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Rr\u00ebfim n\u00eb sh\u00ebmb\u00eblles\u00ebn e Ded\u00eb Gjo Lulit<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n Shkruar nga<\/em> KOLEC TRABOINI<\/strong><\/p>\n Shtegu vinte i ngusht\u00eb sa mund t\u00eb kalonte vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb njeri. Pushk\u00ebn e mbante n\u00eb dor\u00ebn emajt\u00eb. D\u00ebgjoi di\u00e7ka q\u00eb l\u00ebvizi, por s’pati koh\u00eb t\u00eb merrte vesh \u00e7far\u00eb ishte, se nj\u00eb pesh\u00eb e r\u00ebnd\u00eb i rambi kurriz. Plaku i bardh\u00eb, i lindur n\u00eb Bardhaj t\u00eb Hotit, nxorri koburen me t\u00eb djatht\u00ebn dhe iadrejtoi kund\u00ebrshtarit, por plumbat fluturuan pa z\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb mish. Pastaj fuqit\u00eb e lan\u00eb.\u00abShtat\u00ebdhjet\u00eb e pes\u00eb vjet p\u00ebr nj\u00eb burr\u00eb jan\u00eb shum\u00eb\u00bb, tha p\u00ebr her\u00eb t\u00eb par\u00eb n\u00eb jet\u00ebn e tij, kur epa veten t\u00eb lidhur. E mor\u00ebn p\u00ebrpara dhe e \u00e7uan n\u00eb kulI\u00ebn n\u00eb krye t\u00eb kodr\u00ebs, ku ishte komandae pushtuesve.<\/p>\n \u00abT\u00eb bukur kuvend mblodhe, o Marka Keqi,\u00bb – tha plaku me vete, duke shtr\u00ebnguar nofullat.P\u00ebrball\u00eb i doli nj\u00eb kapiten i ushtris\u00eb s\u00eb huaj. I dukej se edhe shk\u00ebmbi ndjente dh\u00ebmbje. Kudo t\u00eb huaj. Mbi k\u00ebt\u00eb tok\u00eb t\u00eb vaf\u00ebr v\u00ebrshuan mij\u00ebra ushtar\u00eb q\u00eb t’ia rrembenin t\u00eb vetmen pasuni, lirin\u00eb.Dy pushtues ecnin pas tij. T\u00eb tjer\u00ebt p\u00ebrgjonin diku larg q\u00eb t’i zinin shqiptar\u00ebt n\u00eb befasi. Plaku mendoi p\u00ebr trimat e vet q\u00eb i kishte l\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb nj\u00eb fshat pas malit, diku andej nga Trapat e Vjerdh\u00ebs. Ata pritnin prij\u00ebsin q\u00eb s’do t\u00eb kthehej kurr\u00eb m\u00eb. Po fundja ato do t\u00eb zgjidhnin nj\u00eb prij\u00ebs t\u00eb ri. Iu kujtua se kur qe ndar\u00eb me t\u00eb kat\u00ebr mal\u00ebsoret e fundit q\u00eb e p\u00ebrcoll\u00ebn deri n\u00eb shtegun e Oroshit. Nj\u00ebri nga ata, korrieri me flamur Preloc Prek Peci, kishte dashur t’i vinte pas. Plaku di\u00e7ka kishte ndjer\u00eb n\u00eb shpirt dhe kishte vendosur t\u00eb shkonte vet\u00ebm n\u00eb kuvend.<\/p>\n \u00abAta shp\u00ebtuan p\u00ebr mrekulli. Jan\u00eb t\u00eb rinj e trima. Pushk\u00ebn nuk e ndajn\u00eb nga vetja, gjersa t\u00eb bien nj\u00ebdit\u00eb. Se trimat at\u00eb fat kan\u00eb. Ja kan\u00eb m\u00ebkuar zanat e bjeshk\u00ebve qysh n\u00eb djep me qum\u00ebshtin gjirit. Un\u00eb kam jetuar mjaft. Ohu, shtat\u00ebdhjet\u00eb e pes\u00eb vjet nuk jan\u00eb pak, megjithese t\u00eb duken sit\u00eb hysh n\u00eb nj\u00eb der\u00eb e t\u00eb dal\u00ebsh n\u00eb nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr. Nj\u00ebzet e dy n\u00eb Vranin\u00eb me Oso Kuk\u00ebn, edhe nj\u00ebher\u00eb aq n\u00eb Zharnic\u00eb. Le luft\u00ebn e Vrak\u00ebs ku mal\u00ebsor\u00ebt luftuan rrept\u00eb, por u thyen keq. T\u00eb mos kishte ndodh\u00eb tradh\u00ebtia e krenve t\u00eb Shkodr\u00ebs, pun\u00ebt nuk do t\u00eb shkonin mo zot ma keq, prej kah edhe sot e k\u00ebsaj dite i mbajm\u00eb mi krye rubat e zeza.\u00bb<\/p>\n U ndal diku. Ushtar\u00ebt hap\u00ebn syt\u00eb, por, kur e pan\u00eb tek ulej rranz\u00eb nj\u00eb dardhe t\u00eb eg\u00ebr u qet\u00ebsuan.Q\u00ebndronin p\u00ebrball\u00eb. Kishim frik\u00eb. Oficeri u qe betuar se, po t’u ikte plaku i bardh\u00eb, do t’i vriste. Po plaku i bardh\u00eb nuk kishte nd\u00ebrm\u00ebnd t\u00eb ikte. E ku? Mali qe rrethuar kudo me armiq.<\/p>\n M\u00eb mir\u00eb t’i q\u00ebndrosh armikut p\u00ebrball\u00eb, se sa t\u00eb shp\u00ebtosh si frikacak. Nxori \u00e7ibukun e dashur q\u00eb ia kishte fal\u00eb kryetrimi \u00c7un Mula i Hotit. E \u00c7un Mul\u00ebs s\u00eb Hotit, drit\u00eb past\u00eb, ja kishte fal\u00eb nj\u00eb burr\u00eb kelmendas, k\u00ebtij burri kelmendas kur ish n\u00eb luft\u00eb ja kish fal\u00eb nj\u00eb trim i \u00e7artun Kosove. Disa dun me than\u00eb se asht \u00e7ibuku i fisit t\u00eb Mic Sokolit. Ec emerre vesh. Dor\u00eb n\u00eb dor\u00eb e n\u00eb shtat\u00eb male kish kaluar \u00e7ibuku bashk\u00eb me legjenden. Si\u00e7 kalohet gjoks n\u00eb gjoks e goj\u00eb n\u00eb goj\u00eb kanga e trimnis\u00eb:<\/p>\n “Kah po vjen, more “\u00c7un Mula? Kur e pat k\u00ebndue p\u00ebr her\u00eb t\u00eb par\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb kang\u00eb ishte i ri e bridhte shkrep me shkrep me alltip\u00ebrbrez se ndiqej nga koshall\u00ebt e turkut. Hej, sa koh\u00eb kaluan! Kurr\u00eb s’e hoqi arm\u00ebn nga dora e\u00e7ibukun nuk e humbi. E kish si mik t\u00eb mir\u00eb me t\u00eb cilin shtjellonte mendimet si n\u00eb kuvendetpran\u00eb zjarmit n\u00eb odat mal\u00ebsore por edhe n\u00eb fush\u00eb edhe n\u00eb mal, edhe tek Kroi i Traboinit.Thithi fort duhanin e ofshani kur m\u00ebndja i shkoi te liria q\u00eb nuk e g\u00ebzoi kurr\u00eb. E pra shum\u00ebdjem nanash ishin vra p\u00ebr at\u00eb liri. Nga i gjith\u00eb vendi, veri e jug.<\/p>\n Disa kohe para se t\u00eb fillontekryengritja e t\u00eb ngrihej flamuri, ai hyri te valiu i Shkodr\u00ebs me k\u00ebrkesat e mal\u00ebsor\u00ebve. BedriPasha desh ta blente me dymij\u00eb lira ari. Por nuk kishte Turqia aq para sa t’i blente mal\u00ebsor\u00ebt.Ne desh\u00ebm vet\u00ebm lirin\u00eb. Ne luftuam. Qe e gjat\u00eb kjo luft\u00eb. Ngrit\u00ebm flamurin t\u00eb par\u00ebt n\u00eb Bratil\u00eb t\u00eb Deqi\u00e7it, fituam lirin\u00eb, t\u00eb cil\u00ebn nuk e g\u00ebzuam dot. \u00c7op\u00eb cop\u00eb trojet. Hoti p\u00ebrgjys\u00ebm. As k\u00ebndej eas andej. Mbeten trimat pa kulla.E pa mbushun tre vjet, v\u00ebrshuan ushtar\u00ebt armiq. Po p\u00ebrse? K\u00eb kishin vra shqiptar\u00ebt e tok\u00ebn e kujt kishin shkel\u00eb?<\/p>\n * * *<\/p>\n Nga grykat nisi t\u00eb frynte nj\u00eb er\u00eb e ftoht\u00eb. Hodhi syt\u00eb rreth e rrotull. Iu duk se d\u00ebgjoi nj\u00eb zile bag\u00ebtish, diku matan\u00eb pllaj\u00ebs. Nuk i zuri syri asgj\u00eb, ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb fjoll\u00eb t\u00eb kalt\u00ebrrem\u00eb tymi q\u00eb merrte p\u00ebrpjet\u00eb drejt qiellit. Plaku u ngrit dhe, pasi kundroi t\u00ebr\u00eb hap\u00ebsir\u00ebn e maleve, u nis. Ushtar\u00ebt di\u00e7ka i than\u00eb n\u00eb gjuh\u00ebn e tyre, por ai nuk ua vuri veshin. Arriti n\u00eb kull\u00eb kur kish nis t\u00eb binte mbramja si qefin i zi morti. Rrapi i madh n\u00eb oborr f\u00ebshf\u00ebrinte leht\u00eb, sikur fliste me vete. Ti nuk e di \u00e7’asht toka, o pushtues.Plaku nuk pranoi t’ia lidhnin syt\u00eb. Shkoi vet\u00eb pran\u00eb rrapit q\u00eb f\u00ebshf\u00ebrinte e sikur fliste mezogjt\u00eb e tromaksur e t\u00eb fshehur nd\u00ebn\u00eb flet\u00eb,\u2026 dhe priti. I shkoi mendja te trimat e tij q\u00eb kishte lan\u00eb n\u00eb fshatin e larg\u00ebt. Atyre do t’u vinte keq, por, dot’ia merrnin hakun. Ishte i vetmi i hot q\u00eb zun\u00eb t\u00eb gjall\u00eb, por ve\u00e7 edhe k\u00ebt\u00eb me tradh\u00ebti, se hotjan\u00ebt t\u00eb gjall\u00eb nukbien n\u00eb dor\u00eb t\u00eb armikut. E, more trimi im Kol\u00eb Marash Vata atje ne vorr, m\u00eb prit se po vi\u2026<\/p>\n * * *<\/p>\n Oficeri thirri nj\u00eb skuad\u00ebr dhe e vuri disa hapa larg mal\u00ebsorit me flok\u00eb e mustaqe t\u00eb bardha, t\u00ebcilat ia ledhatonte freskia e buz\u00ebmbr\u00ebmjes.- \u00c7do t\u00eb thuash, o plak? – D\u00ebgjo o pushtues. Ikni prej maleve tona para se ato t’ju zan\u00eb n\u00ebn vedi. P\u00ebr ju ajri nuk kajet\u00eb e toka nuk jep buk\u00eb. Zogjt\u00eb e maleve tona nuk cic\u00ebrojn\u00eb p\u00ebr ju. lkni! Dielli yn\u00eb ju djeg ekrojet e maleve tona ju helmojn\u00eb. N\u00eb i pa\u00e7i shpresat n\u00eb ndonji kull\u00eb si ajo Esat tradh\u00ebtarit, mos shpresoni shum\u00eb. Si kulla e Pash\u00ebs se Toptan\u00ebve jan\u00eb pak. Edhe ato q\u00eb jan\u00eb, u shofshin! Oficeri u largua. Mustaqet e bardha t\u00eb plakut u drodh\u00ebn paksa.<\/p>\n – Erdhi ora e burrit!- i tha vetes plaku i bardhe i Hotit. Nuk i vinte keq se vdiste. Jo. Shum\u00ebzjarr kishte pa n\u00eb jet\u00ebn e tij sa shtat\u00eb her\u00eb trojet i ishin p\u00ebrzhitur.D\u00ebgjoi p\u00ebr her\u00eb t\u00eb fundit f\u00ebshf\u00ebrim\u00ebn e flet\u00ebve t\u00eb rrapit ku kishte nisur t\u00eb pik\u00ebllonte vjeshta. Pastaj hodhi syt\u00eb tutje n\u00eb horizontin e p\u00ebrflakur ku i bahej se d\u00ebgjonte p\u00ebrmes jehonave t\u00eb larg\u00ebta, nj\u00eb kange e jo nji gjam\u00eb Hoti:<\/p>\n “Ded\u00eb Gjo Luli, trim me flet\u00eb, Tej e p\u00ebrtej male. P\u00ebrs\u00ebri male. Thua brengat e k\u00ebsaj toke t\u00eb jen\u00eb ngurosur si revolt\u00eb ndaj padrejt\u00ebsis\u00eb s\u00eb shekujve? \u00a9 Kolec Traboini, nga libri \u201cPetalet e bajames s\u00eb hidhur\u201d , tregime , f.13-18.\ufeff<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" Rr\u00ebfim n\u00eb sh\u00ebmb\u00eblles\u00ebn e Ded\u00eb Gjo Lulit Shkruar nga KOLEC TRABOINI Shtegu vinte i ngusht\u00eb sa mund t\u00eb kalonte vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb njeri. Pushk\u00ebn e mbante n\u00eb dor\u00ebn emajt\u00eb. D\u00ebgjoi di\u00e7ka q\u00eb l\u00ebvizi, por s’pati koh\u00eb t\u00eb merrte vesh \u00e7far\u00eb ishte, se nj\u00eb pesh\u00eb e r\u00ebnd\u00eb i rambi kurriz. Plaku i bardh\u00eb, i lindur n\u00eb Bardhaj […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[2],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-4057","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","6":"category-artikuj"},"yoast_head":"\n
\n– Kush je ti q\u00eb shetit si zog i lir\u00eb n\u00eb male?
\n– Shqiptar jam.
\n– \u00c7\u2019e do pushk\u00ebn?
\n– Shqiptari pa pushk\u00eb asht\u00eb si zogu pa krah\u00eb.
\n– Si e ndjen veten?
\n– Keq \u2013 u gjegj mal\u00ebsori duke l\u00ebvizur krah\u00ebt e tij t\u00eb lidhur me litar. Pastaj shtoi; – Por jo edhe aq keq. Oficeri iu afrua dhe i tha t\u00eb rrinte n\u00eb nj\u00eb stol druri q\u00eb kushedi se kush e kishte gdh\u00ebndur. Sido t\u00eb ulej n\u00eb drurin e tok\u00ebs s\u00eb vet i lidhur? Q\u00ebndroi n\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb n\u00eb mes t\u00eb dhom\u00ebs, i ashp\u00ebrsikur tiparet t’i kishte prej guri, si nj\u00eb shk\u00ebmb q\u00eb vet\u00ebm rast\u00ebsisht qe shk\u00ebputur nga mali.
\n-A ke em\u00ebn? – e pyeti oficeri.
\n– Shqiptar, e thash\u00eb nj\u00eb her\u00eb.
\n– D\u00ebgjo, shqiptar – tha oficeri. – Ne jemi aleat\u00eb. Ju jeni pak, kemi ardhur t’ju mbrojm\u00eb.
\n– E di – tha plaku.
\n– Kasollet tuaja do t’i mbrojm\u00eb ne. Ju vet\u00ebm arat dhe bag\u00ebtit\u00eb shikoni.
\n– Edhe k\u00ebt\u00eb e di – tha plaku. – Po ky karakoll na kush ton shtrenjt\u00eb, e nuk kemi si ta paguajm\u00eb ve\u00e7 me plumb. Ju k\u00ebrkoni at\u00eb q\u00eb kushton shum\u00eb se buka e mishi. Oficeri, pasi e zgjidhi plakun e bardh\u00eb, i zgjati kutin\u00eb e duhanit, t\u00eb cil\u00ebn robi nuk e mori.
\n– E pim\u00eb t\u00eb fort\u00eb ne, shqiptar\u00ebt.
\n– Po kur nuk ka t\u00eb fort\u00eb?
\n– Barut – tha plaku. – Barut.
\n– Trimat ku i ke?
\n– Malit. E \u00e7\u2019ka duan trimat n\u00eb vath\u00eb?
\n– Do t\u00eb l\u00eb t\u00eb lir\u00eb, po t’i sjell\u00ebsh k\u00ebtu.
\n– \u00c7do berr varet n\u00eb \u00e7engelin e vet.
\n– Thuaju nj\u00eb her\u00eb. N\u00eb ardhshin, t\u00eb falur jan\u00eb. Plaku mendoi se mbase i vinte rasti t’u ikte armiqve, por m\u00eb pas qeshi me rrek\u00ebn e vet.
\n– Pushk\u00ebn -tha plaku.
\n– S’ka \u00e7’t\u00eb duhet, t\u00eb mbrojn\u00eb ushtr\u00ebt e mi.
\n– Edhe k\u00ebt\u00eb e dija – tha plaku i bardh\u00eb i Bardhajve t\u00eb Hotit.Ndjeu di\u00e7ka n\u00eb shpirt. Vendosi t\u00eb shetiste pak koh\u00eb n\u00ebp\u00ebr male. Le te \u00e7mallej, se nuk i dihej \u00e7’do t\u00eb ndodhte. U nis me hap t\u00eb leht\u00eb permes shk\u00ebmbinjve i pa armatosur. E para her\u00eb q\u00eb prej gjasht\u00ebdhjet\u00eb vjetve q\u00eb alltia e tij nuk ndodhej n\u00eb brez, por n\u00eb duart e t\u00eb huajve. Plaku i bardh\u00eb i Hotit ecte leht\u00eb p\u00ebrmbi gur\u00ebt q\u00eb t\u00eb mos i l\u00ebndonte.<\/p>\n![\"\"](\"http:\/\/fjala.shkoder.net\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/09\/trimat_malesise.jpg\" "\\"Trimat")
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\n– Prej K\u00eblmendit sot u ula
\nkam marr\u00eb vesh se m’ \u00e2 zan\u00eb rruga,
\nm’a zan\u00eb rruga me shumic\u00eb
\nprej n’ Kastrat deri n’ Kamic\u00eb.
\nNuk jam Shkodra, me u korit\u00eb
\njam Malsija pushk\u00eb me qit\u00eb.
\n\u00c7\u2019po gjimo te Mali i Hotit:
\nn’ Podgoric\u00eb po kerset topi,
\nk\u00ebrset topi edhe pushka,
\npo na vin\u00eb topat me mushka
\nn\u00ebp\u00ebr mal e n\u00ebp\u00ebr fusha,
\nn\u00ebp\u00ebr mal e fushavet\u00eb
\nderdhet gjaku i djelve t’ zet\u00eb,
\nderdhet gjaku i djelve t’ ri
\nqyqet nana gja nuk din\u00eb,
\nnuk din\u00eb djelt – o se ku i kan\u00eb
\nkorba e sorra n’ ta po u han\u00eb!\u201d…<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\n– Nuk i solle, o plak?
\n– Malet nuk shkulen.Oficeri u t\u00ebrbua nga inati. Mal\u00ebsori rrinte i qet\u00eb p\u00ebrball\u00eb tij. M\u00eb tej ushtar\u00ebt.
\n– Po un\u00eb do t’i shkul.
\n– Provoje- tha plaku.
\n– Ti e do jet\u00ebn?.
\n– Si nuk e dashkam? Po p\u00ebrse kam luftuar un\u00eb? – pyeti plaku i bardh\u00eb.
\n– N\u00eb u vrafsh, a t\u00eb dhimbset jeta?
\n– Pak. Bile aspak.
\n– Po \u00e7\u2019t\u00eb dhimbset ty, o plak i marr\u00eb?
\n– Toka – tha plaku. Pastaj shtoi: – a e di \u00e7’asht toka?
\n– S’ka m\u00eb tok\u00eb p\u00ebr ju, \u00ebsht\u00eb toka jon\u00eb- g\u00ebrthiti oficeri. Mal\u00ebsori qeshi.
\n– K\u00ebshtu than\u00eb edhe jeni\u00e7er\u00ebt e Shefqet Turgut Pash\u00ebs, po shiko rreth e rrotull, ku jan\u00eb? Oficeri pic\u00ebrroi syt\u00eb e tij t\u00eb vegj\u00ebl. Plaku foli p\u00ebrs\u00ebri:
\n– E pra, ku jan\u00eb?
\n– N\u00eb Turqi – u ngut oficeri.
\n– Gabohesh. Pse n\u00eb Turqi? Pa ngreje pak at\u00eb gurin q\u00eb ke n\u00ebn k\u00ebmb\u00eb. H\u00eb de, ngreje. Zgjate dor\u00ebn dhe preke tabanin e ftoht\u00eb. Nuk e ndjen frym\u00ebmarrjen e t\u00eb vdekurve? Ka shum\u00eb kocka njer\u00ebzish kjo tok\u00eb. E thua pastaj se paskan shkuar n\u00eb Turqi! Si shkuan? Po p\u00ebr t\u00eb vdekuri nuk luen kurrkush. Po \u00e7ka po flas\u2026<\/p>\n
\nMal\u00ebsori filloi t\u00eb fliste ngadal\u00eb. Pastaj fjal\u00ebt mor\u00ebn vrull dhe oficerit iu duk se nga malet rrokulliseshin ortiqe e vendi shungullonte n\u00eb nj\u00eb p\u00ebrmbysje vigane.Sikur v\u00ebrshonin lumenjt\u00eb e sh\u00ebmb\u00ebshin malet.<\/p>\n
\np\u00ebr Shqipni ka da me dek\u00eb
\ns’ len ma Turk n’ Male me prek\u00eb
\nmbrapa i shkon Malsija krejt\u00eb!\u00bb.<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n
\nMale t\u00eb bardh\u00eb, male t\u00eb thinjur n\u00eb halle, male me kok\u00ebn n\u00eb re\u2026<\/p>\n