Читать Whisper of Shadow - Akram Gebarty

I am an Eritrean, who was born and raised in Saudi Arabia. I have always been an author since my very young age, but I never gathered my works in one place. So most of my old thingss are lost. Only five years ago I started saving them in my notes.

In this book I have selected some of them, which I think are worth sharing with the public. Most of my works below are written during my travel away from home. Each has a story behind it. Enjoy!

Good morning, evening or afternoon!

Birds're singing, and the sun covers the moon.

Dizzy days, drunken nights, blurred vision…

Days are about to be reshuffled soon.

Talkin' to the oxygen: you're not needed!

She is my breath-taker and my air.

Am I still breathin'?

Who's my life's savior?

Starin' into her eyes is like

Travelin' through the skies.

Am I in paradise?

Gosh!!! Those are chandeliers!

Shining like melting ice.

I'm diving into winds of emotions!

Intensified feelings immersed in me…

Things around are in slow motion

As if her smile is invading the entire me.

I feel lost!

Am I dreaming or living the reality?

Angels do exist and she's the quality.

Her courtesy is her official nationality.

I smell peony's aroma in her personality.

Listen!

You know what's in my chest?

Confusion is being a guest!

My heart needs to rest.

Ohh!

She's got a smile which is the best.

For her bullets

Silence is my vest.

See!

I know that road is dangerous,

But my heart keeps driving my beats!

CRAZY!

The road looks beautiful, Lighting is gorgeous.

But it wasn't easy for me to drive it.

How can I not just fall for that precious?

Can I… Can I… Sigh…