FLASH
Shkruar nga Agron Gjekmarkaj
The text tried to give the idea that people sing and dance for fun, joy and happiness that this government gave them who were gloomy when he was the opposition leader!
My attention was particularly drawn to a video that Prime Minister Edi Rama published yesterday on social networks and then on the many media around him! If it wasn't in the comments comparing his power with that of "1938" it could be ignored without much attention or as much as it deserves a fun party, chabuli, weddings, circumcision parties and so on!
The images showed the dancing miles in the center of the town of Libohova!
The text tried to give the idea that people sing and dance for fun, joy and happiness that this government gave them who were gloomy, depressed, without desires when he was the leader of the opposition! Thanks to the warm hand of the Party, happiness has come to him, the drum beat and the office.
The rites of life, with the joys and sorrows of the seasons, of planting, harvesting, picking grapes, boiling brandy and a very long list of customs have accompanied man throughout the centuries, the Albanian as well! Even under the Turkish occupation, they had parties, they sang, they got married, they ate and drank, behind the herd of goats and sheep playing the flute, they took a brother, under the Italians and the Germans, yes, under communism too! But no one has tried to acquire the things of life!
Only those of the "Renaissance" have invented this term! It seems as if the cities were built by Rama with his government masons, the seas, rivers and mountains as if he painted them with his own, the folk costumes as well, the notes of the songs and the rhythms of the dances he and his ministers! The Chechens received the medals under our flag, it seemed that this and Bakja had been in the ring! Lali wiped your sweats. That's how Libohova appeared, inspired by him, populated by the same hand, who danced by his will and for him! The aunt was crying that she reached this day! For fear that a time will come and he will run away, then the cities will collapse, the rivers will not flood, the seas will dry up, the wind will no longer blow, humanity will be sullen, the appetite will stop, life will be ruined and the poor Albanian will be left without God, crying with gasps!
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