Yüce Mevlam istedi,geldik dünya Hanýna, Sýrlý Alemdir dünya,kimdir nedir bilinmez. Anadan emdik sütü,olduk biz deniz derya, Rabden gelen bir sýrdýr,hikmet vardýr bilinmez.
Annelerde Cennet var.
Bir baharmýþ gençlik,yazlar gelip dayandý, Damarda durmaz kanlar,denmiþ ona delikan, Hayat dolu pýnardýr.vücut zirveye vardý, Askerlik ve evlilik,hepsi çetin imtihan.
Teskerede umut var..
Kurban keser anneler,alna sürülür kaný, Güldür ana babasý,Ayþe Mehmet’le Fatma, Büyütür bir arada,oynar çelik çomaðý, Çalýþýr hep tarlada,yetiþir buðday arpa.
Türkiye’m Cennettir hayat var..
Koç yiðittir Mehmed’im,günü gelir askere, Vatan Millet Sakarya,dile ne de hoþ gelir, Bekler anasý evde,yavrum gelecek diye, Kahpe hain kurþunlar,Mehmed’im canlar verir.
Mehmed’im sizlere Cennet var.
Varýr her gün Kabrine,benim güzel Evladým, Bir uyan da ses ver der,duramadým evimde!!, Artýk Þehit babasý,yürekte kanar acým. Derler Vatan sað olsun,Bayrak dursun gönderde!!
Göklerden gelen Yüce emir var!!..
Mehmetler kýnalý koç,uðruna canlar verdin. Bu Milletim asildir,unutmaz bir an seni, Aktý tertemiz kanýn,sonunda Nura erdin, Türkiye’m Cennet Vatan,Fatiham bekler seni.
Bayraðýmda Mehmed’imin al kaný var!!
08.02.2021//KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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Martyr father in the village ....
Almighty Mawam asked, we came to the inn of the world, The world is the Sýrlý Realm, who is and what is unknown. We sucked milk from the mother, we became the sea, It is a secret from the Lord, there is wisdom, unknown.
There is Heaven in mothers.
It was a spring youth, summers came and lasted The blood doesn’t stay in the vein, it was said to him, the boy, It is the spring full of life. The body reached its peak, Military service and marriage are all tough tests.
There is hope on the bench ..
Mothers sacrifice, blood is smeared on the forehead, Güldür parents, Ayþe Mehmet Fatma, It enlarges together, moves the steel rod, It always works in the field, wheat grows barley.
Turkey is heaven I have life ..
Coach is valiant Mehmedim, his day comes to the army, Homeland Nation Sakarya is neither pleasant to language, Bakler mother is at home, my baby will come, Whoever is treacherous bullets, my Mehmed gives souls.
My Mehmed, there is Paradise for you.
He arrives every day in his grave, my beautiful Son, He says give a wake up sound, I couldn’t stop at my house !!, Martyr father now, my heart bleeds. They say, Thanks to Vatan, let’s keep the flag in send !!
There is the Supreme Command from heaven !! ..
Mehmets hennaed coach, you gave life for the sake of it. This Nation is noble, a moment does not forget you, Your pure blood flowed, at last you ended Nura, Turkey Vatan in Heaven, I will wait for you Fatiha.
There is the blood of Mehmedim on my flag !!
08.02.2021 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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