Biography of Hadil Diaf
Hadil is a young Algerian poet.
Born in Laghouat, on FEB 27TH,2000.
Her story with words started at a very young age, she has had a plenty of writing attempts since the age of 8, she started with Arabic poems and short kids stories, then moved to french at the age of 10, and finally, she embraced english that became her principal writing language when she turned 12.
She tries to tangle the emotional gaps and darkness everyone of us deals with, as she says: " Words have saved my life once, so i devoted mine to save others, I'm not just a writer, I'm a savior." .
She has a plent of online published poems and drafts, as she has published her first book " Whispers of the Night" in July 2017, to mark her very frist steps into the writing World.
A journey she's planning to pursue til her time ends.
Hadil Diaf's Works:
Three Words In Humanity (online publishing)
Shout Of A Dying Soul (online publishing)
Whispers of the Night
Hadil Diaf Poems
Words are betraying me Letters are running away because of that believe me I don't know what to say
Teach me i want to learn i need to know where are gone all the good persons i've known have i done anything wrong
Oh yes teared apart Oh yes broken and hurt But yet brave heart You still struggle and fight
A Shoulder, Is All I Need
A shoulder that's all i need From a soul that feels as i feel Someone who knows me indeed A soft hand of a dear friend
My heart is beating tonight I can hear it from the clouds Where i go when you cross my mind My thoughts are comming out
i'm alone on this dark road so confused and feeling sad i no longer know where i belong for i have lost all i've had
As a dark shadow i walk along the road the light i follow searching for the gold
It's not about soulmates It's about lifemates Those who see your ugly scars Your acne and body marks
Music, My Holy Air
Music comes along my sight, touches my heart and makes my eyes bright to embrace the new comfort it brings
All These Things
And all the things i never said and all the tears i never cried and all the screams i never yelled and all the scars i never showed
Her: I still call your name with my soul every night as I gaze at stars, tell, do you hear my agony shouts, lover?
Pardon, à ceux que j'ai aimé Je n'ai pu vous manifester mon amour Pardon, à toutes mes anciennes
It's Going To Be All Right
It will be all right Tomorrow is the sunlight That will wash away my tears And clean all of my fears
Music, My Holy Air
Music comes along my sight,
touches my heart
and makes my eyes bright
to embrace the new comfort it brings
and feel its depth insside my veins.