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şeirlər  poems




           If you can only open as a bud of flower
           Hidden in your heart without blossoming
           If you can only be the sparkle of the lost hope
           For the cold look, for the faded look...


           If you can only be the eyes with full of light
           For the blind eyes that are longing for the light.
           If you can only become pure from top till bottom
           Under the light of stars and under the moonlight
           If you can only fall in love with that maiden again...
           If you can only hug your flower again...


           These lonely nights, solitary nights
           You are going passing through the moonlight.
           You are going, going along the white roads.
           You are going moving through the eyes of everybody
           You are going, going through the questions...


           The grief of an alien heart will grow,
           The fruit of the affliction tree will ripe.
           Someone’s grumble-complaint mixing with each other
           Will be smoking in the lonely nights...















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