HAYDİ ÇIK DA GEL GÜLÜM...

Senin tuzun kuru iþler yolunda,
Elbet bir günde sen aðlarsýn gülüm,
Bir elin yaðdaysa bir elin balda,
Ateþler içinde yanarsýn gülüm.



Sardýn üzerime yýðýnla borcu,
Sormadýn halimi bir kere gülüm,
Saldýn üzerime hayýrsýz oðlu,
Bir kere yaramý sarmadýn gülüm.




Elin yabanýnda pulsuz býraktýn,
Açmýyým tokmuyum sormadýn gülüm,
Bu kýþ kýyamette çulsuz býraktýn,
Söndürdün ocaðý yakmadýn gülüm.




Mevlam sevmiþ yazmýþ senin gibiyi,
Bir kere bahtýmý açmadýn gülüm,
Geçen günler geçti nasýl yel gibi,
Baharda kýþlarý yaþattýn gülüm.




Þu yalan dünyada hala bak açým,
Nolaydý sevmeseydim seni ben gülüm,
Gençliðim tükendi döküldü saçým,
Tanýmaz olsaydým seni ben gülüm.




Mecnun oldum bugün düþtüm çöllere,
Aklým baþta deðil inan ki gülüm,
Gezerim yollarda oldum avare,
Deli oldum bak ben inan ki gülüm.




Kimse inanmýyor diyor yalancý,
Yabancý oldular hepsi de gülüm,
Ne anam kaldý bak ne de bir bacý,
Kimseler gelmiyor evime gülüm.




Hasretim ziyade özledim seni,
Bir cevap yaz nolur mektuba gülüm,
Hüdayin kapýda bekliyor seni,
Bekletme çýk da gel evine gülüm.

21.12.2015//KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN

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Come out, come smile ...

Your salt is on the way to dry things,
Of course you cry in a day, my rose,
If one hand is in oil, one is in honey,
You burn in fire, my rose.

You put a lot of debt on me,
You didn’t ask me, I smile once
Attack on me his unjust son,
Once you covered my wound, my rose.

You left without scales in the wild of your hand,
You didn’t ask if I was hungry, my rose,
You left it broke in apocalypse this winter,
You turned it off, you didn’t burn the stove, my smile.

Mawam loved and wrote like you,
You didn’t open my fortune once, my rose,
How the days passed like wind
You made the winters live in the spring, my rose.

I’m still looking at this false world
If I didn’t like the score, I am a rose,
My youth has run out, my hair has shed,
If I did not know you, I am rose.

I became enchanted today, I fell into the deserts,
My mind is not first, believe me, my rose,
I travel, I’ve been on the road wandering,
I’m crazy, look, believe me, my rose.

Nobody believes says liar
They all became strangers, my rose,
I don’t have a mother or a saint,
Nobody comes to my house, laugh.

I miss you rather than miss you
Write an answer please my smile to the letter,
Hudayin is waiting for you at the door,
Come to your house and laugh.

21.12.2015 // KIRIKKALE
HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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