Bulent Karaalioglu

Bulent Karaalioglu Poems

Wind in the streets, love on my mind
Old rains at midnight
They sing quietly, softly
The one I miss is far away now
...

The Way Old Friends 'Times of joy and times of sorrow
We'll see it every time
Oh, I don't care what happens tomorrow
We can face it together
...

Bulent Karaalioglu Biography

I live, live and live)

The Best Poem Of Bulent Karaalioglu

North Wind - Wind In The Streets

Wind in the streets, love on my mind
Old rains at midnight
They sing quietly, softly
The one I miss is far away now

Nilüfer's song gets under my skin.
I wanted to be the wind, but I became a human.
The bird won't know Nilüfer's song.
Nilüfer will not know how to fly like a bird.


The architectural mind that designs cities to receive wind.
One city is a breeze, two cities are storms and three cities are hurricanes.
The mind that writes songs
One song is a breeze, two songs are storms and three songs are hurricanes

There's wind in the birds' main path.
All I need is the wind
Either pure snow or wind purifies the cities
My brain will be cooled by the north wind
In the centre skin of the cities,
I'm a dead body like the earth.


Tell me, wind, are you like letters that are never written?
Tell me, bird, with the wind,
If you'll be my friend
I used to feed you fish.

The bird won't know Nilüfer's song.
Nilüfer doesn't know how to fly like a bird.
The bird and the wind are friends,
The one who lost his rainbow coat,
At the pier of a city, in the future hours of fishing boats,
I made friends with a cat on the shore.


A city in the north, wind north-west
Wind level 2
City of sea, sand and wind
There's wind in the streets. There's a sadness in me. The wind plays in my hair, in the leaves of the trees.


The wind without learnt forgetfulness,
A messenger from the sky, an echo.
There are no windows, doors and walls.
I hand myself my honoured sword (my pen) to the bench where I fit the sky into my heart and subjectivity.

I especially like the bench where the wind blows the sweetest and strongest. The waves intensify their attacks. I love the simple water bubbles in the last words of the sparkling salt on the rocks.

All connected to each other
Sun, wind and sea
This is the only place where I don't dream and think. I'm not dreaming. I'm in it.
No thinking, just watching.
There's nothing to do.
I'm trying to be a blind painter.

After all the mathematical and geometrical calculations, we whistle in the dark in the universe. The universe is a blind painter with a brush without feeling.

Breeze, storm and hurricane
One universe serenity, two universes solar hurricane, three universes black hole entropy
Once a man sows the wind, the storm is inevitable.

Money is the wind, mono money is sweet. Two money is profit. Three money is crisis and poverty.
People are the wind. One people sleep. Two people are organisations. Three people are storms and hurricanes.
She'll uproot reigns.

One woman is the wind. Two women are a storm. Three women are hurricanes.

The love in the depths of our soul is like the wind. It's warm like a breeze.
As the level of the wind increases, it turns into a storm or even a hurricane.
We came from this universe like the wind,
We're going like the wind.


Immortal papers will be left behind.
Even if they're addressed to a different organ,
Toilet paper is everyone's problem in supermarkets
Tons of toilet paper. Colourful rolls
It's not poetry people are worried about.

The stone age didn't end because the stones ran out.
The winds did not end because the storm ended.
Poems did not end because the papers ran out.
One poem is a breeze, two poems are storms, and three poems are hurricanes.

There is wind in the streets, lotus in the song.
There is wind outside and sun inside me.
I became human when I wanted to be the wind.
A city in the north
Wind south level two
If the wind and poetry stop, the world will stop.
...
3 February 2021
Sinop
Time: 04.33

Bulent Karaalioglu Comments

Bulent Karaalioglu 06 January 2019

Tesekkür ederim metin bey

0 0 Reply
Metin Sahin 27 December 2018

kutlarim ben metihin..sinopota 2ooo lerde il hukuk isleri müdürydüm.

3 0 Reply
Metin Sahin 27 December 2018

BEN SINOP EMEKLI ILHUKUK ISLERI MÜDÜRÜ METIN SAHIN.BENIMLE YARISAN SAIRI TEBRIK EDERIM:

3 0 Reply

Bulent Karaalioglu Popularity

Bulent Karaalioglu Popularity

Close
Error Success