Still, I Am Not Pessimistic Poem by SEDAT KIYMAZARSLAN

Still, I Am Not Pessimistic

Still, I am not pessimistic

I woke up in the morning full of hope,
But what did I see?
What is this?
Prices have gone up,

People have been left stranded,
Life is in one place,
And people are in another.

My hope has vanished
My heart is filled with sorrow
The color drained from my face

What happened to us?
A hope
Still, I am not pessimistic

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