{"id":4169,"date":"2018-01-24T12:11:44","date_gmt":"2018-01-24T10:11:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sbunker.org\/?p=4169"},"modified":"2024-12-12T12:14:47","modified_gmt":"2024-12-12T10:14:47","slug":"manifesti-i-mbijeteses","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sbunker.org\/sr\/kritike\/manifesti-i-mbijeteses\/","title":{"rendered":"Manifesti i mbijetes\u00ebs"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"news-up\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"news-down\">\n<div class=\"img-wrapper\"><\/div>\n<div class=\"news-left\">\n<p>*<br \/>\nUn\u00eb;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; jam d\u00ebbuar nga sht\u00ebpia duke par\u00eb frik\u00ebn n\u00eb syt\u00eb e gjyshit,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; kam th\u00ebn\u00eb vjersha p\u00ebrmend\u00ebsh p\u00ebr atdheun, jam penduar,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; kam qen\u00eb refugjat dhe kam puthur tankun e amerikan\u00ebve, gjerman\u00ebve, francez\u00ebve, italian\u00ebve, anglez\u00ebve, tankeve ruse nuk ju kam hedhur lule,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; kam shp\u00ebtuar dhe gjith\u00eb \u00e7far\u00eb dua \u00ebsht\u00eb t\u00eb shp\u00ebtoj p\u00ebrs\u00ebri nga \u00e7lirimtar\u00ebt q\u00eb jan\u00eb kudo, \u00e7do \u00e7lirimtar \u00ebsht\u00eb pushtues,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; i traumatizuar nga liria, \u00e7do liri \u00ebsht\u00eb gjakpir\u00ebse,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; si f\u00ebmij\u00eb jam rrahur me shok\u00ebt p\u00ebr shkak t\u00eb ca bindjeve, t\u00eb jemi t\u00eb sakt\u00eb, arsyeja \u2013 ca lider\u00eb politik n\u00eb vend,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; 31 vje\u00e7ar, poet, f\u00ebmij\u00eb, burr\u00eb, baba, europian, ballkanas, kosovar \u2013 kjo e fundit k\u00ebrkon imagjinat\u00eb,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; aksidental, alkoolist dhe kurreshtar, koh\u00ebve t\u00eb fundit jo edhe aq,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; apolitik i mjer\u00eb, i dh\u00ebn\u00eb pas let\u00ebrsis\u00eb,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; i dashuruar marr\u00ebzisht n\u00eb<\/p>\n<p>a). koh\u00ebn e lir\u00eb dhe<\/p>\n<p>b). secil\u00ebn rrug\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nSi fillim. Braktiseni d\u00ebshir\u00ebn tuaj t\u00eb eg\u00ebr p\u00ebr t\u00eb qen\u00eb kund\u00ebr mjerimit. L\u00ebreni t\u00eb rrjedh\u00eb brenda jush. Dhe mos synoni t\u00eb jeni t\u00eb lumtur. Hiqeni qafe k\u00ebt\u00eb kafsh\u00eb t\u00eb lasht\u00eb. Mos e harroni forc\u00ebn, gjakun n\u00eb gjunj\u00eb dhe diellin q\u00eb zhduket e shfaqet, zhduket e shfaqet, zhduket e shfaqet\u2026 nevoj\u00ebn e tij t\u00eb madhe p\u00ebr t\u00eb ngrohur fytyrat tona t\u00eb p\u00ebrjetshme.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nDespot\u00ebt le t\u00eb marrin \u00e7do gj\u00eb. P\u00ebr ne \u00ebsht\u00eb i mjaftuesh\u00ebm bishti i cigares, uji i turbullt, dega e thar\u00eb, hiri i secilit flamur, dhoma e mykur, vet\u00ebm nj\u00ebra \u00e7orape, fjala e fundit, p\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb vdesim n\u00eb \u00e7do koh\u00eb, arm\u00ebt e varrosura, dashuria e therrur dhe shpirti i djegur. Despot\u00ebt le t\u00eb marrin \u00e7do gj\u00eb. Q\u00eb jan\u00eb kudo q\u00eb hedhim v\u00ebshtrimin. Oh, shpirti i djegur \u00ebsht\u00eb gjith\u00e7ka q\u00eb k\u00ebrkojm\u00eb. Dhe ajo q\u00eb na b\u00ebn t\u00eb qeshemi. Duke prekur kurrizin e shakave t\u00eb mira.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nHistoria \u00ebsht\u00eb e neveritshme, ajo \u00ebsht\u00eb;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; nj\u00eb fishk\u00ebllim\u00eb e padurueshme,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; nj\u00eb fabrik\u00eb e m\u00ebndafshit t\u00eb vuajtjes,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; nj\u00eb varr,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; nj\u00eb rrug\u00eb e kriminel\u00ebve drejt diellit,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; nj\u00eb dor\u00eb e munguar,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; nj\u00eb goj\u00eb, e uritur p\u00ebr emra,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; nj\u00eb od\u00eb e sh\u00ebmtis\u00eb,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; nj\u00eb shkenc\u00eb e skaduar,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; nj\u00eb \u00ebmb\u00eblsir\u00eb n\u00eb tavolin\u00ebn e sunduesve,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; nj\u00eb argument fshehur diku n\u00eb secilin pidh t\u00eb secil\u00ebs n\u00ebn\u00eb\u2026 Historia \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb habi. Nj\u00eb iluzion. Nj\u00eb skut\u00eb. Nj\u00eb ok. Nj\u00eb rulet rus. Nj\u00eb incest. Nj\u00eb anomali. Jeni fund e krye krenar me m\u00ebkatet e juaja. Historia \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb mut. Q\u00eb drejton fatet. Dhe faji ngjitet kudo. Si ketri.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nE kaluara \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb fabrik\u00eb e madhe viktimash. Sht\u00ebpit\u00eb jan\u00eb therrtore. Prandaj rrini n\u00eb rrug\u00eb dhe dashuroni njeriun e par\u00eb q\u00eb kalon pran\u00eb jush. Dhe mos humbni koh\u00eb. Menj\u00ebher\u00eb \u00e7oni dashuri dhe shkruani nj\u00eb poezi. K\u00ebndoni di\u00e7ka q\u00eb ju kujtohet n\u00eb at\u00eb \u00e7ast. Dhe betohuni mbi shenjat n\u00eb trup, q\u00eb ja keni l\u00ebn\u00eb nj\u00ebri-tjetrit.\u00a0Askush nuk i shp\u00ebton ving\u00ebllim\u00ebs s\u00eb shpat\u00ebs n\u00eb duart e koh\u00ebs, q\u00eb nuk e prish terezin\u00eb e saj, q\u00eb nuk ngutet p\u00ebrderisa ne\u00a0\u00e7do dit\u00eb e vrasim nj\u00eb cop\u00eb durimi. Dhe e hedhim nga goja si p\u00ebshtym\u00eb. Pa asnj\u00eb ndjenj\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nDhuna. Gjaku. Vdekja. Zoti. S\u00ebmundjet. Lufta. Uria. Ne nuk dim\u00eb asgj\u00eb mbi to. Ne nuk dim\u00eb asgj\u00eb dhe jemi t\u00eb shenjt\u00eb. Ne jemi ata q\u00eb l\u00ebpijm\u00eb plag\u00ebt e territ. Dhe plag\u00ebt e absurdit. Dhe plag\u00ebt e qenve. Dhe m\u00eb pas pim\u00eb birra t\u00eb lira duke adhuruar zjarrin, detin gjithnj\u00eb duke i p\u00ebrqeshur \u00ebndrrat, ambiciet, t\u00eb ardhmen dhe lider\u00ebt e popujve t\u00eb frik\u00ebsuar.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nTriumfi i p\u00ebrket budallenj\u00ebve. Paqja \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb akullore. Q\u00eb e han\u00eb t\u00eb men\u00e7urit. K\u00ebta d\u00ebshtak\u00ebt e p\u00ebrzem\u00ebrt. K\u00ebta d\u00ebshtak\u00eb seksi q\u00eb ngat\u00ebrrohen me mendimet e tyre.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nRealiteti dhe vampiri, jan\u00eb e nj\u00ebjta gj\u00eb. Barbar\u00ebt dhe tr\u00ebndafilat, nuk jan\u00eb e nj\u00ebjta gj\u00eb. Edhe parajsa edhe ferri, jan\u00eb di\u00e7ka q\u00eb e shkelim \u00e7do dit\u00eb. As shekujt nuk mjaftojn\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb rregulluar brav\u00ebn e der\u00ebs n\u00ebp\u00ebr t\u00eb cil\u00ebn kemi hyr\u00eb, n\u00ebp\u00ebr t\u00eb cil\u00ebn kemi dalur.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\n\u00c7do gj\u00eb q\u00eb ne duam \u00ebsht\u00eb ajo q\u00eb mungon. Dhe shiu bie nga syt\u00eb e Zotit. Ne duam baballar\u00ebt tan\u00eb t\u00eb na rrin\u00eb gjithmon\u00eb mbi kok\u00eb dhe t\u00eb kritikojn\u00eb poemat tona t\u00eb mjera, n\u00eb drejtim t\u00eb rafteve ku shkrihen s\u00eb qeshuri ca bomba makabre.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nNuk ka asnj\u00eb gjethe peme n\u00eb buz\u00ebt e presidentit. I cili \u00ebsht\u00eb i rrethuar nga kufoma ushtar\u00ebsh. Intelektual\u00ebt jan\u00eb si minjt\u00eb. Humanizmi \u00ebsht\u00eb zonj\u00eb e moshuar q\u00eb d\u00ebrd\u00ebllit\u00eb mbi flutura t\u00eb vet\u00ebvrara.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nMos besoni n\u00eb asnj\u00eb mbret\u00ebri. N\u00eb asnj\u00eb principat\u00eb. N\u00eb asnj\u00eb demokraci. N\u00eb asnj\u00eb tirani. Faqet e skuqura t\u00eb vog\u00eblushes q\u00eb puth xhamin e vetur\u00ebs suaj. N\u00eb ata sy. Po. Aty besoni. Pa asnj\u00eb hamend\u00ebsim.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nE shenjt\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb plaka q\u00eb bekon net\u00ebt. I panevojsh\u00ebm inati q\u00eb ka z\u00ebv\u00ebnd\u00ebsuar l\u00ebkur\u00ebn. T\u00eb gjith\u00eb f\u00ebmij\u00ebt jan\u00eb p\u00ebrgjegj\u00ebs p\u00ebr f\u00ebmij\u00ebt e tyre. Dhe plaka \u00ebsht\u00eb e shenjt\u00eb, kur puth nj\u00eb kar t\u00eb ri. Dhe plaku \u00ebsht\u00eb i shenjt\u00eb kur puth nj\u00eb dor\u00eb t\u00eb re. E pastaj qajn\u00eb. Dhe i merr gjumi. Duke qar\u00eb. T\u00eb gjitha horizontet kudo n\u00eb bot\u00eb, le ta din\u00eb, se \u00e7far\u00eb do t\u00eb thot\u00eb ky mashtrim. Ky posht\u00ebrim.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nKa nj\u00eb dije mbi turpin. Ka nj\u00eb dije mbi yjet. Ka nj\u00eb dije mbi fiset. Ka nj\u00eb dije mbi atomet. Ka nj\u00eb dije mbi dimrin. Ka nj\u00eb dije mbi kofsh\u00ebn e pul\u00ebs. Ka nj\u00eb dije mbi shum\u00ebzimin e numrave. Ka nj\u00eb dije mbi frym\u00ebmarrjen. Ka nj\u00eb dije mbi Demokritin. Ka nj\u00eb dije. T\u00eb pamjaftueshme. Vdekja mbetet e pakap\u00ebrcyeshme.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nNe jemi t\u00eb detyruar t\u00eb shpjegojm\u00eb. Hi\u00e7in q\u00eb e ham\u00eb. Jemi detyruar t\u00eb shtriqemi n\u00ebp\u00ebr shtret\u00ebrit e rregulluar nga sh\u00ebrb\u00ebtor\u00ebt me duar t\u00eb palara. Ne e qim\u00eb hi\u00e7in p\u00ebrmes t\u00eb tjer\u00ebve. Dhe t\u00eb tjer\u00ebt poashtu e b\u00ebjn\u00eb p\u00ebrmes nesh. E p\u00ebrmes tjer\u00ebve ne e qim\u00eb veten. T\u00eb tjer\u00ebt veten e tyre p\u00ebrmes nesh. Prandaj nuk ka asgj\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00eb nevojshme se vizita e xix\u00ebllonjave net\u00ebve t\u00eb pranver\u00ebs dhe ca cak\u00ebrrima gotash p\u00ebrderisa kombet r\u00ebnkojn\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nDhe kush thot\u00eb t\u00eb dua, nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb qenie njer\u00ebzore. Dhe kush thot\u00eb fjal\u00ebn atdhe, ai \u00ebsht\u00eb vras\u00ebs.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nGjith\u00e7ka \u00ebsht\u00eb e atyre q\u00eb nuk kan\u00eb ardhur ende. E gjitha ju p\u00ebrket pasardh\u00ebsve. E gjitha \u00e7far\u00eb na p\u00ebrket dhe \u00ebsht\u00eb e jona ka t\u00eb b\u00ebj\u00eb me t\u00eb qenit gazmor dhe t\u00eb sjellsh\u00ebm me aeroplan\u00ebt kimik. Kudo n\u00eb qiell. Dhe me zemrat e t\u00ebrbuara. Brenda nesh.<\/p>\n<p>*<br \/>\nN\u00eb jet\u00ebn time kam d\u00ebgjuar shum\u00eb gj\u00ebra. Tani d\u00ebgjoj q\u00eb flitet p\u00ebr nj\u00ebfar\u00eb;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Trump,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Putin,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Kim Yong,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Mbret\u00ebresha Elizabeth,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Merkel,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Isis,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Erdogan,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Macron,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Edi Rama,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Aleksand\u00ebr Vu\u00e7iq<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Thaci,<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Haradinaj,<\/p>\n<p>Mua sall m\u00eb intereson libri i Roberto Bolanos dhe nj\u00eb turm\u00eb njer\u00ebzish t\u00eb mir\u00eb q\u00eb qajn\u00eb. N\u00eb k\u00ebrkim t\u00eb poezive t\u00eb humbura. T\u00eb djegura nga zjarret politike t\u00eb pashuara shekullore.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<div class=\"news-right\">\n<div class=\"post\">\n<p class=\"author\">\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>* Un\u00eb; &#8211; jam d\u00ebbuar nga sht\u00ebpia duke par\u00eb frik\u00ebn n\u00eb syt\u00eb e gjyshit, &#8211; kam th\u00ebn\u00eb vjersha p\u00ebrmend\u00ebsh p\u00ebr atdheun, jam penduar, &#8211; kam qen\u00eb refugjat dhe kam puthur tankun e amerikan\u00ebve, gjerman\u00ebve, francez\u00ebve, italian\u00ebve, anglez\u00ebve, tankeve ruse nuk ju kam hedhur lule, &#8211; kam shp\u00ebtuar dhe gjith\u00eb \u00e7far\u00eb dua \u00ebsht\u00eb t\u00eb shp\u00ebtoj p\u00ebrs\u00ebri [&hellip;]<\/p>","protected":false},"author":511,"featured_media":10940,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[14],"tags":[1322,2016],"ppma_author":[1403],"class_list":["post-4169","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-kritike","tag-kritike","tag-mbijetesa"],"authors":[{"term_id":1403,"user_id":511,"is_guest":0,"slug":"shpetim-selmani","display_name":"Shp\u00ebtim Selmani","avatar_url":{"url":"https:\/\/sbunker.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/12\/shpetim-selmani.jpg","url2x":"https:\/\/sbunker.org\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/12\/shpetim-selmani.jpg"},"user_url":"","last_name":"Selmani","first_name":"Shp\u00ebtim","description":"Shp\u00ebtim Selmani \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb shkrimtar dhe aktor kosovar. 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