Faruk Buzhala

Faruk Buzhala Poems

I carefully tread the meadows
looking at the ground
not to hurt the four-leaf clover
...

'' Two thousand years ago ended the voyage of the prophets''

People are left
at the crossroads of life
...

My house is a hundred years old
The wounds of time appear on the walls
Even though I have tried to repair you.
You are as beautiful as a monument of the past,
...

The chain of time was broken,
the space was divided in half.
...

I want to cry
to shed grief
that I have.
...

Faruk Buzhala Biography

Avant-garde and controversial poet who so far has not won any significant literary award! Author of five books that he could not sell any copies and had to donate to charities! He is a provincialist who claims to be a world-renowned poet! Lives and works in his hometown waiting for visa liberalization to take place and to travel outside the borders of his state!)

The Best Poem Of Faruk Buzhala

Four - Leaf Clover

I carefully tread the meadows
looking at the ground
not to hurt the four-leaf clover

I have carried the stone of sin enough
with a rope tied around my neck
I want to find the grass of salvation

Instead of fire, laughter comes out of my mouth
when I see the meadow
converted in the four-leaf clover.

Faruk Buzhala Comments

Faruk Buzhala Quotes

With new shoes you can't hide old footsteps.

I'm not jealous no, but I'm dying of jealousy.

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