M\u00eb kujtohet si sot letra e par\u00eb q\u00eb m\u00eb d\u00ebrgonte Hoxha (rahmet past\u00eb), nga Dubai i Emirateve, n\u00eb nj\u00eb koh\u00eb, kur sapo kisha mbushur muajin e par\u00eb si student n\u00eb Damaskun e shtrenjt\u00eb, vendlindjen time t\u00eb shpirtit… Ishin dit\u00ebt e para t\u00eb vjesht\u00ebs s\u00eb vitit 1993… Era e vjesht\u00ebs n\u00eb Damask, mban er\u00eb jasemin\u00eb, aroma e s\u00eb cil\u00ebs p\u00ebrngjet me fllade shekujsh, q\u00eb nuk e humbin kurr\u00eb bes\u00ebn dhe Drit\u00ebn e Amaneteve t\u00eb atyre q\u00eb kaluan n\u00eb amshim…<\/p>\n
Asokohe, kushtet e jetes\u00ebs n\u00eb konviktin e shkoll\u00ebs ishin minimale, ndon\u00ebse ato dit\u00eb nuk peshohen me ar e florinj n\u00eb zemr\u00ebn dhe mendjen time. Jan\u00eb strukur diku n\u00eb tabanin e nostalgjive t\u00eb shtrenjta, q\u00eb ruhen me fanatiz\u00ebm n\u00eb regjistrat e kujtes\u00ebs…<\/p>\n
Nj\u00eb telefonat\u00eb nga prind\u00ebt, nj\u00eb let\u00ebr me post\u00eb a nj\u00eb tregtar i mundsh\u00ebm, q\u00eb mund t\u00eb vinte, t\u00eb na sillte sadopak er\u00ebn e Shkod\u00ebrloces, ishin jo vet\u00ebm ngush\u00ebllim, por oksigjen, q\u00eb t\u00eb mbushte shpirtin, jo vet\u00ebm mushk\u00ebrit\u00eb, forc\u00eb e mb\u00ebshtetje p\u00ebr t\u00eb vazhduar nj\u00eb rrug\u00eb t\u00eb gjat\u00eb, q\u00eb sapo kishte nisur…<\/p>\n
Ato dit\u00eb t\u00eb para n\u00eb Damask, ishin vendimtare p\u00ebr t\u00eb ardhmen e gjat\u00eb… N\u00eb gjirin e tyre p\u00ebrp\u00ebliteshin dhe dyluftonin mendime dhe ide, analiza e p\u00ebrplasje t\u00eb forta, q\u00eb do t\u00eb kishin ndikimin e tyre n\u00eb forcimin e q\u00ebllimit, a dob\u00ebsimin e tij…<\/p>\n
Ato dit\u00eb, student\u00ebt e rinj ngjanin m\u00eb shum\u00eb me gjethen dhe bot\u00ebn e saj, sesa me \u00e7do gj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr… Ndonj\u00ebra prej tyre, sidomos ato t\u00eb pranver\u00ebs, vet\u00ebm se rriten e forcohen, t\u00eb kapura fort pas k\u00ebrcellit; nuk ka er\u00eb a furtun\u00eb t’i thyej\u00eb a t’i k\u00ebpus\u00eb n\u00eb rrug\u00ebtimin e tyre drejt rritjes dhe zhvillimit… Ndonj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr, ngjan me ato t\u00eb vjesht\u00ebs; t\u00eb zverdhura, t\u00eb rrudhura, t\u00eb dob\u00ebta, t\u00eb thata, t\u00eb gatshme p\u00ebr t\u00eb r\u00ebn\u00eb me l\u00ebkundjen e par\u00eb, me frym\u00ebn e par\u00eb…<\/p>\n
Desht Zoti, q\u00eb kushtet e jetes\u00ebs n\u00eb bot\u00ebn e re studentore, larg\u00ebsia dhe malli, por edhe shum\u00eb faktor\u00eb t\u00eb tjer\u00eb, t\u00eb mos e thanin l\u00ebnd\u00ebn e jet\u00ebs, oksigjenin dhe ngjyr\u00ebn e form\u00ebs, q\u00eb na b\u00ebn\u00eb (mua dhe shum\u00eb shok\u00ebve t\u00eb mi) t\u00eb jemi, k\u00ebta q\u00eb jemi, sot e mot, me mbar\u00ebsin\u00eb dhe p\u00ebrkujdesjen e Tij, i qofshim fal\u00eb..!<\/p>\n
Letra e par\u00eb e Hoxh\u00ebs erdhi si balsam, si sh\u00ebrim, tamam n\u00eb koh\u00ebn e duhur. P\u00ebrmbante shum\u00eb k\u00ebshilla, udh\u00ebzime, mb\u00ebshtetje, kurajo dhe.., nj\u00eb titull libri…<\/p>\n
Hoxha m\u00eb k\u00ebshillonte t\u00eb blej t\u00eb parin lib\u00ebr, vepr\u00ebn e madhe t\u00eb dijetarit t\u00eb shquar Shejkh Abdulfettah Ebu Guddeh (1336 h. – 1417 h.), titulluar: “Safahatun min sabril-ulema”, (n\u00eb shqip: “Flet\u00eb nga durimi i dijetar\u00ebve”)… K\u00ebshilla e tij ishte t\u00eb lexoja durimin e t\u00eb par\u00ebve, q\u00eb kishin nisur k\u00ebt\u00eb rrug\u00eb, sakrific\u00ebn, heshtjen, vet\u00ebp\u00ebrmbajtjen, por jo vet\u00ebm…<\/p>\n
Asokohe, libri n\u00eb fjal\u00eb ishte i ndaluar n\u00eb Damask. Pas shum\u00eb koh\u00ebsh e p\u00ebrpjekjesh arrita ta blej e ta posedoj, si nj\u00eb pasuri e shtuar n\u00eb bibliotek\u00ebn time.<\/p>\n
E mora s\u00ebrish n\u00eb dor\u00eb, m\u00ebngjesin e k\u00ebsaj dite. Vazhdimisht e shfletoj k\u00ebt\u00eb lib\u00ebr. Ka nj\u00eb forc\u00eb t\u00ebrheq\u00ebse t\u00eb pashpjegueshme, kjo vep\u00ebr…<\/p>\n
Subhanallah, ky lib\u00ebr mbi 500 faqe, (i formatit t\u00eb veprave voluminoze), p\u00ebrher\u00eb rrezaton nurin e k\u00ebshill\u00ebs s\u00eb Hoxh\u00ebs, madh\u00ebshtin\u00eb diturore t\u00eb autorit, kujtimin e mir\u00eb t\u00eb M\u00ebsuesit t\u00eb tyre t\u00eb p\u00ebrbashk\u00ebt, Shejkh Muhammed Zahid El-Keutheri, gjurm\u00ebt e t\u00eb cilit kalojn\u00eb aty-k\u00ebtu, n\u00eb faqet e k\u00ebsaj vepre, si shenja e prekje bekuese…<\/p>\n
Lexova vuajtjet dhe durimin e autorit, kur ishte student n\u00eb El-Ez’her, ato t\u00eb M\u00ebsuesit t\u00eb tij, dikur n\u00eb Damask, por jo vet\u00ebm… Ngjarje reale, q\u00eb ia vlen t\u00eb sillen n\u00eb shqip e t\u00eb lexohen, sidomos nga student\u00ebt e sinqert\u00eb e t\u00eb vendosur t\u00eb k\u00ebsaj rruge diturie…<\/p>\n
Ky lib\u00ebr \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb kryevep\u00ebr, q\u00eb i duhet bibliotek\u00ebs s\u00eb librit islam n\u00eb gjuh\u00ebn shqipe! Absolutisht, i duhet..!<\/p>\n
P\u00ebr nj\u00eb moment, u ndala tek nj\u00eb d\u00ebshmi e Imamit ton\u00eb, Ebu Hanife (r.a), q\u00eb, si p\u00ebr t\u00eb p\u00ebrligjur t\u00ebr\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb pun\u00eb t\u00eb madhe t\u00eb mbledhur n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb vep\u00ebr; shembuj pafund e ngjarje reale nga jeta e dijetar\u00ebve t\u00eb shquar t\u00eb ymetit ton\u00eb, thoshte shum\u00eb shekuj m\u00eb par\u00eb: “Tregimet nga jeta e dijetar\u00ebve dhe shembulli i tyre, jan\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00eb dashura p\u00ebr mua se shum\u00eb \u00e7\u00ebshtje t\u00eb fikhut! Sepse aty gjendet edukata dhe mir\u00ebsjellja e tyre!”…<\/p>\n
N\u00eb fund t\u00eb leximit, mora frym\u00eb thell\u00eb dhe u luta: Rahmet past\u00eb Hoxha i dashur, Shejkh Vehbi S. Gavo\u00e7i.., sa i mir\u00eb dhe i pashembullt q\u00eb ishte! Rahmet past\u00eb Shejkh Abdulfettah Ebu Guddeh, eruditi i pashoq i shekullit q\u00eb kaloi! Rahmet past\u00eb Hoxha i tyre, Shejkh Muhammed Zahid El-Keutheri, z\u00ebvend\u00ebsi i Shejkhul-Islamit t\u00eb fundit t\u00eb Hilafetit Osman…<\/p>\n
Imam Muhamed B. Sytari<\/strong> M\u00eb kujtohet si sot letra e par\u00eb q\u00eb m\u00eb d\u00ebrgonte Hoxha (rahmet past\u00eb), nga Dubai i Emirateve, n\u00eb nj\u00eb koh\u00eb, kur sapo kisha mbushur muajin e par\u00eb si student n\u00eb Damaskun e shtrenjt\u00eb, vendlindjen time […]<\/a><\/p>\n<\/div>","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":3300,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[12],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3299","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-kujtime"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3299","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3299"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3299\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3301,"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3299\/revisions\/3301"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/3300"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3299"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3299"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/muhamedsytari.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3299"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\nShkod\u00ebr, m\u00eb 27 mars 2016<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"