All language subtitles for Goha (Jacques Baratier, 1958) ENG

Hi to the seated ones,
Hi to the standing ones,

in this prosperous cafe.
-Hi

What would you like to listen to
tonight, my respectable brothers?

A story of war, a travel tale,
or a love story?

-A heros story, Soulemane.
-A travel tale. -A love story.

A love story is more expensive.

We'll be more generous.

Do you want a happy or unhappy
ending story? -A happy ending one.

-I'll tell you a nice love story .
-A nice love story is always sad.

You're right. This story starts with ...
an orange.

An orange Goha wishes he could buy,

but the poor boy has no money and
the merchant gives no credit.

What's this silent and splendid cortege

which comes out in the souk?

It's Tal-el-Ouloum and his disciples
going to the university.

Who's Tal-el-Ouloum?

A famous savant, pride of the
town where our story takes place.

The youth come running to attend
his lessons from all over the world.

Philosophy,fine arts ,astronomy,
arithmetic, the planets' movements,

he knows everything. illustrious Tal-el-Ouloum.

See how proud his pupils are
to walk on his side!

Their souls are reaching for such a high goal that

their feets seem to hardly touch the ground.

My word, i've never listened to
such an animated conversation.

What's happening? Goha's donkey

has joined the cortege like he wants to go to the university!

Do you know what the merchant
is asking to Goha for the orange?

A kick.

One kick for the orange.
Goaha agrees, what an idiot!

He's paying cash.

Follow me , says Goha,
you' ll see it's a good deal.

This passer-by is thirsty and
asks Goha for his orange.

The deal is done. Goha agrees
to give him the orange for 2 kicks!

And everyone praises Goha's business talent!

Where's my donkey?

Come close dear and humble fellow.

Your life is an exemple of goodness.

I'm neither chagrined nor unhappy
to stand in front of a donkey.

Ask the sky.

Simplicity of the donkey.
Perfidy of man.

That's what i mean.

What a shame! A donkey
at the university!

-What are you looking for?
-My donkey, there!

I know you. You're Mounir,
Fetch him please, he's very quiet.

I'll tell him you're waiting for him.
-Hurry up.

We are studying a star
which is a flower of beauty.

Don't worry. First the star,
then your donkey.

A star at high noon
and he can't see my donkey!?

Has anybody seen Goha?
His father is furious.

- Go away!- Slippers seller,
pay a little respect to my master!

His father will kill him.
HIs beard is black with anger.

He lost his father's watch again,
a silver watch with two keys.

It's not a silver watch,it's in copper
like my saucepans.

Did you see Goha?

-Again.- Tell me where he is.
-Not in my cages.

His father will kill him.

Did you see Goha?

Yes i kicked him and
he flew this way.

Goha is your master in
intelligence, oinions seller.

Goha is so because his mother
is dead and he has 9 sisters.

He's a headless boy who loves
flowers and birds.

He went there on his own,
after Tal ej haloum.

What will your father say?
Where did you put the watch?

I don't know. My father gave me
nothing.

How well at ease he seems,
and very attentive too!

-Your father gave you nothing?!
-He shouted .

My father didn't give me his watch.

Try to remember. You'll get slapped again.

He's thrown his big
stick out!

Stop. I'm very angry with you.

Stop or I may kill you while
i only want to slap you.

Cool down, my good master.

First, may this dog's son stop,
then we'll see.

-Where were you?
-I was with Allah.

I could turn your stick into
a green limb if i touched it.

Get this word out of your mouth,
scoundrel.It's not meant for you.

Where is my watch?
Let me think about it.

I'm going through my
friends and acquaintances.

I found nothing.

He lost it! It's in his pocket.

I don't remind of you
giving it to me, father.

Your father is right. You

had to take it to
the clockmaker.

I took it to the blacksmith!

It must have melted down
in the forge... Such a

nice silver watch!
with two keys...

Dog's son, if ever i catch you...!

My son is a scoundrel and i have
9 daughters !!

Now i remember : the donkey
ate my father's watch.

-Have you had lunch, Goha?
-Yes, a king's lunch.

Fine because that's all i
can offer you.

I ate very well.

Here is the lute.

-Is it my master's lute?
-Yes, it is all made of pearl.

-Is it well tuned?
-It plays by itself.

Be careful not to lose the money.
We pay only once here.

That's wrong!

Put down your lute. I'm
bringing the money.

Where is my son? What
are you hiding from me?

Something horrible happened

this morning. Goha has nothing to
do with it , i swear it.

Your son's donkey went to the
university and attended the

masters words with his long
ears.

-What did you say?
-It's not Goha's fault.

The donkey deserves your anger.

He's the cause of every misery.

He ate your watch too.

he ate it yesterday and
went to the university;

Yes,today.I saw him
learning in the courtyard.

Quick, some orange flower water.

My heart is fainting, i won't
overcome this affront.

My ceremony turban.

I have to apologize for
the donkey.

What about your watch?

My watch's loss! I should have
hit him, twisted, smashed and

broken him, stretched him out and
make a string out of him!

I should have killed him and
thrown him into the well,

this son whom the sky
strikes me with!

Dear illustrious master, i'm deeply sorry

for my son's donkey behavior,
and my son's behavior too.

No man has ever seen such a thing
at the unviversity. Your son

deserves to be put in jail.So
does the donkey!

I agree, illustrious master.

Calm down, brave Sayed Khamis.
It's not such a big tragedy.

Don't wound your heart because
of an ordinary sight: an ass

at the university.

I'm sorry for that.

Listen well :

a donkey's a donkey,
a master's a master, and

the university's the university.

Let's not mix anything.

I know one of my colleagues who
felt happy about your son's

donkey visit. He could have an audience.

Tell me about your son instead.
This boy interests me.

You're Allah's goodness on earth.

How old is he?

20 in fact but he's not born yet.

I mean he's always elswhere, in
the moon.

Yesterday he fed his
donkey with my watch.

I like your son.

He's old enough to be a student.

Why don't you send him to the
university?

Be carefull not to lose
the paper roll and the

reed quill i made for you.
Write carefully and above all:

think!

I'm so happy. May god bless you
and cover you with kindness.

At last you're sensible.

How much i'd like to
see you as a master one day!

Like Sayed Khamis's son!

I want to be a good
calligrapher to write on sand.

You'll write maxims on pearl
sheets which auditors will

read on my living-room's
walls.

Here they come. Get ready my son.

Truth is a simple thing.

It's fresh and full of scales.
I mean it's alive like a fish.

Listen well young people and
don't get caught.

Truth has several faces.
Lie has only one.

It's been said before me

Truth is a straight line.
It's a stick.

Put your eyes into mines,
and you'll see it's the shorter way.

Never think that it's a straight line!

It's dark and even celestial;

It turns around you like an horsefly.

It's a turned out candle that
needs to be lighted on.

Which one is right?

It's neither straight nor dark,
neither visible nor invisible,

truth is round.

It's the shorter way from the
knowledge's door to the spirit's

window through the observation's dormer window.

It's neither long nor round.
It's straight like my finger.

-It's dry. -It's dripping.

They impudently contradict themselves.

Truth is neither dry nor dripping,
It's hanging.

-It's sovereign.
-Particular, personal, round.

They're gonna make me lost my
head. Make your minds, masters.

Is truth straight, round, or
hanging like my donkey's ear,

when it's hot?

It's straight.

Rounded if not quite round.

Invisible.

I'll tell you what truth is:
It's a monkey!

It's full of every kind
of grimaces.

Try to catch it
at the top of a tree!

Out!

They all agree!
You see truth is a monkey!

There's more wit in this boy's
head than in the masters' turbans.

Ok, you're my shadow and
i know you can move.

You're going to far,
you're worrying me.

Come. Come see
what's happening.

Have you never seen a
shadow, idiot!?

Don't you know that
shadows move?

He's right!
Come see!!

There are loonies down below!

What's going on?
Where's the murderer?

Is it a joke?

Shadows on my right!
Men on my left!

That everyone takes his shadow
back and goes home.

No stories, for sultan's sake.

All this is the moon!

Knowledge of what?
Truth of whom?

Wisdom and age i was longing for

came but brought me no consolation.

O my illustrious masters! You,

who fed my mind and shaped it with
your books, i'm unhappy.

I'm halfway of age but peace
hasn't come down my heart.

Help me! What should i do?
-Get married.

I'm already.
I'm a respectable man.

What will my disciples think of me

whom i teach heart elevation
and thought purity ?

Ask my neighbour if he agrees or
not with me.Speak.

I agree.
Get married.

Love is the only food of the heart.
We all agree. Find back your youth

at the source : get married.

Take a young woman.

Don't get withered.

Don't do like us.

Books are good. A garden of fruits is
better. Think of soft water.

I understood. Thank you .

I 've decided to marry.

Comfort me.
Misfortune has swooped down on

your mistress like a magpie
and covered her with droppings.

My husband wants to marry.

Why? You're still so thin .
So fresh, mistress.

What a misfortune!

Anisseh, i called you this morning
to come with me . Our master

asked me to visit the young fulla,

Hassa's daughter , whose virtues he has heard of.

Let's resign ourselves. I'm coming
with you. But i'm too old,

But I'm too old. My eyes don't see
well.I won't be of any use to you.

You'll buy spectacles at the barber's.

The judge is jealous. He says
that my pigeons dirty his terrace.

-Be carefull. Don't cut me!
-It's not true. It's the flies.

I will complain to him
if he says so again.

He's just a little judge.

-Spectacles. For a wedding.
-In this drawer.

Poor woman,she needs glasses
to see clearly.

My pigeons are colorful; his are
greying.

Try other ones.
These don't suits you.

Spectacles are not for everyone.

They're for calligraphers and
religious leaders.

Try other ones.

My pigeons fly higher.

The devil is in this shop!

I told you so. Spectacles aren't for
everyone. Now she knows it.

-Come in ladies.
-Sorry, i think we 're mistaken.

We're looking for
a melons seller.

This isn't here.

Come in ladies.

No we came for the melons.

The good melons that
melt in the mouth.

Of course, respectable ladies.
Come in.

This house is yours.
Welcome dear visitors.

Thank to the providence, and the

melons too, to have let us
meet each other.

You speak well, anisseh.

Please sit down.
I'll be back.

The linen dries outside.
I'm gonna take a look.

Servants are so careless.

Liar. She's warning the girl.
We are frank at least.

We come for melons.

Quick, tidy up yourself.
You have a marriage proposal.

Women came to see you.

They're waiting at the

living room. Change your dress.
Tidy up your eyes, your hair.

Laugh out loud if possible
to show your teeth.

Open this corsage a little.
It's very hot.

Above all, don't be shy.
Hurry up. Get dressed.

I'll do as you like, my aunt.

We're at the living room.
Don't go there straight..

Pretend to go to the garden.
I'll call you.

Servants are all the same.

Tee linen flew away from
the terrace.

Then, we should go now.
Thank you. Your jam is a wonder.

-Sit down.
-Stay a while more.

Here comes my niece, fulla,
an adorable young girl.

My brother's daughter, come say
hello to these dear ladies.

If i had known you were coming,
i'd have said her to dress better.

You're bad dressed my pigeon.

This dress, this undone corsage, i
can't believe it.

Look this black necklace over
this white dress!

What do you think of her?

I can't see well. I don't have
my spectacles.

Stand up!
Touch her!

I don't agree with your aunt:
this dress is very nice.

The embroidery of the collar is
very fine!

The breast is very good.

I'm going down...

The seam is fancy.
What a nice round dress!

I can't believe my hands!

How grateful i am to you for
taking interest in my niece's dress.

Turn around Fulla.

The seamstress has worked
wonders at the back.

If you could see beneath the dress:
what a silky petticoat!

So white, so good!

Thank Allah for this
charming morning.

My niece's dress is at your
disposal. You should come back.

It's the sweet mangos season
in a month.

Isn't she lovely?

You'll do as you like.
Aren't you the master, here?

But what's your opinion?

I have none.
You may marry this girl.

Haven't you seen Fulla?
You know what she looks like?

Who told you she ain't lovely?

Although she's meager like a stick
and with crossed eyes.

Come on darling, tell me
what you think of her.

What does it matter? Ain't you
the master?

Speak darling.

I'll tell you just one word:
She's too old.

-How old is she?
-17.

I understand your hesitation.

Don't get impatient. I'm here for the celebration.

Give me my ceremony turban,
I'm going to T. wedding.

The little ones are getting
impatient , so is the horse.

I can't find it!

Look weel! It's worrying.

-I found it in the henhouse.
-My beautiful turban!

Hens have laid in it.
Quick, some orange flower water!

And my tiny turban.

I'll settle the question with this
dog's son when i'm back!

It's him again!

No, my dear master, the hens are
terrible, very self-sufficient.

I'll look ridiculous and
without any dignity in

this shrunk turban.

My son deserves to be whipped.

Tell him that i forbid him to
come to the wedding!

-What do you see Goha?
-Many people under the trees.

Lutes, violins, and trays full with
pastries.

The musicians are seated at the
edge of the water.

The water is dancing and kissing
their hands.

How beautiful it is, ibrahim!

Many guests worry about
my not being there;

I can hear them:
Where is your son Goha?

They ask to my father:
Why didn't he come?

I like it.

What else do you see? Tell me.

Everybody greets my father and all the

mongers get busy around him.

-What does T. do?
-I don't see the wed.

Welcome to this house.

Let me look at you, fulla.

Thank you my master.

Did you read a lot of books?

No, but i listened to many books

which my father's sister used
to read.

You're right. Books bring

nothing more to what eye can see
and ear can hear.

Those are friends of very

good advice since you're here
thanks to them.

When you're old enough, i'll
tell you about them.

They seem to be worried.

Doesn't this one
look like me?

By the beard at least.
and age.

No, master.

I think you'll be
happy in this house.

She's Selma, your little servant.

Put down the tray and go.

You may choose, it's all yours.

There are fruits too cause
jewels are unclean.

How wise you are, and
lovely!

All these oranges have the
same color and smell the same.

Like my days, Amina.

They're sweet like your days too
mistress.

Tonight the same moon is
coming back; the same trees

will look cold while it's hot like in

summer, and i' ll be happy as usual.

You own everything. You are fullfilled.

You have married the wisest man in the world.

You're rich and pretty. Noone wears jewels nicer than yours.

Tomorrow we'll pick oranges, won't we?

And the week after, the same oranges.

Water will always be the same here,
singing...

Life is wonderful.

Like my days and nights.
As always...

Here's a wonderful brocade.
A transparent silk. Body is like

in vapor in it.

What's the matter my dark pigeon?
Ain't you happy?

Why do you sigh?
Answer me.

Are you bored my sweet dove?

A pearl like you in an old
husband's home needs dew.

And to a young woman dew is love.
I know many young men who

would be happy to kiss your feet,
to dream of you at night and day.

Tomorrow, at the sunset, when the
street is empty, be at your window,

young men will come by and
you'll tell me which one you

like the best.

You won't commit yourself to
anything.

O you whom i don't see,
i'll love you like i love my horse,

I'll feed you in the hollow of my hand too,

i'll stroke your neck with love,

You'll get a blue necktlace like my horse,

and we'll leave away all three.

Look at me: i'm strong and handsome.

bye.

O you who sees me through this window,

i'll love you the way i love the mind's flame,

my love will be burning,like the
books' intelligence,

Every night i'll put a golden dice at
your little finger to count the stars.

Look at me:i'm thin and handsome.

Bye.

I kiss this rose which
looks like you, and i talk to her,

O beautiful, listen to
the beat of my heart's words!

He's good !

Look at me: i'm young and handsome.

Bye.

Walk my little donkey.
We should already be home.

No one likes me but you.

How could you eat
my father's watch?

I was beaten because of you!

I like this one.

The 4th one.

They were three,
how could they become four?

I don't know him. I know
he walks with a little donkey,

saying :" i'm the unhappy Goha,
noone loves me."

Ok, we're gonna fix it and find
this rare pearl.

-What do you want?
-hi hi

-A very little piece of information.
-Nothing is little to me.

You who knows everything,about a Goha.

Sit down.

You'll leave satisfied.
I know 4 Gohas:

The first one i knew was a sailor.

A noble being , exile from earth,
admirer of old stars.

He loved water, his space was water,

he enjoyed the swing of the sea,

he did marvelous journeys which
deserve to be

written down in books.
But his were written on water.

This not the Goha you're
interested in.

He died when i was a kid.

The second Goha i knew was
a murderer. Dreadful and feared.

His hands were powerful
like the lion's mouth.

Bad spirit.

He strangled the rich mongers.

He was caugt sleeping on
the green grass like a child.

He's not yours. The third one i knew
was a famous doctor.

He would make potions which lenghtened

or shortened life for
kings and princesses.

He fought plague and cholera by

slandering the louse and the flea,
those poor bugs...

You have nothing to
do with him.

He lives beyond the
mountains.

The fourth Goha i know,Sayed
Khamis's son, is a young rascal

whom a master like me will
never be interested in.

You can find him anywhere
since he does nothing.

Allah forgives you, curious
woman,

to take interest in such
a bad temperament.

-Stop! Are you Goha?
-Yes.

What do you want, woman's shadow?

May the peace be with you.

A great pleasure is waitng for you, charming young man.

Somebody loves you.

Don't look at me like that.
I'm not the one, i'm old and ugly.

The one who loves you is more
beautiful than two matching stars.

On your way, woman, and
stop this joke. I'm poor.

Listen to me well Goha:

when the moon is round in the sky,
three days after this night, in Taj...

's garden, come near the sleeping

fountain pretending you want your
donkey to drink.

In the fountain's water, you'll see
the face of your beloved.

Bye.

Poor as i am...

Go home Goha and be happy.

Because you'll wear king's

clothes which will dazzle your beloved.

A rose doesn't need clothes.

A bird doesn't need clothes.

God made everything for them.

Love is ungrateful.

It wants a silky robe.

Who gives?

Love is ungrateful...

Who wants to give a silky
robe for a poor young man?

Who gives?

Drink slowly.

This is a love water if
your master has not been fooled.

Look at her! How beautiful she is!

Talk to her Goha! She's not a dream.

A jasmin flower has you run away,
white bird of my eyes.

When the moon has left the sky
and it's dark night, come back.

I'll be there with a lantern that
i'll be rocking like a craddle.

Follow this lantern blindly.
It'll lead you to your beloved.

Now split you who is called Goha.

Daughters you'd better never
be like this one.

Why are you late?
Where do you come from?

I was counting the leaves of a
fig-tree. I had to do it many

times so as not to make a mistake,
cause i'm an honnest boy.

Tonight you'll eat water.

Forgive your son, there are
many leaves on a tree.

Blow on your soup; it's hot.

Drink.

What are you looking at?

My son sees his donkey too much.
He has become like his donkey!

Have you come to make me laugh?

-Your clothes are too large for you.
-I bought them to be decent.

You seemed funnier when i first
saw you with your donkey.

Why have you changed? Come on,
speak.Make me laugh a little.

I'm so bored in this house.

I have begged for these clothes.
For you.

If you make me laugh,
i'll pay you for all that.

The night is long. Don't rush.

They say that you have a donkey
which you call your son and

that your father calls your donkey
the son of my son!

My father knows what he says and
i like my donkey.

So it's true.

You may think that i called for you

because i love you.

That's what Faride the merchant told you but she was

laughing at you. I like lauging. That's all.

You're not ugly.

What are you looking at?
Who are looking at?

I'm scared and jealous.

I 've seen the queen of the sky,
She was you.

How glad i'd be to make
you laugh!

Come.

May the all mighty forgives him,
now that he's dead.

It depends.

He loved money a lot,
he swindled everybody,

He loved money a lot,
but he loved music a lot too.

May God forgives him.

It depends.

His life was built on gold.
He drunk the widows' milk.

He was generous to the poors,

and always was the Lord's friend
in the synagogues.

It depends.

May God forgives him
now that he's dead!

It depends.

It's kind of you to come with me
every night.

I close my eyes and
you go by yourself.

tictac do your hooves...

it's true that you ate my father's watch!

Isn't Fulla lovely?

I'm not ugly, neither pretty pretty
but i have a good appetite.

Listen.Don't tell anyone.

Fulla has tea leaves on her white
belly and her left thigh.

Come.How much would you

have loved her, if you
weren't a donkey!

One more thing. Now you're
listening!

If i told you all, you'd
become mad!

He ate my father's watch
but couldn't digest it.

This is Goha's donkey.

The weather is nice tonight,
the hooves sound clear.

It's late, Goha's donkey
has just passed by.

Go to sleep my son,
It's getting late.

Haven't you heard Goha's donkey?

Wake up poor one! The cat has eaten

the chiken! a 14 y old chicken!

What do you do on night

to sleep so at midday like a sick calf?

I wasn't sleeping, i was dreaming, father.

One of us must die! Choose!

May God save you, my father.
and get me rid of you!

Such a wonderful chicken!

Don't go out anymore!

No more strolls! No more
wake outside!

You're like a bad field in
the depths of winter, my son.

It's high time that it stops!

From now on, i have 10 daughters.
10 is too many!

Let me be a boy again tonight!

I 'm meeting a friend
at the fountain. To sing.

If you want a sister for your daughters,

let him go to the foutain tonight.

Never.Not tonight nor any other nights.

Now you'll have to walk on my body
if you want to leave this house.

Someone robbed the key
from my mustache.

Quick, some orange flower water!
Goha has got out.

Where does he spend his nights?
I hear him snoring. He's here.

I'll see.

No he's out. I went to his room
when you shouted.

Bring me the big stick.

I'll wait behind the door and
knock him out.

I killed a chicken this morning
and i'll kill my son tonight.

Calm down.Go back to sleep.

The little donkey will show you
where your son go at night.

I have spent my night crying.

But i must tell you before
it's too late.

Your son is a thief!
He steals others' wife:

-I caught him with Fulla.
-Taj's wife?

He was holding her in his arms,
and even worse,he's still there.

What about the donkey,this pimp?
-He was quietly waiting for him.

Are you sure of it?

Yes, he meets het at her terrace
every night, for many nights.

-Are you really sure?
-I saw them with my eyes!

Shame on me!! To have such a son!
A criminal! A monster!

To drag taj's name through the mud!
To dirty his bed! Shame on me!

Calm down master or you'll die!

Your eyes are popping out
of their windows!

Light of philosophy!
Light and pillar of wisdom!

Illustrious thinker!
Glory of our city!

All that spoiled by this wicked Goha!

-What a scandal!
-What should we do?

Say nothing. Total silence about it.

Nobody should learn about my son's
misconduct! Blood may flow!

Noone will know , i swear to you
on your beard and by my Goha.

May the calm of the evening
be with you, master!

May i walk some steps with you?
-Come with me Mounir.

Your words are more valuable
than the books.

What a shame!

This woman has told the truth but

Isn't it a shame that i walk on your side

while i'm so ignorant?

What's going on Mounir?
People look excited.

The poor one!

Who are they talking about?

About me. Aint i unworthy of
walking at your side?

The poor one!

Ain't i the poor one walking at
your side and knowing nothing?

You've come. Have a happy night.

Fools!

-Take your sticks and come!
-Is there a thief in your house?

Follow me to Ibrahim's ,the blind man, and

hit your sticks strongly
at my order.

T. sent back his servants and

refused to give Goha this terrible
punishment.

Why?

-Because he got scared.
-Ignorant!

-He's a coward.
-He refused to fight.

Tell us why he refused .
You know the story!

Because he got scared!

A man who refuses to get his name
cleaned lacks of courage!

I agree with Slimane and
you're all ignorants.

Respectable brothers, how can you

think that one man with four robust fellows

might step back before a blind
man and a young boy?

-He's right!
-No fatty, you're not. T is a coward!

Shut up, little intelligence.

I may be a little intelligence but
i'm not a scaredy-cat like T.

I don't understand.

I've found out.

He saved Goha because
he's a noble being,a scholar.

Now i go on but you'll keep
your money.

This story is too nice.
I don't sell it.

Then T repudiated his young wife

and sent her back to his father's.

You did nothing wrong my dove.

Tell us you love us,mistress.
Why do you keep silent?

Unfortunate mistress!

I'm innocent, father.
Look at me.

What have you done, my child?

Go back to your room.

His father put her to death as a girl

who lost her honor and
dishonored her family.

The blood is washed and the graves
are here for oblivion.

I, your father,fire you Goha
and curse you, as do your grand

father and uncles,through my words.

So does your late mother whom Allah spare this

hardship . So do your three aunts.

I curse your donkey and
the devil inside him too.

Go away bad son!

Don't put a step in this house again,
which you have dishonored.

May god save you, my father.

He was a good boy.
What have you done?

You're Goha, ain't you?

Poor boy. Stand up and come
with me. I'm like your father.

I'm very unhappy of
the bad you've suffered.

Who's better than you?

-Who's nobler?
-Let's not exagerate.

I'd do the same for everybody
and Fulla, if she were alive.

-She was beautiful, wasn't she?
-Less than you, O master.

She was a little girl.

-Is it you Goha?
-Yes.

Why have you run so fast?

Are you in such a hurry to
have your donkey back?

-Are you bored without him?
-Yes i'm in a big hurry.

-Do you really love me?
-What's the matter Goha?

Would you be unhappy if
i left you for ever?

Come closer.

I've run a lot. I went mad at the
idea of loosing my donkey.

You know your donkey's here.

He knocked at the door. He

wanted to get in to
listen to the music.

I asked him to wait as
a friend.

I saw him outside.

Let's got for a walk together the three of us.

Soon they reached the edge of a pond.

It was a nice ending day. All was

easy and simple, like Goha's heart.

The wind was hardly blowing.

The sun was going away like
an old king.

Goha kept on asking: " would you
be unhappy if i left you?"

THe blind man knew that his friend
felt a deep sorrow.

THe donkey didn't understand.

I feel too much sorrow, said Goha,
next to the deep water.

Let's play together.

Push me. Make me roll on the
ground.I need peace so much.

The blind man pushes him with his two hands.

Goha gets closer to the dark water.
O tragedy!

"Make me laugh ibrahim, and push
me" endlessly repeats Goha.

Misfortune has come.

Watch carefully, respectable brothers.

Ibrahim has understood.

He's calling.

Noone will come.

The sun is dead on the horizon,

like Goha.