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KIRIKKALE GÖNÜL DOSTLARI GRUBU ÜYESİ ŞAİRLERİMİZE..

Selam olsun Dostlar size,
Ara verdik �iirlere,
Salg�n olmas�n bahane,
Toplant�y� yapsak gayr�.

Ba�kan�m�zd� Yetimi,
Keskin’imin Civanmerdi,
Doldurulmaz asla yeri,
Emanetin yapsak gayr�.

Selam olsun �ekerdede,
Kitab�n verdin hediye,
�n�allah dar�s� bize,
Ba�kan�m�z olsan gayr�.

Ho� insand�r Rasim Bey’ler,
Sazl� s�zl� sohbet eyler,
Yengemle �imdi, k�ydeler,
Aram�za d�nsen gayr�.

Yusuf Uyar Bah��l�’dan,
Yufka y�rek pek kahraman,
O canlardan g�zel bir can,
Tok sesini duysak gayr�.

Kahramand�r Y�ksel Bey’ler,
G�zel yazar g�zel s�yler,
K��ker’den ��km�� yi�it er,
Aram�zda g�rsek gayr�.

Dede Bey’dir T�rkmen Bey’i,
Armutlu’dur O’nun k�y�,
Bu civar�n Cihangiri,
�iirlerin duysak gayr�.

Sami G�ler hasta yatar,
Dostlar�na haber yollar,
�iirlerin yazar yollar,
Bir sesini duysak gayr�.

Faik Y�lmaz s��maz kaba,
Sevgiliye hasret O’ da,
Gelmez oldu toplant�ya,
G�l cemalin g�rsek gayr�.

�air Ana’m �ok yaral�,
O bizlere kalben ba�l�,
Yapard� her ay ikram�,
�kram�n� g�rsek gayr�.

Rabia �ok g�zel yazar,
A�k� sevday� s�ralar,
Heceden kafiye kurar,
Hece vezin bilsek gayr�,

Murtaza’m Hasandede’li,
Y�llar oldu gelmez hayli,
Hasta yat�yormu� belli,
Bir sesini duysak gayr�.

Kadani saz�n �alard�,
Bah��l�’da destan yazd�,
Bir ka� y�ld�r O’da cayd�,
Saz�n telin duysak gayr�.

Sadettin t�rk�ler yazar,
Olmak ister illa Muhtar,
Heceye vezine uyar,
T�rk�lerin duysak gayr�.

Haktan�r’�m Babadostu,
�iirle g�sterir yolu,
Yazarl�kta mahir kolu,
Sizi burda g�rsek gayr�.

Rahmet olsun Oktay Bey’e,
�ehit oldu Pandemi’de,
Beyaz sa�l� Toprak Dede,
Dualar� salsak gayr�.

Kimler geldi kimler ge�ti,
Toprakl� var nurlar sa�t�,
�� y�l oldu O’da g��t�,
Bir Elham okusak gayr�.

M�fit Aslan �obano�lu,
K�y�n dersek �nzilo�lu,
�ok asil bir T�rkmeno�lu,
Aram�za gelsen gayr�.

K�yl�md�r Ulusoy Ahmet,
Hasan Bey’e olsun rahmet,
Kusur varsa Rabbim affet,
Toplant�y� yapsak gayr�.

26.06.2021//KIRIKKALE
H�DAYET DO�AN OSMANO�LU
Tc.K�l.Bak.Halk �airi

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TO OUR POETS, MEMBER OF KIRIKKALE FRIENDS OF HEART GROUP..

Greetings to you Friends,
We paused the poems,
Don’t let the epidemic be an excuse,
Let’s have the meeting informally.

Orphan was our President,
My Keskin’s Civanmerdi,
The place is never filled,
If we do your safety, it’s informal.

Greetings �ekerdede,
The gift you gave your book,
I hope millet to us,
If you were our president.

Rasim Beys are nice people,
Reedy verbal chat,
My aunt and I are in the village now,
If you come back to us.

From Yusuf Uyar Bah��l�,
The soft heart is so heroic,
He is a beautiful soul,
If we hear your full voice.

Yuksel Beys are Heroes,
A good writer says it well.
The valiant man who came out of the K��ker,
It’s not fair if we see it between us.

Turkmen Bey is Dede Bey,
His village is Armutlu,
Cihangiri of this area,
Let’s hear your poems.

Sami G�ler is sick,
He sends news to his friends,
Writer ways of poems,
If only we heard a voice.

Faik Y�lmaz does not fit rude,
Longing for the lover in Him,
He did not come to the meeting,
It would be nice if we saw rose cemalin.

My Mother Poet is very hurt,
He is bound to us by heart,
He used to make the treat every month,
It’s not good if we see your treat.

Rabia writes very well,
Sorts out love,
It rhymes from syllables,
If only we knew the syllable meter,

My Murtaza is from Hasandede,
It’s been many years,
It is clear that the patient is lying down,
If only we heard a voice.

Kadani used to play the instrument,
He wrote an epic in Bah��l�,
For a few years he also dissuaded,
It’s impossible to hear the strings of your saz.

Sadettin writes folk songs,
Want to be Muhtar,
The syllable fits the meter,
Let’s hear the folk songs.

My Haktanir Babadostu,
Poetry shows the way,
Skilled at writing,
It would be nice if we saw you here.

Have mercy on Mr. Oktay,
He became a martyr in the Pandemic,
White-haired Earth Grandpa,
Let’s not say our prayers.

Who came, who passed
There are earthy lights,
It’s been three years, he passed away too,
Let’s read an Alham.

M�fit Aslan �obano�lu,
If we say your village, �nzilo�lu,
A very noble Turkmenoglu,
If you come between us.

Ulusoy Ahmet is my villager,
Have mercy on Mr. Hasan,
Lord forgive me if there is a mistake,
Let’s have the meeting informally.

26.06.2021//KIRIKKALE
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