Bøger af Sada Khelalfa

Les rêves des femmes sont les rêves de femme, sa perception de la vie, de l'amour, de l'espoir, du bonheur et de la vérité. C'est une explication, poétique, de différentes positions dans la vie de la femme pour pénétrer dans ses émotions profondes qui viennent à son coeur et à son âme. Parfois les mots attaquent brutalement le papier, et d'autres fois ils restent coincés dans le cerveau comme un lourd casque de fer qui ne peut pas être enlevé, et en même temps ils ne peuvent pas entrer dans le tombeau des mots, ils restent détenus jusqu'à ce qu'ils disparaissent l'arrivée d'une nouvelle armée d'idées. Pour vous, toutes les personnes inspirantes, vous méritez toute révérence. Sans votre capacité d'influence, je ne serais pas influencé par vous. Si vous ne me donniez pas la chance de nager en vous, mes mots ne seraient pas divulgués. Excusez-moi... Je ne suis pas assez courageuse pour vous dire que j'ai vécu avec vous dans une lettre, un mot, une phrase, une idée, une signification, et dans la poésie; Je me suis promené subrepticement en vous pour un moment de vérité, je vis encore comme un papillon parmi les fleurs dans les champs de mots.

Females' Dreams are the dreams of the women, her perception of life, of love, of hope, of happiness and truth. It is an explanation, in a poetic way, of different positions in the female's life to reach into her deep emotions which come to her heart and her soul. I am going to write a few modest lines, emanated from the deepness of innocent ink, which cannot master the suppression of words mind, in the form of chaos. Sometimes the words attack the paper brutally, and other times they remain stuck in the brain as a heavy ferric helmet that cannot be removed, and at the same time they cannot be entered into the words' tomb, they remain detained until they fade away with the arrival of new army of ideas. For you, all inspirational persons, you deserve all reverence. Without your ability to influence, I wouldn't be influenced by you. If you didn't give me a chance to swim inside you, my words wouldn't be released. Excuse me... I am not brave enough to tell you that I lived with you in a letter, a word, a line, a sentence, an idea, a meaning, and in poetry; I wandered surreptitiously into you for a moment of truth, I am still living as a butterfly among the flowers in the fields of words.

Oak dreams are the dreams of the women, her perception of life, of love, of hope, of happiness and truth. It is an explanation, in a poetic way, of different positions in the female¿s life to reach into her deep emotions which come to her heart and her soul. I am going to write a few modest lines, emanated from the deepness of innocent ink, which cannot master the suppression of words mind, in the form of chaos. Sometimes the words attack the paper brutally, and other times they remain stuck in the brain as a heavy ferric helmet that cannot be removed, and at the same time they cannot be entered into the words¿ tomb, they remain detained until they fade away with the arrival of new army of ideas. For you, all inspirational persons, you deserve all reverence. Without your ability to influence, I wouldn¿t be influenced by you. If you didn¿t give me a chance to swim inside you, my words wouldn¿t be released. Excuse me... I am not brave enough to tell you that I lived with you in a letter, a word, a line, a sentence, an idea, a meaning, and in poetry; I wandered surreptitiously into you for a moment of truth, I am still living as a butterfly among the flowers in the fields of words.

I didn¿t write¿ because it was necessary for someone else to prove that the obsession of the pens is an incurable disease¿ and that obsessed people are no more than wise men who meet on the ships of insanity. But I wrote¿to tell those who are not able to reveal their secrets, there is no place to hide anymore. ¿Shackles of memory¿ is a novel in a new format and style; it touches upon several complexes, social, psychological, familial and emotional problems by telling stories of people (the characters of the novel) who live in the same society in various problems. This novel represents diving inside the memorial and deep suffering. the internal sensations that can only be revealed by our inner whispers which roam the subconscious; they cannot be removed or eliminated from their specter except by going back to our memory and confronting them in order to gain our inner purity.