Þu yalan dünyada yaþan güzelce, Kalpleri kýrýp ta incitmen canlar, Masiva gýllý gýyþ koyma kalbine, Ýnsaný hor görüp incitmen canlar.
Her þeyin sebebi cehalet baþý, Dünya malýn için vurur kardaþý, Dostum sandýklarýn yakar ataþý, Ýnsaný hor görüp incitmen canlar.
Nice gurur dolu insanlar gördüm, Mazlum olmuþ zalim elinde gördüm, Zalimleri bir bir kabirde gördüm, Ýnsaný hor görüp incitmen canlar.
Dedikodu eyler ara bozardý, Bozunca da çýkar oyun oynardý, Çok geçmedi Azrail canýn aldý, Ýnsaný hor görüp incitmen canlar.
Fitne fesat saçtý akraba kaçtý, Cehaletle doldu ayak dolaþtý, Malý mülkü avrat ortada kaldý, Ýnsaný hor görüp incitmen canlar.
Dünya malý tatlý insaný bozar, Ýnsan nesli cahil kolayca azar, Onca günahlarý musalla paklar, Ýnsaný hor görüp incitmen canlar.
Ya hayýr konuþ ya susmalý derler, Ahrete azýkla gitmeli derler, Burada yakanlar yanacak derler, Ýnsaný hor görüp incitmen canlar.
Bir Üstad eline yapýþýn canlar, Dünyada piþip te yetiþin dostlar, Hüdayi çok piþman gençliðin arar, Ýnsaný hor görüp incitmen canlar.
21.02.2019//KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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HURTING LIVES.
Well lived in that false world, Souls that break hearts and hurt them, Masiva gushing to your heart, It dears that you despise and hurt people.
The reason for everything is the head of ignorance, The world hits for your property, brother My friend the cry of the chests, It dears that you despise and hurt people.
I’ve seen many proud people, I saw it in your oppressed cruel hand, I saw the wrongdoers in one tomb, It dears that you despise and hurt people.
Gossip would spoil things, He would play a game when he broke it, It wasn’t long before Azrael took your life, It dears that you despise and hurt people.
The relatives escaped, Ignorance filled the feet, The wealthy and the wealthy were left in the middle, It dears that you despise and hurt people.
World goods spoil sweet people, The human generation is ignorant easily scolded, He haunts so many sins, It dears that you despise and hurt people.
They say either no talk or shut up, They say we should go to the hereafter with ration, They say that those who burn here will burn It dears that you despise and hurt people.
Hold souls in the hand of a Master, Cook and grow up in the world, friends, Hüdayi looks for the regretful youth, It dears that you despise and hurt people.
21.02.2019 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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