The Film Of A Leaf, Dedicated To Okan Himself Poem by Okan Emanet

The Film Of A Leaf, Dedicated To Okan Himself



A leaf once set off his journey to a life of the unknown
Many years ago from a family of high nobility he was grown
Terrified by the strong wind from time to time blown
The sentiments have become phenomenon for his vein
Soon come to the revelation that everything is going in vain
Words of tomorrow, the ingestion of promises around the leaf
Are definitely enough for a film to be shot with relief
Every minute of his thunderstorm life is just like a novel
That can inspire for any reader or any director due to its marvel
The leaf, the main character of the film, is regrettably named OkEm
The number of the phrases bleeding from his heart is like a ram
That is certainly sufficient to bring anyone down to the knee
With your handkerchief on hands, audiences keep on crying and see
What is meant by the use of running eyes and melancholy in literatures
Around him you come across the so-called intimate and close creatures
He is dump enough to be deceived by their elegant expressions
He stupidly takes them for granted regardless of their intentions
He sails on the sea of lies irrespective of numerous waves
He falls into deep canyons of disillusionment and endless caves
He struggles throughout his life to find out a wanted branch
In search of nourishment, he feeds on little brunch
Though he is aware of its final loss in one day
Aimlessly and recklessly looking around in his way
A girl appears, but in a short time vanishes
The leaf has sworn by heart even if he perishes
Patience is added to his art of loneliness
He enjoys his minutes in the hope of Tjuliness
During her absence, dancing with the dream of her presence
Triggering to talk to the rooms where her smell has fallen
Absorbing the themes of her soul cramped with heaven
Absolutely amazed at the difference of her addressing
As if it were aligned with the pool of god blessing
Screaming, getting angry as opposed to others
As though she were the leader of paradise mothers
She were pioneering the group of all supportive sisters
She becomes worried about the leaf and tries to protect
Because all around him there are crowds of insect
So as the story goes, praying for it to continue
Till the time of dying by looking at your eyes' hue
Nobody but you will of course wear the colour of blue
Since you have become the inn of eternity
Warm and wind my heart does your beauty
We wish good ending to the film of the leaf
The end -
And?

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