Most mobile rang . A familiar voice . My friend spoke , Fuat Memeli .- Do you have goods to meet a distant friend ?- No, no , - I answered his question a little witty . And I added : - I 've made them rascal who migrated later age ! It is understood that this was a gibe and so . And left the venue. It made this country less symbolic and , between us , in konfidincialitet call : to Babush club . To do and little known , Babus , who is no other than Professor Murat Gecaj , this friend so altruistic and ubiquitous . This , Babus , is not that the owner of a club , but as " discoverer " of this small club , a bit hidden from the eyes of the world . Small, small , but to the club ( club Babush ) finds its incarnation it comes popular : small thorns , hides big bunny . And so it happened really . As in the poem Kadare " ... one by one they came ," and continues : " in the pocket a card ... " , but these " illegals " coming to Babush club were not so. Common themselves are all creative and the second : Fuat guests Memelit that soon is coming back to America , how much has come from there . In brief : this was a meeting between miqësh goods .
***To quench the curiosity of readers rather , let it known to the participants of this meeting . Professor Murat Gecaj by Tropojë , poet and novelist special , Mato Volition , the Elbasan poet , originally from Pears , Lida Laze marvelous . " Ambassador walking " ( attribute is made by me ) , Mauritius Zavalani , painter and poet Butterfly Maci , " Lisi on the rock " ( again attribute is mine ) , Best of Floqi , Fiqri Shahinallari . The meeting , special guests and a Korça Fuat that other , very accommodating , as Stone Pici ( forgive me to have erred in his data ) and " Qershiza on the cake " , Fuat sister ( whose name was not disappoint Ervehe ) . So the meeting was a meeting of inventors and how he had not done so otherwise a festive meeting ." Dollibashi " All of this meeting so emotional , no doubt you Fuat Memeli , but we , the creators , the show is caught in our fields . Mato showed willingness " fibers " that linked the Kora . Paska daughter get there and they say the joke : that of " village women" . The woman had taken kaurkë and , for some , of having saved a " beating " good .Here , for kaurkat , I left there I saw that " kaurkën " I've kidnapped some ten years ago that Will and threw it into the " pin " this fterriotin that , particularly maddening to those who not only writes , but those pictures internetike that forwards through blogs . Babus that his name is Muslim and Catholic , away from Nikaj - Merturi Tropojë indicates " odyssey " with Catherine . Dardharja from Elbasan , Lida Lazaj , recited a poem took so late ; Mauritius " Ambassador " led us from Europe , Asia and even further : in Africa . Where you not mind ? In South Korea , or in Iran . In South Korea that had eaten a dish with perhaps ç'kish inside ? In Iran ( priest jumps near brush with disaster ) to cover somewhat less open chest , was forced to cover with a scarf , not by " sevdaja " is from " near brush with disaster " : had Çeçua clasp knife . Mauritius became emotional when told that after a feast alla Muslim ( Muslims have loaded kitchen) was forced to eat ( from matozori , of course ) the " King 's famous pie ." Ate , - showing smiling - and not closed my eyes all night : I was ready to hidhsha someone in the head .Well, the king will be amused - I intervened - and the fate If I have to confess to him that somewhere , in Morocco .FIQUET good ( Fiqri Shahinllari ) give the take , how to attack, and so on " protection " , the publishing house that damned " Vllamasi " , the word had come out and there are two tretë.Se book reveal the " kaparosi " FIQUET . Guest all the " unknown " , painter and poet Butterfly Maci even open your mouth. Not speak verbally , but the hand work : the twinkling eyes had me " zografitur " Fiqkën of Floqi . Had hit so well , how I envy aloud . " Shënomë and me ! " - Brëtita . And as Butterfly Butterfly . Zuri and do my portrait . Aha - said , - are elusive . Why ç'kujton , - I say , - that I am not " fold " as FIQUET . I'm expressive , - I said , - and how you do not realize . However , he kissed her hands beautiful lady so good and it did not reverse portrait with no pictures . Mbrodha Tirana today to find a frame . I will put on the table as an event that I will not forget .
***Fuat is as an agronomist , and the photographer . As a poet , and the musician . With his camera in fiksuam how many stills . The atmosphere became ikandeshente when , if Fuat , grabbed fiizarmonikën and club returned to Kora in years past. Serenades sung from Korca , en bloc , reached their peak with the alto voice Fuat sister ( come especially from home ) . She, grab any Octav on our voices , became " Qershiza on the cake " . Then I " filorusi " ( I became famous , that there Babushi studied ) Russian songs of our time as " Evenings of Moscow " and others, and led our environment in those former times . Bulgarian song " Jorgjicë , Jorgjicë " ( Korçarëve call as theirs , that is so popular ) warmed the atmosphere , and how much came from other tables . I approached a person greeted us , a bit like the clown sarhosh , in literary circles , is presented with " stone of Naim" . This was " the salt of karar " in this atmosphere so festive . And , while we " eat corn grain bluanim " golden hand of the painter Flutuar MAPI , pronto , made Fuat sister's portrait . And even Babush . Stone , the special guest , told police a drunken happened .- Drink three policemen BRE . Sidozot we drink here . They drank and drank and when they face statement showing than they were doing .- Ore , - said one - without check and three were supposedly there to pinë.Policë as we mattan . Do we point the rise and meet them ?- Vemi - turned a mouths .It was up to three feet and when they see that " three matan " were taken . Well to arose and 'them' , let alone let him come here .Naturally , as the bear had not laughter . The stone , almost the shortest , but most " view the " when dëftente . To break ( there were many breaks in Batu salty ) , Mauritius recited a poem us Vasil Tabakut and , as it ended , the arrived and my poem " Meeting with St. Peter ." The atmosphere was warm and more . Nobody wanted to leave . And in all this event so beautiful , poignant moment that division . Fuat and after FIQUET will regain his way to America . Had pain in their faces . Both escape from trouble .It seems that this pain was induktua us a little each . And women had tears . Lot goods for friends as well as Fuat Memeli and Fiqri Shahinllari . Shots that were made by the Babus , Fuat , Mauritius or any other meeting fastened so as spontaneous and beautiful , make it even more emcionues . whole meeting .
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