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About the book ŽIVOT JE KARAVANSARAJ IMA DVOJA VRATA NA JEDNA SAM UŠLA NA DRUGA IZIŠLA
Ustala sam po noći, otvorila sam prozor, svukla sam svoju spavaćicu, kiša je nemilice padala, čekala sam pred otvorenim prozorom da uđe hladnoća i da me ubije. Kad umrem, poći ću ravno u raj. (...) Preko mosta, koji je tanji od jedne vlasi i oštriji od noža, mogu letjeti do sedmog neba. (...) Ondje stoji jedno stablo. Allah će me upitati: Hoćeš li još? Ja ću odgovoriti: Neću. (...) Vidjela sam pred svojim očima svoje mrtvo tijelo kako leži na kiši i otišla sam s njim na groblje u İstanbulu. Za mnom dolaze moj otac, bosonog, moja majka, bosonoga, moja braća gola i bosa, moja baka (...). Padala je kiša na groblju u Istanbulu, njihovi plačljivi glasovi govorili su u zboru: Ne idi. Ne idi. Gitme, gitme.
Author/s
Translator/s
Slavija
Kabić
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ISBN
9789533400679
Binding
hard
Year of issue
2018
Number of pages
348
Format
21 x 15 cm