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şeirlər poems
IN FRONT OF GAZANFAR’S
GRAVE...
At your grave
In front of your headstone
I am remembering you…
In a hot summer day.
There is a pain in your gaze and eyes…
Which are looking through the black marble
It is a long time, I cannot come
And visit your grave
I myself, even my words feel guilty
in front of your spirit...
Hello, Gara Gazanfar!
Hello, the son of a man of courage!
The world is just the same world
you have left and gone,
The world is just the same world
You have left and gone being sated
with its trouble.
Nothing, nothing changed in this world
Even three apples did not fall from the sky...
Even if you survived
the hardship
Even if you became as hard
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