet,
\nme zell t\u00eb futet aty ku bekimi dhurohet.
\nNga err\u00ebsira kur gjendet dritare sigurie
\nme q\u00ebndrim liria qaset, p\u00ebrqafon dashurin\u00eb.
\nLidhja hyjnore thell\u00ebsisht lidh shpirtin
\nme devocion zemre q\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb prezent,
\nsi himn i p\u00ebrjetsh\u00ebm i dashuris\u00eb
\nbekimin e thot\u00eb me mall pran\u00eb t\u00eb dashurave
\nme hire t\u00eb detytuara nga vetvetja.<\/p>\n