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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=458737" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>A New Baby Is Being Borne</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">my hands cannot reach the quinces..pomegranates<br>i bent down my neck and walk<br>when my soul burns<br>that is not something the wolf and the bird know<br>oh...do not ask me<br>let the black decree walk on the roads<br>the garden of my love is in distress<br>bloody is the hair falling on my fore-head</div><div style="margin:10px 0">they are all a handful of life<br>that i offer to the asccidents and troubles<br>ohhh..let me die<br>my hand is empty<br>my feet are in ambush<br>that all only i must know<br>i loved a beauty<br>and the citadel DIYARBAKIR</div><div style="margin:10px 0">bloom the bloody flowers at the other side<br>and snow falls at the other side<br>scattered the mount karaca<br>scattered the mount zozan<br>look my moustache is frozen<br>i am feeling cold too<br>the winter lasting very long<br>as to never go<br>i think of you as a spring<br>i think of you as diyarbakir<br>thinking of overhelms everything</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the river hamavrat is frozen<br>four finger thick ice in the river tiber<br>we use the well water<br>in jugs..buckets and kettles<br>we make tea with the melted snow<br>my mother hsdes her syatics like a secret<br>It is temporary wind she says<br>will recover in springs<br>my daughter carries two lives<br>she is beautiful as you know<br>this is her first<br>she hides and is shameful too<br>we will have an extra life thss winter<br>my baby..wjhere will i hide you<br>welcome you <br>welcome ahmet arif s NEPHEW</div><div style="margin:10px 0">NOW YOU are borne<br>for three days we kept you hungry<br>for thrre days your mother did not suckle you<br>for you not to be sick<br>it is our tradition<br>attack now to the tits<br>attack and grow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">these are the snakes<br>these are the centipedes<br>these are the ones<br>whose eyes are on our meals<br>trying to share our meals<br>know them<br>know them well and grow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">this is the honour<br>it is engraved in our identification cards<br>this is also the patience<br>filtered from the poisons<br>embrace them and grow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Ahmet ARIF <br>translation metin SAHIN</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Metin+Sahin">Metin Sahin</a><div class=q>
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i bent down my neck and walk
when my soul burns
that is not something the wolf and the bird know
oh...do not ask me
let the black decree walk on the roads
the garden of my love is in distress
bloody ..."></div>
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