Colored Whispers E-Book

Anwer Ghani

• Herausgeber: BookRix
• Kategorie: Poesie und Drama
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2019

Beschreibung

Colored whispers by more than sixty prose poems written by Anwer Ghani in the first half of 2019, we find the same message that Anwer repeats in his speeches and writings that it is the call for a life of peace for the war-ravaged Iraqi people.

Leseprobe

Anwer Ghani

Colored Whispers

prose poems

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whispers

COLORED WHISPERS

prose poems

Anwer Ghani

COLORED WHISPERS

prose poems

Anwer Ghani

Second edition

Arcs Publishing House

Dedication

 I dedicate these colorful whispers to Iraq, the wounded country, laden with colored wounds.

Preface

Poetry is not a celebration. Poetry is not bleeding. But poetry is bleeding and celebration. In "Colored Whispers", Anwer Ghani celebrates his bleeding, and his celebration bleeds. He forgets that he is a doctor or a cleric and only remembers that he is an Iraqi citizen who lived the scourge of war and wants only a simple and quiet life.

Colored whispers by more than sixty prose poems written by Anwer Ghani in the first half of 2019, we find the same message that Anwer repeats in his speeches and writings that it is the call for a life of peace for the war-ravaged Iraqi people.

It is the celebration of tears and the revolution of crying until victory, amid a bitter siege of sorrow and devastation. Through crying and weeping and tears, Anwer Ghani points fingers to the seriousness of the situation and to the real crisis that threatens the existence of Iraqi human, with messages in poems looking forward to legitimate but missing dreams.

The poet's reliance on the whispering narrative language, which is characterized by simplicity and the wavy narration between direct revelation, symbolism and metaphor, achieves its message through sensations and feelings before meanings in a abstract and brilliant space. The variety of poems and the accompanying colorful feelings gave this collection a colorful character, so these poems are colored whispers.

Here, in “Colored Whispers”, and in more than sixty poems of prose, written by the writer of the prose poetry Anwer Ghani, we find whispering, revelation with multiple messages and deep and large stories of people have been destroyed by wars which stole their smiles and their mornings by hard dancing and its cruel hands. These poems are the tales of a people and a nation that is devastated. They are the tales of a sad man who lives in a country of sorrow and always looks forward to a moment of hope and happiness.

The Author

Anwer Ghani is an award winner poet from Iraq. He was born in 1973 in Babylon. His name has appeared in more than fifty literary magazines and twenty anthologies in USA, UK and Asia and he has won many prizes; one of them is the "World Laureate-Best Poet in 2017 from WNWU". In 2018 he was nominated to Adelaide Award for poetry and in 2019 he is the winner of Rock Pebbles Literary Award and the award of United Spirit of Writers Academy for Poetry. Anwer is a religious scholar and consultant nephrologist and the author of more than eighty books; thirteenth of them are in English like; “Narratolyric writing”; (2016),“Antipoetic Poems”;( 2017) and "Mosaicked Poems"; (2018), and “The Styles of Poetry”; 2019.

Crying Until Victory

Here, in this absent part of the world, I mean my land, you will find me standing under that tent with tears. No one taught me how to cry, but I learned deeply that crying is a victory, and that the stupid devil does not realize the power of crying, so I will cry and you will always find me crying. Yes, it is me; the man of crying. If you see me one day on a tree branch, do not expect to find me sing, but you will find me crying. If you see me one day with my beloved, do not imagine that you will find me whispering in her ear words of love, but you will find me crying. If you ever see me reading a book, do not imagine that you will find me dreaming of a worldwide but you will find me crying. If you ever find me painting, do not imagine that you will find me drawing pink roses, but you will find me crying. If you someday find me write a poem, do not expect you will find me singing purple dreams, but you will find me cry. Yes, it is the life of crying; crying revolution; crying until victory.