Ne biçim dünyadýr hele bir bakýn, Kimiler aðlarken kimi gülüyor, Kimisi uzayý ediyor yakýn, Kimisi yayandýr yalan dünyada.
Ýçer de þarabýn kýlmaz namazýn, Ramazan bayramda açmaz kollarýn, Günah diz boyunda asi kullarýn, Kimisi zalimdir yalan dünyada.
Kimi yayan yürür yorar dizleri, Kimi uçaktadýr görür Kenya’yý, Hayýrsýz evlatlar alýrlar ahý, Kimi de yalnýzdýr yalan dünyada.
Kimi iþ beðenmez kimi bulamaz, Kimi aç açýktýr hiç hastalanmaz, Kimi ekmek bulsa katýk bulamaz, Kimi çok fakirdir yalan dünyada.
Anayý babayý tanýmaz kimi, Dýþarýda yatar bilmez evini, Beklemez evinde gezer hep eþi, Kimi de gariptir yalan dünyada.
Para için kimi katleder insan, Düþünmez ahreti bugün de lisan, Yalan gýybet haset ederler her an, Kimisi þeytandýr yalan dünyada.
Kimisi kasayla alýr manavdan, Kimi çöpten toplar akþam pazardan, Arlanmaz utanmaz ar etmez kuldan, Kimi de gaddardýr yalan dünyada.
Her kul da nihayet varacak Hakka, Mezardýr akibet gel güzel yaþa, Hüdayi der Canlar kýymayýn Cana, Kimi de cahildir yalan dünyada.
20.02.2021//KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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THE FLYING WORLD ..
See what kind of world it is, Some laugh while crying, Some travel the world in the air, Some people lie in the world.
Drink your wine and your prayer will not perform, Your arms will not open during Ramadan, Sin is knee-deep rebel servants, Some are cruel in the false world.
Some people walk, tire their knees, Who sees Kenya on the plane, They take unprofitable sons ahý, Some are alone in the lying world.
Some do not like work, some cannot find Some are hungry, never get sick, Whoever finds bread cannot find any additives, Some are very poor in the false world.
Who does not know their parents, As soon as she lies outside her house, He does not wait, always wanders in his house, Some of them are strange in the lying world.
Who murder people for money, The language does not think of the afterlife even today, Lie backbiting envy every moment, Some are devils in the false world.
Some buy with a safe from the greengrocer, Some collect from the garbage in the evening from the market, He is not shameless, he does not beg Some are brutal in the lying world.
Every servant will finally arrive in Hakka, The end is the grave, come live beautifully, He says Hüdayi. Do not kill souls, Cana, Some are murderers in the lying world.
20.02.2021 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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