Ayhan Diril Poems

Who says it is easy to forget the beloved one?
Does it matter how much you cried?
After the beloved one's gone.
Does it matter how many roses got dried?
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Don't go daddy,
Stay some more.
Do not close your eyes.
Do not leave my hand.
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When the rain stops
And the storms keep quiet,
there is only you.
Day shifts into night
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So furious today, is the wind,
Blowing hard on the leaves
Resist it, if you can.
The leaves are chained slaves.
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lack monster is there
Keeps peeking at me.
Darkness is everywhere.
Am I in a fearful dream?
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The city is choking me with its sharp claws.
Buildings all surround us like prison walls.
I miss the water pouring down the waterfalls.
Farewell to the city, hi to my village.
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Stop, my tongue
Don't move my lips
Don't say goodbye
Let me stay with you,
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No longer can I stay here.
Far away my soul wants to fly.
Before the leaves dry
Before the clouds cry
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Like a bunch of freshly plucked flowers,
Gifts of the nature, abundant rain showers.
Known to carry fresh spring-scented clouds.
Without them we would be lost in crowds.
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I wish you appeared once to knock at my door,
To take me to the heights, with a sudden sore.
Hold me, with your soft hands, to take for a flight,
Carry me to the snowy clouds that are white.
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