EMEKLİNİN HALİ 2...

Nerde boynu bükük, bir yaþlý varsa,
Aklýma takýlýr bu da emekli,
Döker yaþlarýný yaþlý aðaca,
Vucudu kendini sýkar emekli.



Hanýmý kaybetmiþ hali besbelli,
Evine gitmek istemez emekli,
Kimselere belli etmez derdini,
Derdini gizlide çeker emekli.



Dolaþýr sabahtan akþama kadar,
Parklar kýþýn kovar almaz emekli,
Oðlanýn kýzlarýn yanýna sýðar,
Geline gözünü diker emekli.



Yalnýz ve kimsesiz, sanýr kendini,
Derdini Allaha sunar emekli,
Kimseye anlatmaz garip halini,
Hasretlik kalbine çöker emekli.



Gören gözü görmez kulaðý duymaz,
Gelinler evine koymaz emekli,
Akraba yanýna sýðýnýp varmaz,
Tek baþýna çarþýya çýkar emekli.



Yaþlanýr iyice, düþer yataða,
Havalý yatakta yatar emekli
Bakacak evlatlar korlar sýraya,
Gözleri tavana diker emekli.

27.10.2013//KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN

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STATE OF RETIREMENT 2 ...

Wherever there is a humbled, old man,
This is in my mind as retired,
He pours his tears into the old tree,
His body squeezes himself, retired.



It is obvious that he lost his wife,
Retired does not want to go home,
He does not show his troubles to anyone,
The retired takes his troubles in secret.



He wanders from morning till night,
The parks retire as soon as they kick off in winter,
Your boy fits next to the girls,
The pensioner gazes upon the bride.



Lonely and lonely, he thinks himself
Retired to bring his troubles to God,
He does not tell anyone about his strange state,
Longing falls to his heart, retired.



The eye that sees does not see, does not hear,
Brides do not retire to their home,
Relatives do not take shelter and arrive,
Retired to the market alone.



It gets old well, falls on the bed,
Retired sleeps in a cool bed
Children to take care of, they are lining up,
The pensioner sets his eyes on the ceiling.

27.10.2013 // KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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