Love Of Living Poem by Nilufer Dursun

Love Of Living



The rose of the evening
Is getting pale slowly…
The best method is to take the ud and play.
I should let my pain hurt my heart again.
I who have so many problems.
Do not bother me during these hours.
Mine is escaping from loneliness
To take refuge art…
The only method not loose the
Love of living my comrades,
May be the best…


Nilufer DURSUN

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