Metin Sahin

Freshman - 544 Points (28.03.1943 / balı kesir turkey)

My Soul - Poem by Metin Sahin

A WIND OUTSIDE....darkness all around
on the windows searching aND tochsng a hand
a voice is calling me
fears are filling inside

a thin rain is drizzling all around
falling also on my note-book on my table
my eyes look nowhere but there
stop this rain oozing into my soul..stop it now

the wind outside is my own breath
the darkness is my own soul
stop this this etes stop it now
calling myself steadily for a long time
it cannot hear voice..screaming has gone off
translation...Metin SAHIN

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 3, 2012

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