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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=458801" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Death Of A Beloved</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is your dear cdead one there<br>at home<br>his or her photograph ıs stuck<br>somewhere in an esteemed corner <br>you look at it<br>without seeing it in sorrows<br>when they talk about your dead one<br>your heart hurts and deeply aches<br>secretly and silently<br>some tears on youyr eyes</div><div style="margin:10px 0">at first<br>like all the other dead ones<br>yıur dear dead one<br>haunts the house at night<br>this lingers on for months till morning<br>and now..sometimes<br>sometime<br>it appears n unexpected moments<br>mostly when you feel terribly lonely</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is your dear dead one over there<br>at first<br>the empty place it has left<br>in your bed behind<br>is exteremely grieving<br>and then..as time goes by<br>the mourning ages<br>with the wearing off sheets<br>and like<br>aged..precious wine<br>it is tasted sometimes<br>in just one small cup</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is your dead one<br>in the twilight<br>lıke all the other dead ones<br>it is more closer to you<br>but seen more unclear<br>unclearly visible</div><div style="margin:10px 0">there is yoıur dead one over there<br>in faCT<br>it is lying in the grave<br>itys flesh not wholly decayed yet<br>its hands and feet moving a bit</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ı knelt down and looked at the soil<br>ı looked at the grass<br>ı looked at the beetles<br>ı looked at the flowers blue blooming<br>you looked like the spring soil my beloved<br>ı gazed at you admiring</div><div style="margin:10px 0">then ı lay down<br>my back on the ground<br>ı see the sky above<br>ı see the limbs of the trees<br>ı see the flyıng storks<br>ı see dreams awake my eyes open<br>you also look like the sky of the season spring<br>there<br> ı see you my beloved</div><div style="margin:10px 0">at night<br>ı lit a fire in the wilderness<br>ı touch the fire<br>ı touch the water<br>ı touch the cloth<br>ı touch the silver<br>you lok like the fire<br>lit under the stars<br>ı touch you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">ı am among the human beings<br>ı like the human beings<br>ı like the movements<br>ı like the thoughts<br>ı lişke my struggles<br>ı like all the struggles aimed for goodness<br>and you<br>you are a human being in the season spring<br>my beloved<br>ı still love you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Nazım HİKMET..Translatıon Metin SAHIN</div><div style="margin:10px 0">,</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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at home
his or her photograph ıs stuck
somewhere in an esteemed corner 
you look at it
without seeing it in sorrows
when they talk about your dead one
your heart hurts and deeply aches
secretly and silently
some..."></div>
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