Gül Şiirleri
Rose!.. Singing fire colored flower!
To the oppressed; The name I gave to a rose.
You are born again in every age, you bloom again in every garden for the oppressed, to burn and burn. Are you supporting the oppressed and are the wretches racing to burn you?
Isn't there a moment to burn from burning to burning?... Do you look like me, the oppressed?!.. Let's cry...
Oppressed!.. Tell me, who drew your heart with deep pain?!.. Who scattered its leaves?!.. Who made your epic fall from your head?!..
Shouldn't a nightingale burn? Shouldn't it land on its branch? Shouldn't his love be fooled by the oppressed, shouldn't he mention his name? When the house of the soul dries up with your pain, shouldn't it turn into a ghazal?!..
Number of Pages: 120
Year of Printing: 2015
Language: Turkish
Publisher: Kapi Publications
Cover: Utku Lomlu
First Print Year: 2005
Number of Pages: 120
Language: Turkish
| Publisher | : | Door Publications |
| Number of pages | : | 120 |
| Publication Year | : | 2015 |
| ISBN | : | 9789758950331 |
| The heart | : | Turkish |