{random poetry #130}

Özgür Baba - Dertli Dolap 

Water-wheel, why do you moan?
For I've troubles, I moan.
I fell in love with the lord,
That is why I moan.

My name is troubled water-wheel,
My water flows pure,
Thus, as the Lord wishes,
For I've troubles, I moan.

They found me on a mountain,
They broke my arms and wings,
They found me fit for a water-wheel,
For I've troubles, I moan.

I'm a tree of a mountain,
Neither sweet, nor bitter,
I'm thankful to the Lord,
For I've troubles, I moan.

They cut off my branches,
Destroyed all my order,
Yet, I'm an unwearied poet,
For I've troubles, I moan.
I take my water from below,
I turn and pour it high,
See what i suffer from,
For I've troubles, I moan.

Yunus, comes and finds no joy here,
The tree will never grow,
No one remains in this mortal world,
For I've troubles. I moan.

Merry everything, 

happy always...

'Merry Christmas Mr Lawrence' - 1983 by R. Sakamoto

Soldiers! Don’t fight for slavery! Fight for liberty!

i'm a lover, not a fighter

"Sometimes people think they know you.
They know a few facts about you, and they piece you together in a way that makes sense to them.
And if you don't know yourself very well, you might even believe that they are right.
But the truth is, that isn't you. That isn't you at all."
Sales, L.