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KABRİMİ NURUNLA DOLDUR..
HİDAYET DOĞAN OSMANOĞLU

KABRİMİ NURUNLA DOLDUR..





Daracýk kabire bir gün girerim,
Ya piþman olurum ya da gülerim,
Aðlayýp sýzlayýp feryad ederim,
Kabrimi nurunla doldur Allahým.



Gönlüm neþelenip ruhum uçuyor,
Kalbim zikrullahla coþup koþuyor,
Sevdiðim yanýmda sahip çýkýyor,
Kabrimi nurunla doldur Allahým.



Karþýma dikilir münkerle nekir,
Sual eder ey kul Rabbimiz kimdir,
Tutulmasýn dilim getirsin tekbir,
Kabrimi nurunla doldur Allahým.



Ben orda yalnýzým ürkek þaþkýným,
Korkutursan beni Rabbim aðlarým,
Üstadýma koþup medet ararým,
Kabrimi nurunla doldur Allahým.



Münker nekir gelip bana çaðýrýr,
Kabrimde oturtup beni korkutur,
Karanlýk kabirde dilim tutulur,
Kabrimi nurunla doldur Allahým.



Açýlýr kefenim göðsüm çýkacak,
Kanlanmýþ gözlerim nasýl bakacak,
Melekler heybetli birden vuracak,
Kabrimi nurunla doldur Allahým.



Meleklerin bana haþin bakmasýn,
Cehennem korkunçtur beni yakmasýn,
Þeytan nefsim gelip beni sokmasýn,
Kabrimi nurunla doldur Allahým.



Cennetine açsýn kabrimden kapý,
Hüdayi elinden tutsun Üstadý,
Kabirde yalnýzlýk zehirden acý,
Kabrimi nurunla doldur Allahým.

26.12.2019//KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN

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FILL MY CABLE WITH NOUR ..

I enter the narrow grave one day,
I will either regret it or laugh,
I cry and cry and cry,
God, fill my grave with your light.

My heart is brightened and my soul flies,
My heart is running with zikrullah,
My loved one takes care of me,
God, fill my grave with your light.

I will stand in front of me with nekir,
Who is our Lord, O servant?
Don’t let my tongue be kept, let it bring Takbir,
God, fill my grave with your light.

I’m alone there, I’m scared and confused
If you scare me, my Lord, I will cry,
I run to my master and seek help,
God, fill my grave with your light.

Munkar nekir comes and calls me,
Sit in my grave and frighten me
My tongue is kept in the dark grave,
God, fill my grave with your light.

My open shroud, my chest will come out,
How will my bloodshot eyes look,
The angels will strike the majesty,
God, fill my grave with your light.

Do not let your angels look harsh on me,
Hell is terrible, don’t let it burn me,
Don’t let the devil soul come and sting me,
God, fill my grave with your light.

Let the door from my tomb open to your paradise,
Take the trick, Master,
Loneliness in the grave pain from poison,
God, fill my grave with your light.

26.12.2019 // KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN

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