FLASH
Shkruar nga Frrok Çupi
If it had remained in the hands of Berisha-Meta, the last two terrible Albanians, this country would now be a slush, a rag, a black face and maybe even land and sea occupied by others.
Our whole country has exploded in endless colors, in human movement on land and air routes, in sea cliffs, in sea tourism, in mountain camps. This is the season of beauty; as Umberto Eco writes, one cannot separate beauty as beauty and beauty as something useful….
Beautiful, or even beautiful and useful?!
Now it's summer and one doesn't need brown or black news.
But here we have them: Summer and winter, black raven. Even at the height of the sun they call this place 'narkoshtet', even in the big movement 'the place is over', even where a new house is being built they call it 'germadha'. Yesterday there was also a fire in the pine trees of Shengjin and the people there were really close to danger. Those of the 'raven news' saw it from afar and called out:
-God also burned Rana e Hedhur!
To whom did God burn Rana, or the sea, or the coast, or the cottage, or the villa, or the mountain? Whose are the kilometers and centimeters of our homeland?! Whose are those that 'burn', those centimeters that 'empty'?
Actually it's not news, but more wishes.
Bad will comes from several directions.
Fool's Direction:
This is a vulgar story told mahogany by mahogany and tent by tent. According to her, someone fukara with many children, had a neighbor of 'kambun'. And this one used to get milk for the children from the neighbor. But he started to be heard talking to himself on the way to the farm: "The cows are mooing, my neighbor! No matter why my children are left without milk!' Fuck you, Arab!'
Our nation's imagination has reduced the black man to the low point of the fool. He did it on purpose, to exclude him as much as possible. Now the 'fool' is the Party itself, or it is the 'legendary of democracy', or it is the former president of the Republic. These, with their army, are shrinking daily and are limited by society, even in prison. But from the window they see 'empty beaches', they see 'fires everywhere', they see 'poverty among the people... And after that they are happy and exclaim: 'Oh what fun!'
The next direction according to Faik Konica's article:
The article was that 'Albania is not made with Albanians'.
The writer is identified one day by bad news. One told him that 'Albania is not possible', the other whispered in his ear that 'when the calves are sheared, Albania will be freed', another saw fires in his dreams and the next day he told them as if it were reality. Konica roared with evil and unleashed the wild paradigm. But he told the truth that 'with a few Albanians' this country is not built. If it had remained in the hands of Berisha-Meta, the last two terrible Albanians, this country would now be a slush, a rag, a black face and maybe even land and sea occupied by others.
These, obviously, are not the 'Albanians' of Faik Konica, but they are a handful of Albanians who have sold their souls to foreigners who do not want the best for the country.
And last but not least, the 'Becchetti' steering.
This was an Italian businessman, who was sentenced in Tirana to 17 years in prison. He made a mess here, polluted Vjosa, committed tax evasion, incited conflicts, insulted the Albanian race, laundered money...
He finally opened a trial in the International Arbitration, of course in his own right, like Beleri who opens trials every two days. But this one, since the escape, also makes misleading news. The news says that "he took Albania 105 million, 200 million, 400 million...". Nothing real. But his followers rise to their toes and squeal with joy. 'Oh what fun!'. It has never happened in the world that the citizens of a country starve of happiness when the wealth of the country is robbed. But Becchetti has another chance: He left 3-4 journalists here in Tirana, he releases black news to them and they spread it. He promises to send you your salaries from Skopje, because he is banned from Tirana.
All, Albanians against Albania... Can anyone explain?.
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