“A Glympse” PP De-Aanand [Jenayah Hela Tekali featured]
With an eye patched, i reflect a poet’s thought…transgressing his many writings… blading threading weaving one by one, every word phrase verse paragraph, until the silhouette of his absolute soul existence crystalizes… and see the multi-faceted brilliance of his works in its perfect purity! __all poets are my lovers [males /females], they are not to be meagre seeds, but rather some spring sprouts clamouring their vines to reach an endless end; i have a need to hear not only his tickling ink voices, but also to chew the “unreal”, the intractable… i need to be dragged to utterance than into analysis; i need to be bolted dazed into a paralytic plane… when i meet a person, i catch his eyes… read what it says, dissect its movements, imprison its thoughts, dig deeper into its structural despot_thereby, my imagination starts to paint sculpt draw a discursive portrait! _ade c.
How a poet create his Poetry
All poets without doubt have that lapsing moment when she/he enters that state of consciousness beyond the usual sensitivity of humanity… and as if a powerful enigma has taken over her thoughts and start to tread some pathways so completely different from the earthy scenes and consciousness… a poet’s divine blessing.
an explosion of shooting stars
crush my soul
my weightless body lay flat
on an Arabian carpet
afloat the dancing clouds
and i start to tip-toe like a ballerina,
gracing like swan
to my great amazement
the whole universe starts to revolve!
by: ade caparas manilah 2018 sydney nsw australia
Jenayah Hela Tekali, a mystical poet from Tunisia, the nestled nature of which draws her to this lapses of moments, endowing her the divine whispers of spiritual mysticism. This sovereign state in Northwest Africa, its northernmost point, Cape Angela, is the northernmost point on the African continent… bordered by Algeria to the west and southwest, Libya to the southeast, and the Mediterranean Sea to the north and east… enchanting nature!!! She was born in Notre dame, Tunis, married and have 3 daughters … a Suni Muslim __at age 11, she has been writing poetry in French… must have followed the footsteps of her patriarchal granduncle, who was a poet too, and whose writings resembled Baudelaire’s style, but then she shelved the leanings until she has touched her 39th birthday… when she resumed back to her writing 4 yrs ago.
“ Life is a dream we have to realize… we can control our life as long as we keep ourselves stubborn, tough, tied to our objectives; ambition and self-confidence are the true essence to achieve it. I write because I am broken and misunderstood; to relieve myself from the burden of life; I bleed to fill the paper with tender and delicate words, whispers from my Beloved to share my passion of Mysticism with the whole world.”
THERE IS A VOICE
There is a voice That whispers In my ears
Pulling me Away from
The erupted Volcanoes
That battered My soul
With weird Fear.
There is A voice
That knocks M’y door
Warning my heart
From Sudden Blocks
And my Mind From Intense Shocks.
I will Listen To that voice From within
To guide My path In between The door,
And My ears Through The gate Unseen.
Not let My heart And soul again
Squeezed by The confusing Tornadoes Of sin.
Jenayah Hela Spiritual Poetry 08/07/15
Hela Jenayah Tekali, is an English teacher at the Faculty of Sciences of the University of Tunis, Tunisia…”I believe that Spirituality is the essence of human life. There can’t be a real, genuine and transparent vision of truth without a glimpse of Spirituality in our daily life and thereby, there is nothing wiser in the world than to be endowed with spiritual wisdom. Spirituality is the Mystical face of religion…. Spirituality is the Mirror that reflects divine vision. The soul is the essence of our existence. The human body is a mask, a mere Simulacrum. It is the soul that heals, enlightens our instinct and endows our desperate heart with energy, faith and light. A soulless human being is like a beast wondering in a wild desert, (a soulless human being must be already a dead flesh, nonliving) unable to control its deep impulses, manipulates its uncontrollable desires, its intense ecstasy and its unmanageable lust after the material world.” Through her poetry i could sense the Tunisian culture, the religious trait, and the blending of aesthetic flair from the co-existent passionate life expression of its people, in joy in sadness, she recently published three books:
Halos of Light published in June 2015
The Quest Of Love published in June 2017
The Soaring of my Soul in February 2018.
Here is a mystical poetry, a song-poem, a praise and worship lines to the Divine Power, where the beats and rhythm sculpted the alchemic hymns… she says, “honestly i have always written about my own experience with God rather than Learning about that.”
Give me thy flute
Let me play with thy soul
A strange music
That resonates with thy beats
Thy sky is infinite
Stars are your humming notes
Just remain silent
While my soul plays its cosmic rhymes
Everything lies in my heart
It reveals its magic through my flute
There is no end to our love
Holding your poetry temple
Are you listening thou Lord
To my mystic flute blossoming like a flower
Give me they grace
to build my Seven seas
Give me thy rays
To play with flash of light
Give me thy beams
To dance with thy moon
It is the alchemy of Love
Performed by my mystic flute
Let me compose my music
To keep pace with the harmony of the soul. by Hela Tekali
#2 “Mystic Universe”
I have visited all places
But none to my taste
I made many encounters
Been to the temples of inspiration
But yours is the best
To eat the food of wisdom
I wandered in the deserts of loneliness,
Like a lost pilgrim looking
Desperately for the light
Then you hold my hand and take me to the Valleys of hope
There I learn the essence of love
And dwell in the mirage of eternity
Above the skies my soul flew
To purge its melancholy
And tranquil its saddened grief
I bathed in your sacred river
And wore the garments of love
And saw the mystic face of desire
You lit the candle of my burning heart
I saw the glittering passion with eyes of my soul
The Moon illuminated the concealed curtain of my heart.
Light of love rose from the bosom of my blooming soul
From the breast of the sleepy universe
Angels intimately appear in the clear moon light
Dancing joyfully under the chorus of clouds while as lovers we breathe and merge into the oneness of the clear-sighted, mystic universe.
through I am those Lenses that make your remote Stars appear closer with my subtle hue. Jenayah Hela Tekali
Professor Cijo Joseph Chennelil
Philosophique Poética De- Anand
Critic & Administrator
Poet Writer Author Professor
#3 A Telescope Is My Soul
I am the telescope and you are the universe
I am an obscure poem melt in your Verse
A ridged rock is my heart,
Cracked by the Muse of your own Art.
I dance like some whirling Dervish
A whirlpool of Coral Reef , of Seas, and Starfish
I am not easy to read , I am a deep sea
I am a raging storm as I am meant to be.
Oceans of pains are blotting out my way,
In your rivers of love I just swim and sway
Waves swing me like a Pendulum to and fro
Like a Compass moving with your ebb and flow.
A telescope is my soul where you can reach all this Mystifying Cosmos
The incarnation of love , of desire , and Eros
Carry me straight to where I can see planets, constellations, through your eyes
Entwined lovers, forever and ever, to the Solar System ,are your soul and mine.
I die and rise the same , and soar by your love
I am the Phoenix riddle, the Telescope that lives by your love
I am the Hourglass that holds the sand before my time passes
Your poem titled “A Telescope Is My Soul” is a poem that expounds the intricacies concerning life, the individual is the microcosm of the macrocosm-oriented world at large, the tiny picture of life is merged with the big picture of life here, the heart is solidified by the scheme of things around, the creative endeavour is reinforced by the presence of that universal force, the physical activity is at its peak here, the wonders are aplenty in the enigmatic level of life, the unfathomable mind is very difficult to comprehend, the feelings, emotions and sentiments are at a peak of actions and reactions, the pangs of life weigh down the individuals in an enormous and substantial way, the love that is offered is interminable, the life is tossed up and down due to the turbulence present in the world in the form of difficulties and obstacles, the ebbs and flows of life are ever present in the life of human beings, the mind’s eye does have the capability to scan through the inanimated and animated aspects of life here and beyond, the mind travels through time and space to explore this vast universe and its peculiarities, the love characterised here is beyond death and it does have that eternal existence, the complexities of life are sedated by love as such given out of the hearts in ample measure, the defying of gravity is associated with the immaculate love, the holistic personality of the individual is good enough to transcend above anything and everything concerned with this life.Kudos to you for composing such a poem of marvellous nature.
Cijo Joseph Chennelil Kuravilangad. All Copyrights Reserved@On 9th May
Dr Jernail S. Anand
Philosophique Poética De-Anand
Writer Essayist Author Poet Philosopher
Hela Tekali hails from Tunisia and inherits the mystical legacy of the land. An avid reader of spiritual texts, and a devout Muslim, she has acquired absolute faith in Allah and absolute love for His creation.
Mysticism for Hela Tekali is a very common experience. In fact I have seen her in state of trance most of the time. Her writing too, evince a high powered mind attuned to receiving divine messages even from mundane things. She possesses a fiery imagination and what distinguishes her from common run of poetry is her highly surcharges diction, her images which startle common intelligence and her power at communion with the abstract. I was impressed by the power of her imagination which brings out mystical associations from ordinary situations. She is a blessed soul who is crying in house tops about her enthuse for the Infinite. welcome her to the Philosophique Poética Hall of Fame. __Dr Jernail S. Anand 2018 India.
ade caparas manilah
Artist Designer Writer Author Poet Philosopher
The Dotism Journal Owner/Publisher
Welcome Hela Tekali to our portal, the Philosophique Poética De-Anand Hall Of Fame, and our congratulations… being conferred as the most outstanding Mystical Poet 2018.
My prayers for more Love and Peace… Humility and Patience… Power and Faith … trust in our Lord God! My love my admiration, thank you my dear.
ade caparas manilah tuesday 1:51pm 12 june 2018 sydney nsw australia