Trend Poem by Nilufer Dursun

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Nobody shows respect, to the old peple and work,
Faces dont smile, everybody are worried about future,
Shortage upset the honesty, what can judgement do,
Open the door of your heart, when you meet a real comrade.

Honorable and flawes men are accepted slang,
False products are made, when you need a lot,
This is the trend, if you don’t consider have a misery life,
Open the door of your heart, when you meet a real comrade.

At the struggle of life, everybody acts selfishly,
Credits, bills, thousands of troubles are in the mind,
Degenerated relations come to an end only in a week,
Open te door of your heart when you meet a real comrade.


Nilufer DURSUN

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