Metin Sahin

Freshman - 580 Points (28.03.1943 / balı kesir turkey)

Waking On A New Morning - Poem by Metin Sahin

thanks GOD..ı have reached a new..fresh morning
that means...ı am on the world..alive
thanks GOD..ı have reached a new..fresh morning
ı am still dreaming..fancying and in dreams

the harnessed cart on road
the anchored ship at hArbour
all my kins...all my relatives gather together..come together
LOOK.. it is so new..a fresh morning

house on house is weary of the world
the mountains are in their joyous moments
vapour in the glittering eyes
the dead and alive together are walking on the steets

the market is in its motion all day
the false and unnecessary haste wearies everyone
on the world
human beings against it are walking on it shaking

the things you and we know
are the things we call thoughts
we are the water-wheel horses
turning and turning
with blinkers on our eyes
and the fate looking at us in its joyous mood

thanks GOD..ı have reached a new..a fresh morning
that means ı am on the world..living
thanks GOD..ı have reached a new: : , ; . a fresh morning
that means I am also in a dream..dreaming again

Osman ATILLA..Translation Metin Ş AHİ N

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Poem Submitted: Saturday, December 24, 2011

Poem Edited: Friday, December 30, 2011


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