It became clear to me, I woke up suddenly, I ran to my uncles and asked a piece of news, My brother is sick, I heard you I couldn’t stop when my brother heard you.
I went to the bazaars and asked about you They said you are sick, can’t see you, The next day you left the house, I couldn’t sleep when my brother heard you.
Why did you hide the news from me, Are the brothers offended? I had a brother who left me I ran to Ankara when I heard you.
I arrived with you on a Tuesday, The door was a wall, it was never impassable, My heart is wounded, my heart is sick, I ran to the hospital when I heard you.
God, how much fortune I have, I had a brother and I stayed without him, My God cc. I ordered I ran to the funeral when I heard you.
You came to your house in the morning With relatives gathering in the garden, I prayed brother with my heart, I became naive in the mosque when I heard you.
Today you lie in the cold grave I read prayers every Friday, I run close to the graveyard, I came to your grave when I heard you.
The good die and the bad die, You were fine brother everyone knows The suffering of the world has passed through you, I ran to pray when I heard you.
12.10.2012 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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