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BUGÜN BAYRAM GÜNÜMDÜR..
HİDAYET DOĞAN OSMANOĞLU

BUGÜN BAYRAM GÜNÜMDÜR..




Annemi gördüm dün gece düþümde,
Yüzü gülüyordu her yaný güldü,
Dedim:- Annem nedir sendeki neþ’e,
Dedi:- Oðlum bugün Bayram Günümdür.


Hesabýmý verdim bugün Rabbime,
Ne zor imtihanmýþ tam onbir sene,
Bir bir sual etti bu nasýl diye,
Dedi:- Oðlum bugün Bayram Günümdür.

Her þeyi sordular inceden ince,
Kabirde farký yok gündüzle gece,
Aklým eren günden ölene dek bir de,
Dedi:- Oðlum bugün Bayram Günümdür.

Ýðneden ipliðe hesap soruldu,
Namaz oruç zekat ortaya kondu,
Gýybet haset,fesat hepsini buldu,
Dedi:- Oðlum bugün Bayram Günümdür.


Mevlam Gafur Rahim baðýþla dedim,
Ne ettimse Rabbim nefsime ettim,
Namazým yetiþti murada erdim,
Dedi:- Oðlum bugün Bayram Günümdür.

Nafile namazlar yetiþti birden,
Tuttuðum oruçlar perde ateþten,
Zikir,Hat-mi Kur’an dedi bu bizden,
Dedi:- Oðlum bugün Bayram Günümdür.


Sýktý beni kabrim on senem geçti,
Feryad-ü figaným baðrýmý deþti,
Siyahtý saçlarým bembeyaz geçti,
Dedi:- Oðlum bugün Bayram Günümdür.

Annem dedi:- Yavrum koyma namazý,
Ýlk onu sordular Kabir Duraðý,
Evliya namazla buldu Mevlayý,
Dedi:- Oðlum bugün Bayram Günümdür.

02.02.2021//KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN

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TODAY IS MY HOLIDAY ..

I saw my mother in my dream last night
Her face was smiling, all around laughed,
I said: - What is my mother to joy in you,
He said: - My son, today is my Feast Day.

I gave my account to my Lord today,
What a difficult test eleven years
He asked one by one, how is this?
He said: - My son, today is my Feast Day.

They asked everything subtly,
The grave is no different from day to night,
And my mind from the last day till I die,
He said: - My son, today is my Feast Day.

Calculations were asked from needle to thread,
Prayer fasting zakat was revealed,
Backbiting, envy, mischief found them all,
He said: - My son, today is my Feast Day.

I said forgive Mawam Gafur Rahim,
Whatever I have done, my Lord, I have given myself,
My prayer was completed, I ended in mura,
He said: - My son, today is my Feast Day.

The futile prayers came suddenly,
My fasts are from curtain fire,
Dhikr, Hat-mi Quran said this is from us,
He said: - My son, today is my Feast Day.

My grave bore me, my ten years passed,
My feryad-ü figure pierced my bosom,
My hair was black, it went white,
He said: - My son, today is my Feast Day.

My mother said: - My child, the prayer of prayer,
They asked him first, Kabir Duraðý,
Awliya found Mawla by prayer,
He said: - My son, today is my Feast Day.

02.02.2021 // KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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