Azê

“Lightning breaking through the dark clouds illuminates the surroundings of Azê, It was creating a unique and fascinating view. It was as if the sky was accompanying Azê's semah. Spring rains would start suddenly, fall heavily and quickly fade away. After a while, Azê finished his semah and slowly opened his eyes. He looked at the direction opposite him. When the Semah ended, he was delighted with what he saw. He saw four human silhouettes lined up on the path on the slope of the mountain and started to watch them with a mixture of curiosity and love. They were climbing to the top in a neat row under the rain, without opening their umbrellas. As Azê watched them with admiration and longing, he felt the joy of being rewarded, even if only from a distance, for the rituals he repeated every day in the hope of meeting them. The secret love in his heart turned into an enthusiastic river and could no longer fit in his bed. (…) A warm smile came to his bright face. The dimple on his right cheek was shining..."