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AĞLAMA ÇOCUĞUM SENİN KADERİN .......
HİDAYET DOĞAN OSMANOĞLU

AĞLAMA ÇOCUĞUM SENİN KADERİN .......



Bir çocuk tanýrdým,bizim sýnýfta,
Öksüz yavru açtý,hep aðlamakta,
Elinde bir ekmek,yavan yemekte,
Aðlama çocuðum,senin kaderin.



Boþanmýþ aile,içler acýsý,
Bir yanda çocukla, anne babasý,
Nefretle büyütme,bu çocuklarý,
Aðlama çocuðum,senin kaderin.



Hayatta olmaz ki,daha büyük acý,
Annesiz babasýz, yaþamak feci,
Diþi kuþ anneler,yapar yuvayý,
Aðlama çocuðum,senin kaderin.



Üvey annesiyle, büyür yavrucak,
Açmaz evlat gibi, ona birkucak,
Sýcak ev olsa da,yanmýyor ocak,
Aðlama çocuðum,senin kaderin.



Güvenmez kendine, hiç evlenmesin,
Zihin engelliler, yuva kurmasýn,
Ortada çocuklar, aciz kalmasýn,
Aðlama çocuðum,senin kaderin.



Kavga gürültüyle, büyüyen evde,
Eþini mutlaka, döver ilerde,
Ondan doðan çocuk,hep tehlikede,
Aðlama çocuðum,senin kaderin.



Sevgiyi býrak da,iletiþim yok,
Devamlý kavgalý,huzurlu gün yok,
Rahatsýz beyinler, niye böyle çok,
Aðlama çocuðum,senin kaderin.

18.01.2012//KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN OSMANOÐLU

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DO NOT CRY, MY CHILD, YOUR FATE .......

I knew a boy in our class,
The orphaned pup was born, always crying,
A bread in hand, at a bland meal,
Don’t cry my child, it’s your destiny.



Divorced family, deplorable,
With the child on one side, his parents,
Don’t raise these children with hatred,
Don’t cry my child, it’s your destiny.



There is no greater pain in life,
Without a mother, without a father, life is terrible,
The female bird mothers make the nest,
Don’t cry my child, it’s your destiny.



With his stepmother, he will grow up,
Like a hungry child, give him a hug,
Even though it’s a warm house, the stove doesn’t burn,
Don’t cry my child, it’s your destiny.



She doesn’t trust herself, she should never get married,
The mentally handicapped should not build a home,
Children in the middle, do not be helpless,
Don’t cry my child, it’s your destiny.



The fight is loud, in the growing house,
He will surely beat his wife in the future,
The child born of him is always in danger,
Don’t cry my child, it’s your destiny.



Let go of love, no communication,
There is no peaceful day with constant quarrels,
Disturbed minds, why so many,
Don’t cry my child, it’s your destiny.

18.01.2012//KIRIKKALE
HIDAYET DOGAN
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