Sometimes you can't tell meanings are bigger than words...
and sometimes you can't tell, people are smaller than words...
Novel
three in total This is the first volume of the work.
You will understand that two different worlds, in the same living space, look at each other with the differences of similar windows, as a result of the characters and events, love and lust are not the same. When the lines of the life scene surround you with their reality and unreality in the eyes of matter and meaning, be careful on which side of the deception you wake up. Who are you, simple logic or an endless heart?
As the first volume enters deeply into the world of the characters, you will be drawn to the depths of meaning with Aziz, to the waters where mysticism is wasted, and with Nilgün, you will open your eyes in the pure corridors of the self in the lust of matter.
Poem
"My ink hands, I'm cursed to write"
Consisting of seventy-one poems in total, Tears of Ink gives its readers a taste of an unorthodox point of view while scrutinizing the painful process of modern times on relationships.
Poem
"Hit the walls hours; not the hour and minute hands,
scorpion and snake hours"
As the fire of love melts the bodies; It is the only light that remains in memories, lost in time. We are like candles, with our lives dedicated to getting lost. If we go out, we're lost in our darkness. In this book, you will find the projection of heavenly loves to words on earth.
Poem
They are poems written with nothingness in the identity of those who managed to save their love from molds and images. While his broken sentences reflect the overthrow of the dervishes, he throws away the debris of the tales mixed in the dilemma of vagrant feelings.
You will read the hearts of those who take shape in the mirror, as the reflection of the faceless love on the changing faces and the currents of the heart.
Novel
three in total This is the first volume of the work.
You will understand that two different worlds, in the same living space, look at each other with the differences of similar windows, as a result of the characters and events, love and lust are not the same. When the lines of the life scene surround you with their reality and unreality in the eyes of matter and meaning, be careful on which side of the deception you wake up. Who are you, simple logic or an endless heart?
As the first volume enters deeply into the world of the characters, you will be drawn to the depths of meaning with Aziz, to the waters where mysticism is wasted, and with Nilgün, you will open your eyes in the pure corridors of the self in the lust of matter.
Poem
"My ink hands, I'm cursed to write"
Consisting of seventy-one poems in total, Tears of Ink gives its readers a taste of an unorthodox point of view while scrutinizing the painful process of modern times on relationships.
Poem
"Hit the walls hours; not the hour and minute hands,
scorpion and snake hours"
As the fire of love melts the bodies; It is the only light that remains in memories, lost in time. We are like candles, with our lives dedicated to getting lost. If we go out, we're lost in our darkness. In this book, you will find the projection of heavenly loves to words on earth.
Poem
They are poems written with nothingness in the identity of those who managed to save their love from molds and images. While his broken sentences reflect the overthrow of the dervishes, he throws away the debris of the tales mixed in the dilemma of vagrant feelings.
You will read the hearts of those who take shape in the mirror, as the reflection of the faceless love on the changing faces and the currents of the heart.
Poem
A walk in the face of the existence and the non-existent, following the ancient secret that goes back to eternity; Seventy-two pains that fall into hearts drop by drop will welcome you in Malayani Adam's latest book.
Şiir
Saying "poetry is not to be in the void, but to be the void itself," Malayani Adam is with you once again for his fifth book of poetry, Scorpion's Clamp.
Roman
Görmek bazen en karanlık gece; mananın madde üzerindeki tezahüründe evrenin ve insanın hakikatine doğru çıkacağınız bu yolculukta modern bilimin sularından teolojinin derinliklerine çekilip bir komplonun ortasında bulacaksınız kendinizi. Karanlık maddenin devinimlerinde başlayıp karanlık enerji ile şekillenen büyük resme doğru iki yol çıkacak karşınıza, hurafeler ve gerçekler…
Masallara kanmakta, alevden kanatlarıyla havalanan Zümrüdüanka’nın sırtına atlayıp Kaf Dağı’na uzanan bir serüvene açılmakta tamamen sizin elinizde; seçiminizi yaparken kim olduğunuza karar vererek kendi hakikatinizi kendiniz belirleyeceksiniz.
