Daðlar yüce daðlar,sen çok yücesin, Dumanýndan sana varýlmaz daðlar, Yeþerecek ilkbaharda çimenin, Heybetinden sana çýkýlmaz daðlar.
Bakarsýn ovadan gelip geçene, Leylekler yuva yaparlar zirvende, Avcýlar sende gelirler kekliðe, Zirvende karýn hiç eksilmez daðlar.
Sýra sýra dizilmiþsin yurduma, Toroslar güneyde Aðrý Doðuda, Dünyanýn çivisi diyorlar sana, Dünyayý yerinde tutarsýn daðlar.
Hayran kalýr seni gelip görenler, Eteðinde mutludur suyun içenler, Zirvelerde Mehmedim sýnýrý bekler, Düþmaný geçirmezsin yüce daðlar.
Akar gözlerinden tatlý pýnarlar, Göze þifa bulur sana bakanlar, Sende hayat bulur aðaçlar kuþlar, Hayatýn menbaðýsýn yüce daðlar.
Kar yaðýnca zirvelerin beyazlar, Bazen rahmet olur bazen de çýðlar, Senin eteðinde koyunlar kuzular, Kartala kurtlara yataksýn daðlar.
Aþýklar sana bakar þiirler yazar, Maðaranda yolcu gelip konaklar, Daðlar sende vardýr þifalý otlar, Arý bal yapar senden yüce daðlar.
Dünyanýn neþesi kaný sendedir, Kuþlarýn arýnýn balý sendedir, Aþýklar derviþler caný sendedir, Sevgiliye giden yol yüce daðlar.
16.01.2016//KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
SUPREME MOUNTAINS WITH SNOW ...
Mountains are great mountains, you are very high, The mountains cannot reach you from their smoke, In the spring your grass will turn green, You cannot get over the majesty mountains.
You look at what comes and goes from the plain, Storks nest at the top, The hunters come to you as well Snow never decreases on the summit mountains.
You are lined up in my dorm, Taurus Mountains are in the south, Aðrý is in the East, They call you the nail of the world, You keep the world in place, mountains.
Those who come and see you will be amazed Those who drink water are happy on their skirts, At the summits, Mehmedim waits for the border, You avoid the enemy, great mountains.
Sweet springs flow from your eyes, Those who look at you find healing in the eyes, Trees come to life in you, birds, You are the source of life, great mountains.
When the snow falls, your peaks are whites, Sometimes there is mercy, sometimes there is an avalanche, Sheep lambs on your skirt, Let the mountains sleep for eagles and wolves.
Lovers look at you and write poems, Passengers come and stay in the cave, You have mountains and herbs, The bee makes honey from you, higher mountains.
You have the blood of the joy of the world, You have the honey of birds, bees, Lovers dervishes have your soul, The road to beloved is lofty mountains.
16.01.2016 // KIRIKKALE HÝDAYET DOÐAN
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