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şeirlər poems
for everything.
The rain also felt,
The rain also guessed
How Gara Melik was depressed.
IX
Once our neighbor Gara Melik
Was cursed.
He could not escape.
He came against
A brick wall that day.
Gara Melik blackguarded
His bad luck
Made a trip
To the sky hundred times,
At least hundred times.
He knocked at God’s door,
And God didn’t open
The door to Melik
For the poor
To tell his sorrow
He walked around
Faltering that day.
He walked around
Fighting against his luck that day.
Fed up of everything,
Threw away the stone of his hope
Lay down and slept.
His luck horny in his palms,
His luck blister in his palms,
He put his head in his palms forever....
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