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Nâzım Hikmet Ran - Piraye İçin Yazılmış Saat 21 Şiirleri - 13 Kasım 1945 Лирицс транслатион то енглисх
English
Poems Written For Piraye - 13 Nov 1945
It can't be even imagined, they say, the miserables of Istanbul,Poors of her, they say, poverty destroyed
tuberculosis, they say, they all are knee-deep
Poor girls, they say
At the fireplaces, in the lodges of cinema
The black news is coming from my city afar
Honourable, industrious, the city of poors
My dead serious Istanbul
My beloved, the place which is yours
Wherever I'll be exiled, no matter in which jail I do my time
On my back, it's in my heart, which I carry them in my bag
That's like a grief of losing a child
The city which I carry in my eyes just as I dream of you
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