Page 43 - Design_Zakir_Fakhri_Poems_FULL_Layout 1
P. 43
şeirlər poems
Here and there
Each to their sides.
Melik was carried like memory,
Melik was caressed like sorrow.
Melik was lived bitterly.
When they opened their eyes
saw no sign of Melik.
One said: He has joined the moon light.
One said: He has disappeared.
Another said: Having a chance he might run away.
But one said:
He has gone through the lost path.
Looking around
They kept calling Melik.
But no answer came from Melik.
The clouds disappeared,
It rained,
He did not return.
The autumn passed, the winter came
He did not return.
The spring with flowers also came,
Gara Melik did not return.
His beloved came to his hearth
Gara Melik did not return.
He went away
Passing through
The native mountains and valleys
He went away passing through
The eyes of strangers
He went away passing through
43