If I go, you stay in this world, Come according to your mind, you live well, You made me needy Yar you only one stamp, Please leave me with my troubles.
What is this, my troubles do not end, Problems are never solved, I’m retired, I’m not smiling Please leave me alone in my grave.
Whites fell, hair fell out strand by strand, My hair turned gray, my words appeared, My cure is gone, my back is bent, Please leave me alone one day.
My days are no longer counted, My shroud was cut, my wood was chopped, The leaves on the calendar have decreased one by one, You finished me, please leave me.
The nights don’t end, the morning doesn’t come, No matter where I put it, it doesn’t take me full, Those who have relatives do not ask about my condition, Please leave me with my God.
It’s pouring rain outside, Water is dripping from the glass, My heart is cut off, there is no news, Please leave me here alone.
When I looked in the mirror, I was afraid of myself, I was a rose bud, how I withered, I was left in the middle while I was walking every day, Please leave me with my Mevlam.
Summer is ending, winters will come again, Hüdayi is crying, how will she laugh, Whoever puts me alone will surely die, Please leave the roses on my grave.
08.08.2021//KIRIKKALE HIDAYET DOGAN
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