ŞARAPÇI.....3Mecnun olur içenler,olur halka maskara, Kınar onu görenler,itibar olmaz yolda, Terkeder cümle dostlar,telef eder malını, Akılsız derler ona,şarap alır aklını. Kardeşi düşman eder,huzur olmaz hanede, Şarapçı namaz kılmaz,iblis her an beyninde, Yolu zinaya gider,her an boşar eşini, Nikah durmaz ki onda,berbat eder neslini. Miftahdır masiyyete,kolay işler günahı, Melek yanında durmaz,dost edinir şeytanı, Kapalı tüm kapılar,iltica Rabbe varmaz, Hergün secdeye varsa,duası kabul olmaz. Onu bekler Azrail,imansız gider ölse, Cezası bu dünyada,ahrette yüzü yerde, Atılır cehenneme,girer harlı ateşe, Mevla yüzüne bakmaz,azapta ebediye. Huzur yoktur arama,evinde nizah kavga, Oğlan arsızın teki,kızı kaçar kocaya, Doluşurlar şeytanlar,melek kaçar oradan, Şarap aklı giderir,yardım etmez Yaradan. İki yaka kavuşmaz,daralır burda dünya, Bakkal kasap yol keser,avuç açar komşuya, Zıbarır meyhanede,gece gelir evine, Arkadaşlar terkeder,parası tükenince. Şarap günah arkadaş,koyma onu midene, Sonunda gireceksin,ebedi cehenneme, Giderir bak imanı,Rabbin uzaktır sana, Ebedi hüsranlıktır,rezil olur cihanda. 31.01.2016//KIRIKKALE HİDAYET DOĞAN ............................................................... THE WINERY ..... 3 Those who drink will become Mecnun, the ring becomes a mascara, Those who see him condemn, no reputation on the way My friends leave a sentence, they perish their property, Foolish they call him wine takes his mind. Sister makes enemies, there is no peace in the house, The wine seller does not pray, the demon is in his brain every moment, His way goes to adultery, he divorces his wife at any moment, The wedding does not stop on him, it ruins his generation. Miftah is masiyya, the sin of easy works, The angel does not stand beside him, he takes the devil as a friend, All closed doors, asylum does not reach the Lord, If he prostrates every day, his prayer will not be accepted. Azrael awaits him, if he goes unbelieving and dies, His punishment is in this world, his face is ground in the hereafter, He is thrown into hell, he enters the burning fire, Mevla does not look in his face, forever in torment. There is no peace, don’t search, fight with humor in your house, The boy is a cheeky, his daughter runs away to the husband, Devils fill up, the angel escapes from there, Wine fixes the mind, the Creator does not help. The two collars don’t meet, the world gets narrower here, Grocery butcher cuts the road, opens handful to neighbor, Zıbarır is in the tavern, the night comes to your house, Friends leave, when money runs out. Wine is your sin friend, don’t put it in your stomach You will finally enter eternal hell, Look at your faith, your Lord is far from you, It is eternal disappointment, it will be disgrace in the world. 31.01.2016 // KIRIKKALE HİDAYET DOĞAN |