Forced Direction Poem by Nilufer Dursun
Forced Direction
How much do the roots of
Love get deep…
Every lover feels with his heart.
Love is a major battle
Nobody obstructs, opposes.
Develops at the shadow of difficulties,
Is feed by rain of love.
All the dead-ends towards to the darling.
Clocks are always wounded for love.
The only unchangable colour of the
Traffic lights are green left over…
Nilufer DURSUN
Saturday, January 2, 2010
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