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Poemless Nights is the melancholic and gloomy story of Dave and Soul, two ex-lovers who meet each other again after some years apart. Dave, who is now a successful businessman and an upcoming author, wants to experience a new journey with Soul, maybe a fresh start. What Dave doesn't know is that Soul is about to enter his life and bring him to his knees, but not as the woman he used to know. And neither of them knows that they are going to change the other forever.
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Seitenzahl: 37
Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2021
Dedicated to all who learned to love by loving.
THE day after I published my first poetry collection, the leader of the church I was intending contacted me and told me that publishing my book was a mistake. He said that the book would affect people negatively and that "a Christian person doesn’t write a book like this". I did not know what to say. I was shocked. I had prepared myself for critics but never thought my closest friends could be the first to criticise. My belief in God is an essential part of my life. I risked my life in Iran by following Jesus and becoming a Christian when I was 15. I was criticised then, and I was criticised now. After that conversation, I questioned myself and the choices I had made. I wanted to contact the publisher and ask them to cancel the contract, but there was this deep gentle voice inside my heart that reassured me that I had made the right choice. Amonth later, I was contacted by a woman from the United States. She explained that she came across the book and wanted to read only a few pages and ended up reading the whole collection. She mentioned that while reading the book, she cried because she found herself in the story. She thanked me and said that she found a stronger hope and a steadier faith after reading my book, and she encouraged me to continue. I was so humbled by her words. I could not sleep that night. I had to let the world know the untold part of the story of Dave and Soul, so I started to write. That was the start of Poemless Nights.
I met the leader of the church after that and wanted to clear things out.
"Do you want me here?" I asked him.
"You’re not part of the church anymore. I don’t want you to be here. End of discussion!" He said.
I put my hand on his shoulder, looked into his eyes, thanked him and walked away. I was excluded from the church, like an outcast. I knew I wasn’t perfect, but I was working really hard to be better. I didn’t know why this happened. I wanted to give up on everything; I was so tired. Then God reminded me of the story of the man with leprosy. Leprosy sufferers had to leave their homes, families, community, and everything else. They were excluded from the community, too. They were forbidden to have any contact with people who did not have leprosy since they were unclean. The man with leprosy in the Bible (Matthew 8) was poorly treated by the religious leaders and others, but in the midst of his depression and brokenness, Jesus came and "touched" him and made him "clean". I knew what I had to do. I trusted God and I kept moving forward, and that’s why I chose to publish this poetry collection. I wanted to let others know that sometimes we may not know why some things happen, but it makes life more interesting. The important thing is to keep moving forward. Imagine that you wake up and know all the answers to all of your questions, then wouldn’t life be boring the day after?
David Kamali
The Author
Foreword
Cast Away
The Old Road
First Date, Again
Ride It Safely
Home
Dancing Days
Unforgettable Smile
Words of Your Heart
A Leap of Faith
Harbour
Her Melanin, Her Skin
Exotic
Falling Apart
Dangerous
Imperfections
Notebook
A Path
The Road
No Doubts
No Love
Ocean
Gentleman
Pure
Misspelled
Well Dressed
How Love Works
The Same Ring
Different
Bar
Dance Floor
The Night Was Young
Time Froze
Cell
Police Station
Time
Amir
The Urge
Rich Heart
Offspring
Poemless Nights
Bitter
Who Am I
Dear God
Calvary
Far Away
Ivory Coast
Long Flight
A Text
Just Drive
Keep Calm
Her Choice
Last I Heard
Afterword
years past.
I felt closely cast
away
when I left, and I give a thousand years
for a day
with her.
one day I was driving