SEVDALUM EY
Im tired of longing for you,
I was blown by the winds in the desert,
I am left with “You and Without You”,
I am burned.
My half, you have never known this heroism.
Walking along the seashore.
Sitting and waiting on the rock,
When will the day end, end?
The sun will bid me goodbye.
sky, ocean, wavy sea,
Look like us, look alike,
They are in the same trouble as us,
Fate does not happen to each other.
Since years of not being able to meet,
these are two punks, two bums,
Waiting with hope in the real world,
The moment of meeting, that apocalypse.
My love, i never forget you,
Night and day I always remember you,
Or I didn’t give my heart and throw you away,
I locked my loving heart.
My half, this Love is ours, what else?
This is my Yar tell everyone,
Hey my pen is writing like that…
Sevdalum ey, Sevdalum ey, Sevdalum.
Prepared Angela Kosta Academic writer, poet, essayist, literary critic, editor, translator, journalist
