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Eugene Jul 2018
"STOP THE CAR!" hindi siya nakatingin sa akin nang mga sandaling iyon.

"Please, Amira! Makinig ka naman sa akin. Please?" patuloy pa rin ako sa pagmamaneho ng sasakyan habang nagmamakaawa sa kaniya na pakinggan ako.

"At ano pa ba ang kailangan kong marinig sa iyo, Auther? Sawang-sawa na ako! Stop the car!"  hindi ko siya pinakinggan. Ramdam na namin ng mga oras na iyon ang biglang pagbuhos ng ulan at kakaibang ihip ng hangin.

"Hindi kita susundin hangga't hindi mo ako pinapakinggan, Amira. Please!" at dahil mapilit ako, ipinagpatuloy ko ang pagmamaneho pero bigla niyang hinawakan ang manibela.

"Mababangga tayo sa ginagawa mo, Amira."

"Kung ito lamang din ang paraan para sundin mo ako ay gagawin ko!"

Nakipag-agawan na siya sa manibela sa akin, kaya nagpagewang-gewang ito. Pilit kong kinokontrol ang kamay niya. Inihaharang ko ang aking kanang kamay dahil inaabot niya ang manibela habang ang aking kaliwa ay sinusubukang iayos ang takbo ng sasakyan.

At dahil madulas ang kalsada dahil sa ulan at patuloy si Amira sa pag-aagaw sa manibela, sa kaniya na lamang natuon ang aking paningin. Hindi namin namalayan ang pagdaan ng isang malaking truck na ilang metro na lamang ang layo sa amin. Nagmadali akong iliko ang sasakyan upang hindi kami mabangga ngunit hindi ko inasahang dederetsi kami sa bangin.

Inapakan ko ang preno nang ilang beses pero mukhang nawalan yata ng preno. Bago tuluyang tumalon sa bangin ang sinasakyan namin ay agad kong hinila ang kamay ni Amira. Hindi ko na hinawakan ang manibela dahil nawala na rin naman ng preno ito. Mahigipit ko na lamang niyakap ang babaeng mahal ko.

Damang-dama ko ang malakas na pintig ng kaniyang puso at hindi na rin mapakali ang isipan ko sa nangyari kaya naibulong ko na lamang ang mga katagang kanina ko pa sana sinabi sa kaniya.

"Humihingi ako ng kapatawaran sa nagawa ko, Amira. Hindi ko sinadyang malaman mo ang katotohanan tungkol sa totoo kong pagkata--na bakla ako. Kahit na hindi mo alam ang buong kwento, ninanais ko pa ring sabihin sa iyo na kahit bakla ako ay naging tapat naman ako sa iyo. Ikaw lang ang babaeng una at minahal ko sa buong buhay ko. Mawala man tayong dalawa ngayon ay masaya akong mayakap ka at masabi sa iyo ang mga katagang--mahal na mahal
na mahal kita, Amira."


Matapos kong sabihin iyon ay naramdaman ko ang mahigpit na yakap niya sa akin. Doon na rin namin naramdaman ang paggulong-gulong ng sasakyan pababa. Hindi ko siya binibitawan kahit pa pareho naming napapakinggan sa loob ang unang tatlong linya  sa liriko ng kantang Passengers Seats ni Stephen Speaks.

I look at her and have to smile
As we go driving for a while
Her hair blowing in the open window of my car

Sa huling paggulong ng sasakyan ay nasa ibabaw ko na si Amira at muli naming niyakap nang mahigpit ang isa't isa hanggang sa isang matulis na bagay ang tumusok sa likurang bahagi ng aking puso na tumagos sa puso ng pinakamamahal kong si Amira.
Kevin Toca Aug 2010
Chapter 1
Falling leaves


The Crimson sky shone brightly around the young elven girls hair as she stood beside her mother in the remote area hidden within the starian mountains. They both examined the small and large creatures that roamed the area so free so untamed yet they shall cause you no harm should you approach them. "Amira my daughter" the mother said to her " you see what is before and you know that each creature, plant and breathing being has been taken care of by our clan and race for many generation since the time of the elders still roamed the earth" "amira" she said "take this bow and staff and decide what your destiny shall be" The young elf girl stood still and gazed upon the well carved bow and the refined staff that had been used by generations before her. She plucked the string of the bow and heard it resonate through the woods and followed with two taps to the ground a flow of light now appeared on the ground by which she tapped on. The light engulfed the ground in a quick and rapid flow it looked as if heaven itself was set upon the earth in which she stood now looking out upon the world with her mother. These thoughts the memories that she had reminisced the scenes from her child it was also one of the last time she would see her parents , alive that is.The once young elf girl rose to her feet and wiped her forehead to remove the sweat from the dream she had just endured. She said aloud “This dream is always returning to me, why?” She picked up her Staff that her mother had given her so long ago it seemed. The Staff had grown with her as she got older and taller so did the staff to suit her in her journeys in life. She stretched out and began to examine the forestry from up in the tree in which she had spent the night. She shape shifted into a cat and dropped from the tree with a ease and set off into the direction of the City of the sentinels in which lay in the land of the humans who her people had always been in alliance with since the elder gods had roamed the earth the human and elf gods had at one time waged war with each but they saw it as pointless to continue to sacrifice there beloved creations. Swiftly she moved dodging tree after tree to reach her destination before the start of the summer solstice. She regained her regular form as she reached the gate of the city in which she had traveled so far to reach in time, she approached one of the guards that stood outside the city gates and she said “I have a message for your king, please grant me passage into your city” the guards asked “is that so then show us the message as well as remove all of your weaponry for you know this is a city built on serenity.” She removed the letter from her satchel and opened it before the eyes of the left guard, he examined it quickly and saw its urgency and quickly commanded that the gates be opened. The gates swung open with a quick thud as they locked into place to allow her in. She walked slowly as the humans examined her with intensity as if they had never seen her kind before despite that not being true for the elves and humans had always fought along side one another since the first war in the plains of krasia. Young children run amok chasing each carefree as such young group of children should be. Amira approached her final destination which no more than sixty –five yards ahead of her. Before her stood the largest palace in the entire land of Emul, which lied in the eastern kingdom. The king welcomed her to his city with a great and joyous laugh hands extended saying “my father and grandfather and past generations have ruled over this land and so shall I continue.” His voice echoed through halls of the palace, Amira stood astonished at how much different the humans are in there own land she had only known them on the field of battle by in which she fought along side them in the war of jinir. She knelt before King Azreol and said “Your majesty I bring you news from my people in the starian mountains.” She reached into the satchel and removed the letter which bore the royal seal of the elven king. Her hand held it out in front of her, head bowed still and knelt the king approached and took the letter from her hand and said “ You may rise for are people are at peace and so I shall consider you my dear friend” The king read the letter quickly with a small sigh followed after reading it. He looked and laughed with great joy and said “My dear girl it pleases me to say that we accept your invitation to the Festival of the Three Moons.” “Go and tell your king that we shall arrive on the sixth day of the coming month to help prepare such a great and joyous occasion.” She bowed once more and said " Im most sure he will be glad to hear of you answer to attend your majesty" Amira rose to her feet and thanked the generous king for accepting there offer and headed out the palace doors, but the king rose and said " Such a young and beautiful elf such as herself is not implying that she dares to sleep with the beggars and thiefs of the city does she?" " well yes" she replied.
vera Feb 2023
As a child I was soft.

And I spent my time aloft

The Michigan snow

Looking down, about it



Swimming in her icy wind

Innocent then, I headed down

The frostiest road, (unknowingly)

Listening to Amira unfold



Her cruel and caustic opinions, bold

Upon my beaten little brain.

What a conniving killer Michigan can be.



Distraught in how she sees me,

Amira knocked me off my feet!

So I fell below, burrowing into the snow.



Who was always more loving, than

My dear aunt, Amira (could know).
AMIRA ALWASIF Apr 2018
I wanna  create the fun

Without beat or gun

I wanna  dance

Dance

Dance

Now with every one

_

Written by : amira Hussein alwasif

Egyptian poet
Mina Feb 2019
tata je znao
znao je prije mene i mame
znao je
i patio je duze od nas
patio i patio je
dok smo se nadali
on je znao
i sa slomljenim srcem
je zivio gotovo dvije godine
rekli su nam
a moj tata
on rekao je
da je znao
u njemu ni jedna nada
nije zivjela
samo znanje

znao je
da Amira nece biti vise dugo

my father knew
he knew before me and mom
he knew
and he suffered longer than us
he suffered and suffered
while we were hoping
he knew
and with a broken heart
he lived almost two years
they told us
and my father
he said
that he knew
inside him not one hope
has lived
only the knowledge

he knew
that Amir won't be any longer
something in my mothertounge

— The End —